A night of pleasure

Alastair

I slammed him against the wall, swallowing the moan that left his lips. I grabbed his hands, placing them above his head to hold him in place, he submitted to me.

The dominant part of me sang whole heartedly. Seeing someone like him submit willingly, it made my cock strain hard against my pants.

I bit his lip and he returned the gesture when he bit mine harder, I felt the blood pool on my lips and smirked.

I guess I wasn't the only one who liked it hard. I kissed down his neck, leaving love bites and heavy hickeys.

I never want him to forget me after tonight. His hands reached out to caress the bulge, writhing himself against me like he wanted more than what I was offering.

“I want you,” he whispered against my lips.

“Patience,” I whispered back to him before biting the shell of his ear. He whimpered, his hard buds peaking against the thin shirt I gave him.

I circled the buds with my tongue through the shirt, his hands gripped my hair.

He was not patient, but that's okay. He will learn to be.

He whimpered again, the sound spurring me on.

Fuck being patient.

I grabbed him by the throat, enjoying the way his eyes widened. I tightened my hands, loving the blue color on him.

I shoved him, slamming his front against the wall again. Maybe if I don't see his face, I will give him what he wants.

“You want it? I am going to give it to you.”

He grunted when I ripped away his pants. His soft cheeks stared at me, so supple and ripe for the taking.

I squeezed them a little before spanking them, he jerked a little. Rewarding me by arching his back and jutting out his ass towards me.

I ran a finger through his crack, smiling when he shivered against me. I spread them apart and the sight of pink greeted me.

Before I knew what I was doing, I was on my knees with my face buried in between his cheeks. My tongue darted out to taste him.

He tried to get out of my hold but I held on tighter, slamming his face back to the wall. When I heard the satisfied sound of his head hitting the wall, I relaxed.

I traced my tongue all over his rim, tasting and sucking the soft globe of his flesh. He writhed, his hands reaching out to touch me everywhere. He just couldn't keep still.

His moans surrounded us as he told me how much he liked what I was doing to him, with his sounds.

I stuck my finger in my mouth, sucking them till they were wet enough. I guided it to his hole, gradually letting myself in.

A grunt fell from my lips when his muscles clamped around me, he was so fucking tight.

I started out slowly, circling my finger to get him to relax before pushing it back and forth. The motion made him relax and lean into me.

“You like that?”

He nodded, and I stopped.

“Use your words, baby.”

“Yes…yes, I like it.”

I nodded, going back to my task. With my finger still inside him, I brushed my tongue against his sensitive whole. He shuddered, leaning into me like his legs were weak.

I took pity on him and stepped away, he groaned out his disappointment and I chuckled.

“Greedy little thing,”

I turned him around and led him to the bed, letting him stand. I pulled down my pants and sat on the bed, taking in the way his eyes widened comically.

Yeah, I could see myself through his eyes. He was amazed at the size of my cock.

I stroked my cock gently, loving the way his eyes followed every movement.

“Get down here and suck it,”

He went on his knees immediately, eyeing up my cock like it wanted to destroy him.

“Go ahead, it won't bite.”

His tongue darted out to lick his lips and I got harder. The longer he stared at my cock, the more the veins bulged like it wanted to pop.

He tentatively licked my shaft from the root to the head, I trembled when his lips covered the entire head, licking it.

His hand palmed my balls and massaged it, he deep throated me. I placed my hand on his head to keep him in place as I thrusted my hips. He choked a little and I grabbed him by the throat, forcing him to take me deeper.

It wasn't until he tapped my shoulders that I let up. He gasped for air, drooling in every corner of his mouth. I stood and pulled him.

Not letting him catch his breath, I shoved him to the wall facing the mirror. I grabbed his face and turned it to the side, letting him look at himself.

With me positioned behind him, both of us butt naked. Our eyes smoked with desire. He was in a trance, staring at my cock through the mirror.

It grew harder with each second. I grabbed the lube on the table beside me and squirted some on my fingers before guiding it to his hole.

He flinched from the cold feeling and still stayed, I turned him around. Lifting him up was so easy, he wrapped his legs around my waist and my cock positioned itself close to him.

I slid in carefully, taking in the way he melted against me. His hands tightened around my neck and I pushed in further. Sliding back out and pushing in again, the more I went, the deeper and tighter he felt.

His whole muscle clamped around me, and I looked at him.

“Relax,” I whispered.

He did not relax so I kissed him, he returned the kiss immediately. Writhing and whimpering on me. I hiked him up further before I slammed into him.

He let out a scream like yell before they fell into moans. I lifted his legs higher, pounding into him. His lips were everywhere, on my lips, neck, face. It's like he was trying to mark everywhere he saw.

My hands got tired and I carried him to the bed, lifting a leg to my shoulder as I slid in deeper…

I must have the spot cause he came on my face,

“Alastair…”

“I am not done with you,” I assured him just as I thrust deeply.