The Better Side of Me - Jerry Cole Page 0,37

it.”

“Ye... yes!” Kirk yelped.

“Good.” Then, without another word, Lance suddenly dropped to his knees and took Kirk in his mouth.

It was unlike... it was totally... Kirk couldn’t think.

As Lance ran his wet tongue up Kirk’s stiff shaft, as he licked the tip of Kirk’s throbbing head, and then as he wrapped his lips around Kirk’s entire cock, it was all Kirk could do to not cum then and there. He gripped the top of Lance’s head and held on for dear life as his erection was worked over again and again and again.

Lance had a technique too. He liked to work the head while stroking the base with his hands. He would wrap his mouth around the tip of Kirk’s cock, lick at the hole ever so gently and suck with just the right amount of pressure, while using his spare hand to work the balls and the shaft. It was wet. It was sloppy. It was perfect.

“Jesus...” Kirk groaned as he ran his hands over Lance’s scalp. “Don’t you dare... don’t even think about... keep going!” He stammered as Lance sucked hard on the base of Kirk’s head. It was like a hoover, wrapped around him, sucking him for all he was worth.

Lance then pulled his mouth free but continued to stroke Kirk as he smirked up at him. “I’m nowhere near done, don’t you worry.” He spat on the end of Kirk’s dick, lubricated it with his hand and then wrapped his other over the top of Kirk’s head. With two hands he then worked Kirk, stroking and rubbing like a professional.

It was good. Fuck, it was great. But Kirk wanted more. He had to have Lance inside of him. If this was all it ended up being, if Lance finished him off and then left... it wouldn’t be enough. Kirk had to have it all.

“Lance...” he groaned as the hunk continued to rub his cock with both hands. “I want you... I want you to fuck me...” he somehow finished.

Lance stopped what he was doing. He stood right up, chest to chest with Kirk. He then shoved his face right into Kirk’s, millimeters from his lips as if about to either kiss him or tear his face off. Kirk could taste the man he was so darn close... he could feel his heart thumping from inside his chest. Lance wanted it just as much as Kirk.

“What did you say?” Lance demanded, as if he were angry.

Kirk took a deep breath and shoved his face even closer. “Are you going to fuck me or not?”

A knowing smirk from Lance. He leaned in close, looking like he was about to kiss Kirk. And then, just as their lips touched, Lance grabbed Kirk by the shoulders and spun him around. He then pushed him forward, forcing Kirk to throw his hands out so as to stop himself from falling. Lance grabbed onto his naked waist, then ran his fingers just on the outside of Kirk’s hole; making him quake with desire. He licked his fingers and did it again, teasing Kirk’s anus.

“You want me?” Lance asked.

“Mmmhhmmm...” Kirk could barely concentrate. Each time those wet fingers traced an outline right by his hole, his mind went blank. All he could think about was Lance entering him.

“Good.”

Kirk heard Lance’s pants unzip. He then heard them fall to the floor. He could hear Lance fiddling with something, so Kirk glanced back, seeing it to be a tiny bottle of lube. The man had come prepared! As Lance fiddled, Kirk reached his hand back to grab at Lance’s cock, but Lance then grabbed his hand and threw it back. This was Lance’s game, and Kirk was going to have to play along.

Both his hands were up flat on the wall. His ass was bent over and pointed up. His breath was held. His body was shaking. His heart was thumping. And he was so turned on that his cock literally ached each time it throbbed.

Lance’s hands held his waist firm. His thick, meaty dick pressed itself between his cheeks. It stroked at his hole, pressed against it without entering. It teased him, made his entire body throb with desire. All Kirk wanted to do was reach back and shove that dick in him now! But he resisted.... second by second... he resisted until—

Lance growled as he slid his dick inside of Kirk. Slow and steady, with a final thrust at the end so that it buried itself right to the base. Kirk’s eyes shot