“I only let you finger me so I could cum quicker. The Madam doesn’t typically like two people entering her place of business and using a room to get off.”
“Mmm.” Jaime clearly didn’t believe him.
Aleric was about to throw the book at him and tell him to get the fuck out. This man was impossible to assert control over. He might as well never ask again and stick to his hand and toy.Jaime could have his damn pay for being a sort of guard. At least Aleric wouldn’t have to hear his damn arguing.
“You know, whenever I’ve gone into a whorehouse, and a few are trying to get my attention to part me from whatever money I’m willing to spend, I’m pretty good at figuring out who prefers to bottom and submit.”
“Get the fuck out if you’re going to stand there and compare me to a whore.” Why did he even try? Even if Aleric was a true dominant and top in bed, Jaime just wouldn’t do it without being maddening about the whole situation. He had an attitude that said he was used to getting what he wanted in bed, and he wasn’t about to stop even for money.
Jaime held up his hands. “I wasn’t trying to compare you to a whore. Can we do something else?”
“Like what?” Aleric asked in a snarky tone. “You fucking off and leaving me alone since you’re being an ass? There’s an idea.”
“Instead of me sucking your dick-” Jaime crawled onto the bed and started undoing his trouser laces with one hand. “We could-”
He moved to get on top, and Aleric immediately drew up a leg to plant his boot on Jaime’s chest. Jaime paused with one hand on the bed and close to Aleric’s hip.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Aleric asked in a low voice as his heart thudded, and he wished he hadn’t left his sword on top of his chest of drawers where he couldn’t reach it so easily.
“Please don’t kick me.”
“If you keep trying to push this somewhere I don’t want, I’ll do far more than kick you.”
Jaime shifted maybe a half inch back, although Aleric didn’t dare move his boot. “I was going to suggest that instead of you simply treating me like a mouth, we could do a little foreplay. You told me to suck your cock, but when I do that with men, I’mused to there usually being foreplay and a little fun before we get to the main event.”
With him in control. Aleric could already see it.
“Kissing? Touching?” Jaime raised an eyebrow. “It’s not like I’m a dirty street whore who may not have washed today. If you were okay with it, we could also rub our cocks together. That’s something I like, and it’d get us both off. I’ll eat your ass too, but only if you ask me very nicely without an attitude.”
“You felt the need to immediately get on top of me without asking?”
Something in Jaime’s expression shifted. Guilt? “For Elira’s sake, it’s not like I’m going to force you or flip you over and do what I want. I didn’t mean it like that. I was going to kiss you to start with.”
Fuck, no. Depending on how one looked at it, that was more intimate than sex, and Aleric didn’t kiss whores. He hadn’t kissed anyone in years even though he missed that too, and he wasn’t about to start intimate actions with a person he had to live with in close quarters.
“I can’t kiss you?”
“Get out.” After a while, it’d be too tempting to go farther and torture because Aleric wouldn’t. He couldn’t let it go that far, and he sure as fuck wasn’t breaking his rule. He’d already danced on the edge the night before by not telling Jaime to stop fingering his ass. He’d enjoyed it too much, and since he couldn’t turn off his heat once he pushed it, he might get a little too desperate and find himself on the slippery slope of allowing more and more until he was practically in the same position as before.
“Fine. I’m not sucking your dick. Don’t ask me again.” Jaime pulled back and got off the bed. “Keep your damn money since I’m just a-whatever. Enjoy having a free servant.”
Aleric said nothing as he watched him fix his trousers. Part of him wanted to ask Jaime to get back in bed, get on top, andrub their cocks together. Kiss and fuck him until he came and forgot all of his problems for a few seconds. Damn it. His hole was soaked, and he could feel the slick that had gotten on his drawers.
Jaime straightened his coat and left the room without another glance. Part of Aleric was beyond relieved. The other half wanted to beg him to come back and do whatever he wanted. He probably thought Aleric was a frigid ice block.
Except he wasn’t.
Combined with all of the other things he’d love to have done to him in bed…No. He couldn’t imagine himself going down the slippery slope. He hurried to unlace his boots and kick them off before practically ripping his trousers and drawers off. The toy in his drawer would give him the thing he couldn’t get from his hand.
It was glass and rather long with a curved, flared base that made it easy to grip and use on himself. He put down a piece of cloth so he wouldn’t end up with a huge wet spot on his blanket, got comfortable on his back, and reached down to work the toy in.
It wasn’t a real penis, but it was enough since his hole needed to be filled. Thank Elira for slick and the heat loosening his passage a little. He had to be gentle at first as he worked in the slimmer head, and it grew easier.
Once he was able to slide it in and out a couple of times with ease, he went a little faster. The glass slowly warmed from his hole. He hadn’t taken off his shirt, but he knew his chest was flushed like his face, and it was quite warm.
He eased against the bed as he fucked himself harder. The toy and his hands were enough. He wasn’t going to break his rule, and he didn’t need anyone. He certainly didn’t need Jaime.
He gripped his cock with his free hand, smeared around the pre-cum leaking from the tip, and stroked himself. Theslight curve in the thick phallus was perfect for stimulating his prostate, and he squeezed his eyes shut.
