“Alek, touch me,” he begs.
I lean down, nipping his bottom lip one last time before whispering in his ear. “Finish the video.”
“What?” he gasps.
“I should punish you for being a brat.” I scoff, giving him a mock scolding look. “A revenge jerk off video. Did you think you were being clever?”
“Uh, yeah.”
I barely manage to hide my grin. “You’re lucky I want that video so badly, or I would edge you until you’re crying and leave you like that.”
His eyelashes flutter, his face transforming into a mixture of nervousness and intrigue. “You wouldn’t really do that, would you?”
I smirk. “You’ll find out the next time you want to act like a brat.”
In all honesty, I rather like the idea of edging him right up to his limits. Although, orgasm denial isn’tusuallymy thing. I crave my partner’s pleasure just as much, if not more, than my own. The threat, however, feels delicious. The way Luke’s hips jerk up once in search of friction tells me he agrees.
“If I let go of your wrists, are you going to be good for me, and touch your cock?”
His nod is jerky. “Both of us though.”
My breath stutters, my heart slamming against my rib cage. A surge of heat slams into me, my hard cock leaking pre-cum.
My God, please let him be suggesting what I think he is…
“What?” I ask.
“I want to jerk both of us off at the same time while you record.”
Shaking my head, I huff out a quiet laugh. “You dirty little horndog. I love it.”
He grins, his dazzling smile making my heart skip a beat. Letting go of his wrists, I lean across him to grab the bottle of lube I keep stashed between the sofa cushions before bending down to grab his phone off the floor. In the meantime, Luke wastes no time popping the buttons open on my trousers and pulling the zipper down. My pants and boxers are pushed down at the same time, relief flooding me to finally have my hard cock freed from the tight constraints. He eyes it appreciatively, licking his lips.
For someone who claimed they were straight a week ago, he sure is eager to get his hands on me.
It’s such a turn-on.
Leaning back on my heels, I give Luke enough room to shuffle onto his knees. He scoots forward until we’re chest to chest, nearly flush with each other. Peering down between us, he lines our cocks up. I drizzle a small amount of lube onto both of us before turning my attention back to his phone. Just as his hand wraps around both cocks, my thumb hits the record button.
The sight of his fingers tipped in black-nail polish wrapping around both of our erections nearly has me going crossed-eyed. His touch, though tentative at first, has me moaning. His fingers glide up and down our lengths, smearing the lube.
“You should see how good we look together on the video,” I tell him.
He lets out a small groan, his grip tightening as he speeds up. Unable to help myself, my hips jerk forward. The dual sensation of our cocks rubbing together as his hands stroke has me hissing in pleasure.
“Luke, shit. I’m not going to last long.”
“Good. Me either.”
I cup his chin, my thumb running along his bottom lip. “Open.”
His mouth falls open on a whine as our cockheads rub together, our precum mixing with one another as the tip of my thumb slips into his warm mouth. Without any further prompting, he begins to suck. I groan, the sound loud and drawn out. The heat gathering at the base of my spine tells me how close I am, and my balls begin to tighten.
“You’re so goddamned sexy like that,” I praise him.
His eyelids flutter at the praise, his eyes going glassy as he moans around my thumb. In the end, it’s his look of pure bliss that sets me off. My mouth falls open on a ragged exhale as the pleasure coils tightly, setting off my orgasm. It takes my breath away as it crashes over me, my cum spilling out onto Luke’s fist.
“Alek.” His eyes nearly roll back in his head as his own orgasm hits him, my name nothing more than a garbled mess with my thumb still in his mouth. His movements falter, his mouth popping open in an O. Removing my thumb, I reach down to wrap my hand around his fist and continue jerking him through the last of his orgasm, not pulling away until his whimpers tell me he’s becoming sensitive.
