GIDEON

As sweetness finally releases his bottom lip from his teeth, the color does indeed come rushing back. There’s a small dent from where his teeth had sunk into his softness, but as he flicks his tongue over it, it seems to have disappeared entirely.

“I’ll need to take this off.”

He murmurs out before pressing both his palms to my skin. His eyes are on my body, and I can’t deny the fact that he’s making me feel good simply by looking at me. Sweetness, as he becomes daring, does a little more that just looks at me. He leans forwards to press his lips to the centre of my chest before he pulls away as quickly as he had moved.

Immediately, I tense. My heart begins to pound in my chest and I don’t know why I’m having such a strong reaction to his lips on my body.

This is what he does; he pleases his clients. But it was so unexpected, so easy to think it was more than him offering me a service.

As I let hot air shoot out from my nose, sweetness runs his fingers through my chest hair as he moves both his hands towards either one of my shoulders. Slipping his thumbs under my collar, he drags the material downwards, freeing my body from the clothing, before he leans behind me and hooks my shirt to the back of the door.

His hands are back on my chest, slipping downwards as he presses his palms to the hardness of my stomach, before he tries to move even lower. I grip his wrists between my fingers and stop him. Finally, his eyes flicker up to mine, and as a dip appears between his eyebrows, I explain myself.

“That’s enough undressing. I want you on your back, sweetness.”

As I drop his wrist, sweetness nods at me before he turns and makes his way towards the bed.

My eyes travel down the length of his body andfuck me,that peach…

I stop myself from groaning out as I rub a palm over the front of my trousers and squeeze myself.

I need to fuck him badly.

Following after him, I let sweetness settle into the bed as I unzip my trousers and pull out my cock. I came prepared today with no boxers on so it’s a miracle my pre-cum hasn’t seeped through and soiled my clothes already. Pushing my trousers to below my knees. I get on the bed with sweetness and make myself comfortable between his thighs.

His cock strands proud as it shines with his own pre-cum.

Putting my hands on either one of his legs, I push them upwards and shuffle even closer to him. My nostrils flare as I look at the place I want to desperately be inside of, and my own cock drips as my pre-cum runs down the underside of my tip.

“Lube?”

I ask him even though I already know he’s prepared.

He’s sopping wet, and since he’s so popular here, I reckon he’ll tell me he doesn’t need it.

Sweetness points towards the drawer on his right but doesn’t make a move to reach over and pull some out.

He proves me right.

“You don’t need to use it if you don’t want to. You can fuck me without it, Gideon.”

Nodding, I begin to knead his flesh between my fingers. He’s soft and firm, and as I make my way closer to his entrance, his breathing becomes a little shaky.

I smirk as his stomach tenses and his cock twitches against it, so I help him out.

“Stroke yourself, sweetness,” I command, my voice husky as my own breathing deepens.

Sweetness wraps a fist around the base of his cock and as he begins pumping, choppy breaths leave him before he finally locks his eyes with mine.

“Like this, Gideon?”

I nod as my fingers skim around the edge of his hole and he squeezes, trying to get my fingers inside him already.

So eager for me.

I continue teasing him, rubbing his hole with each of my fingers, but never pushing inside.

“Exactly like that, sweetness. Keep stroking until I tell you to stop.”

His fist moves up and down his entire length as he begins breathing through his mouth. Pair that with the sensation of his hand around his cock, and my fingers in his peach, I reckon it won’t take him long before he comes and makes a mess all over those hard abs of his.

And from the way that his chest rises and falls, the way that his breathing hitches, and the way that he fists himself faster, I know he’s close to coming.

His hips jerk every time he moves his fist from base to tip, almost as though he’s physically trying to reach his release. Sweetness groans into the room as a flush of redness slowly begins to move through his body.

My cock swells as I watch him and listen to him touching himself, my own hands on his body. He’s slick and my cock aches to be inside of him.

Finally, I find my voice and call him off.

“Hands off now, sweetness.”

I don’t need to say it twice.

His hand is immediately off as he moves it to his side. His chest rises and falls and as sweetness takes in uneven breaths, his cock twitches. His entire length stands hard as pre-cum leaks from the tip and it drips onto his abs. His entire body is tense, his skin is tight under my touch, and I finally make my move.

“Eyes on me, sweetness.”

I murmur out before holding onto his left thigh tightly, wrapping it around my side as I shuffle closer with my hand around my length.

Sweetness has his eyes on mine, and as he takes a deep breath in, I make my way inside.

First, my tip.

Second, my inches.

Third, all of me.

Finally, I’m inside.

He gasps, and he groans, and a chorus of soft sounds escape through his lips. He clenches all around me and I find that I’m making the same sounds that he is.

“Gideon, I can feel all of you…” Sweetness whimpers out.

His neck is flushed and the redness slowly makes its way towards his face. His eyes are no longer locked with mine. Instead, his eyes are squeezed shut and his head is thrown backwards against the pillows. We’re both breathing hard, him through his mouth and me through my nose, as I slide out before slamming back inside of his sweet peach.