GIDEON

“Sweetness, you’re taking me so well,” I manage to breathe out as he squeezes against my length again.

With both my hands on either side of his hips, I turn him slightly before moving even closer, fucking him sideways. His soft mewls reach my ears and as I turn him some more, sweetness cries out as he fists the duvet between his fingers. My hips move against his and as my cock pumps into his peach, I finally feel it–his prostate.

That’s the sweet spot I’ve been looking for.

Moving closer so that I’ve got my front pressed to his side, I groan into his ear. Sweetness shudders against me, and he clenches all around my cock once more.

I move my hand from his hip to his front, palming the hardness of his stomach and abs before I take his nipple between my fingers. As I squeeze the hard nub, twisting and pulling it, sweetness groans out as he squeezes his eyes shut. His body tenses for an entire second before he jolts, jerking as he comes apart with a cry.

My eyes drift to his front where I spot his cock shooting out heavy loads of his cum. I slow down, but my hips still rock against his. His cum hits the side of his stomach as it slowly runs down his flesh, soaking into the material of the bedding beneath our bodies.

My throat dries up completely as I watch him, feel him even, come.

Spurt after spurt, it seems like he’s still going.

And so do I. Moving faster, I grip his hips again and continue pumping into him, rubbing against that sweet spot of his as he cries out some more.

Sweetness moves his head to the side, locking eyes with mine, before he licks his lips and speaks.

“Come in my hole, Gideon. I want to feel you filling me up with your cum.”

My eyes widen as I hear him speak like that.

I’ve been with many guys, but nobody has spoken to me like that before. Hearing him talk about his peach like that, hearing him calling it his hole…

I move my hand from his nipple to his wrist, pressing my thumb against his pulse as I feel his heart racing in his chest. It seems like we’re both feeling the same way as each other.

“Take my cum,” I growl out as I pin his wrists under my hands, sliding in and out of sweetness as our bodies rock together. “Take it deep into your hole, sweetness. Cum for me as I shoot my cum into you.”

His eyes darken as his lips part, and he takes a shaky breath in. I don’t even know whether he’ll be able to come again so soon, but something tells me he’ll try.

Tipping my head to his neck, I inhale his sweet scent through my nose and press my lips there. Sweetness mewls once again as the thick vein pounds under my lips. I smile against it, flicking my tongue over it, before I pull my head away from him.

His voice is soft as he speaks.

“I need to feel you filling me up, Gideon. Please don’t make me wait any longer.”

As the words leave his mouth, his hole clenches all around me, and fuck…

I can feel myself coming.

My palms are flat on either side of his body as my cum shoots out of my body and into his, finally filling sweetness up. A groan escapes my throat as my hips continue jerking, pushing my cum further and further into him.

Our eyes stay locked on each other.

“Fuck, sweetness. Fuck.”

I manage to breathe out as I take a hard, long look at him.

Sweetness raises one hand, brushing my hair behind my ear as he smiles up at me. My heart seems to squeeze painfully in my chest, and fuck me if I know why.

After pulling away, I collapse on the bed beside sweetness as we both try to catch our breaths. He’ll need to go to his next client soon, so I don’t do much to keep him here with me.

As he sits up, he turns to look at me with a smile playing on his lips.

“Satisfied, Gideon?”

His question makes me chuckle and I reach over, pulling his hand before I press a kiss to the inside of his wrist. His pulse speeds up under my lips, and I like knowing I give him that sort of reaction.

“Extremely satisfied, sweetness.”

I murmur against his skin before dropping his hand as sweetness stands up, ready to leave.

I think I’ll stay here for a couple more minutes.

“I need to go to my next client now, Gideon.”

Nodding, I let him leave.

“And sweetness,” I call out to him just before he can. “Make sure you collect your tip from Dom.”

He turns, surprised to hear that, before he nods at me

“I will. Thank you, Gideon.”

Then he steps out, and the door is shut.

I fold my arms behind my head as I stare up at the ceiling.

I don’t know what I’m doing with him, but I know it’s making me feel happy.

I haven’t felt this content with myself for years now.