By the time everythingwas off, Carter was tired of waiting. He wanted Grant naked right then. EvenCarter’s cock, which should have still been spent, was trying to come to attentionagain. Grant’s boxer briefs hid more of his body than Carter would havepreferred, but they outlined his cock beautifully.
It was long andthick, well-proportioned for his body but not overly large. Carter was all fora nice-sized dick, but there could be too much of a good thing. Finally comingto his limit, Carter reached out and helped Grant along.
Grant laughed andshook his head as Carter pulled down his last remaining clothing. Carter couldn’tresist touching Grant once his body was finally bared. He figured he’d beenpatient long enough. Grant didn’t argue, he just stretched out and let Carterexplore.
Running his handsdown Grant’s chest, Carter felt the muscles ripple under the smooth skin. Theonly hair he had was a small treasure trail leading down to a trimmed busharound his cock. Letting his fingers wander down through the hair, he circledGrant’s straining erection, not letting his hands touch it yet. Grant had teasedhim before and Carter wanted to return the favor.
At least until hispatience gave out.
Grant’s cockjerked and bobbed as Carter’s hands caressed the sensitive skin around his groin.Making low sounds of pleasure, Grant was still as Carter’s hands stroked closerand closer before moving away to run down his legs. Grant’s moans took on afrustrated, demanding tone as Carter went farther from where he wanted to betouched.
But Grant neverdemanded Carter touch him and never made a move to direct what Carter should do.He was patient and seemed to have endless control as Carter eased Grant’s legsapart so he could climb in between them.
Seeing his sexylover spread out on display had Carter’s hands sliding back up Grant’s legs.Teasing was fun, but he was ready for more. Even his own cock was half-hardwith desire again. Kneeling up, Carter moved his hands off Grant just longenough to push his panties all the way down before reaching up and strippingoff the rest of his clothes.
Grant’s hungryeyes watched him, and Carter knew it wouldn’t be long before his Dom tookcontrol again. Settling back down on the bed, Carter brought his hands back toGrant’s firm thighs. Grant’s cock was damp with precum by the time Carter’sfingers wrapped around the aroused length.
Grant growled andCarter could see his entire body tense. Even his Dom’s cock pulsed in Carter’shand, demanding more. Slowly jerking him off, Carter stared intently as hishand moved up and down. Before he could even bring his other hand up to playwith Grant’s balls, his Dom spoke.
“I need to knowhow much more you want, pretty.” Low and filled with desire, Grant’s words senta flood of naughty images through Carter’s imagination.
Tightening hisgrip, Carter’s remaining fears had scattered, and he knew what he wanted.“Everything.”
In that moment, hewanted it all with Grant. He wanted to feel his lover stretched out over him,covering him with his body. Carter wanted to feel Grant inside him, taking himhigher and filling him. He wanted to feel Grant pressed against him, kissinghim and tasting him.
He neededeverything his Dom had to give.
Taking him at hisword, Grant seized control. One moment, he was still letting Carter set thepace and the next, he had Carter on his back looking up at the sexy man pinninghim down with his desire and strength. Carter’s breath caught in his throat, hiscock jumping that final leap from half-hard to fully aroused.
Grant couldn’tmiss the excitement that surged through Carter at the sudden role reversal.Grant might be sweet and tender, but Carter could see the erotic need anddesire flooding him. It made Carter ache, and he wanted more. He wasn’t sure hewas supposed to ask, though.
Was he supposed towait and take what Grant would give him, or was the game something else? Therewere so many questions he should have asked, but jumping in with both feetseemed like a better idea. Grant had to have seen the questions running throughCarter’s mind because he gave him a soft smile and leaned in.
Pressing thesoftest kiss to Carter’s lips, Grant tasted him and soothed ragged nervesCarter hadn’t even been aware of. Melting into Grant’s arms, Carter let hishands wrap around his lover to feel the straining muscles of his back. Grant’sbody was strong and broad. Carter loved every inch of it.
Trying to thrusthis hips up, Carter could barely move, Grant was pressed so fully against him.As much as he wanted to be able to move and rub his cock against Grant, Carterloved the feeling of being pinned down. He’d never trusted a lover enough tolet them restrain him, but suddenly all he could picture was being tied to thebed.
Grant pulled backand looked down at him with a more commanding expression than Carter had seenon his lover before. “What were you thinking, pretty? What naughty things wentthrough your mind?”
Knowing he couldtrust Grant, Carter fought the instinctive need to hide what he was thinkingand pushed out the truth. It felt like trying to work his way through quicksand,but he eventually got it out. “I like feeling you this way. Having you pinningme down like this. I was picturing you tying me to the bed.”
“I would love totie you up, pretty.” Grant pressed a quicker, hotter kiss to Carter’s mouthbefore pulling back. “There are so many things I could do to you. I’d stretchyou out to the corners of the bed and then lick you all over.”
Grant shifted,moving to bring Carter’s arms over his head. “I could restrain you like this.Then I could flip you over and make you scream with pleasure. I could spank youagain, then take you while you writhed for me.”
Carter could hardlybreathe.
Fire lickedthrough him as he listened to Grant’s fantasies. It was like his lover couldread his mind. Chewing on his lips and trying not to pull against Grant, it wasall he could do not to beg for it right then. Nodding, Carter felt his hipsthrust up, and he knew needy sounds were spilling from his lips but he couldn’tstop them.
“God, you’rebeautiful.” Grant looked at him like Carter was the most incredible thing he’dever seen.
Carter wasn’t surehow to respond. His brain wasn’t working. But even without desire frying hisbrain, he wouldn’t have known what to say. Grant made him feel beautiful.Carter felt comfortable in his own skin. He wore what made him happy, but Grantlooked at him like he was perfect.
It was scary andwonderful and everything in between.
No one had everlooked at him like that. It made Carter fight to hold back irrational thingsthat shouldn’t be said yet. Things that he couldn’t be feeling so early intheir relationship. Not having the words to respond, Carter lifted his head andpoured out his emotions in a long, deep kiss.
Grant turned thepassion and emotion around and took his mouth. Commanding and thorough, it feltlike he was dragging the feelings out of Carter. Like he wanted everythingCarter had to give him. Too soon—too much—it didn’t matter to Grant.
