“I . . . I’ve always wanted to try being a bossy bottom, where I get to be in control and the top does what I like.” He shrugged.
“That would be so fucking hot. I’d learn exactly how to make you happy.”
That sounded great, except he wanted to find out what madeCouryhappy. “What about you?”
“Honestly, seeing how good I can make you feel will be a huge rush.” Coury stroked Liam’s skin, sending tingling sensation to all parts of his body. “I like to sixty-nine, and if this doesn’t gross you out, I’d like to eat your ass.”
“I’ll make sure next time to scrub good before you come over.”
Coury snorted. “That would be great. After I do that a while, I’d like to fuck you.”
Images flooded his brain; Liam wasn’t sure if he’d gone soft, but he was rock hard now.
“Favorite position?”
“They all have their pros. From behind, I can grab your shoulders and fuck hard.” Coury bucked forward a fraction and nudged his cock between Liam’s cheeks. “Face-to-face lets me kiss you while I do it. And I’d really love to see you ride me sometime.”
With each new position Coury rattled off, Liam wiggled his butt close to Coury’s hard-on. “They all sound hot.”
Coury pushed against Liam’s ass. “Got a favorite?”
He didn’t, but he knew what he wanted for their first time. “Face-to-face.”
Chapter Seventeen
Coury
Liam spun around and rested his forehead on Coury’s. He grabbed Coury’s cock and stroked. “Feels like you’re ready.”
He reached down and wrapped his hand around Liam’s equally hard dick. “You too.”
Angling his head, he found Liam’s soft lips and gently bit the lower one. He let go of Liam’s hard-on and nudged him onto his back without breaking their kiss. Liam’s tongue moved with a hunger that filled Coury with lust.
Channeling the passion, he brushed his hand across Liam’s cheek. He threaded his fingers through Liam’s hair and slipped them to the back of his head. His thumb gently stroked Liam’s temple as he pulled them closer.
Slowly, he rotated his hips to comb his cock around Liam’s. Underneath him, Liam squirmed and moaned. He snaked his hands under Coury’s arms, wrapping them tightly around his back.
The sheets tangled around his legs and Coury broke the contact long enough to free himself. Propped up, he looked down at the beautiful man beneath him. “You are so hot.”
“So are you.” He stretched up to kiss Coury. “Please fuck me.”
Coury glanced at the nightstand to the left. “Supplies in there?”
“Do we really need them? I’ve been tested since my last time.”
“Probably not, but we should have a proper talk, not do it in the moment.” It took him by surprise, acting so responsible.
Liam smiled; he stretched and managed to open the drawer, but his hand couldn’t make it inside.
Shifting himself, Coury leaned over, found the bottle and two condoms, and dropped them beside them. Liam reached for the bottle, but Coury snatched his wrist.
“Did I tell you to do anything?” He snagged Liam’s gaze and held it. “I’m in control now.”
Liam shivered, gulped in a breath, and nodded.
“Good.” He released Liam’s hand.
He gave Liam a light kiss on the lips and feathered soft kisses down his neck and chest. As he slid lower, he caught Liam’s nipples between his thumbs and index fingers and gently tweaked them both.
