hands gripped Cy’s ass, like he was telling him it was okay to want more.
God help him, Cy did want more. He wanted everything. His one hand threaded through Nicky’s blond hair, the other braced itself against the cool brick wall. Nicky’s jaw went slack. Cy couldn’t stop watching his cock disappear, going deeper with each thrust until Nicky was gagging in a way that maybe should have been a turn off but just made Cy want to feel his dick in Nicky’s throat.
Cy pulled free of Nicky, who looked a little dazed. Cy nodded to the bottom bunk. “Lie down on your back, head over the edge down here.”
Nicky’s pupils dilated, and he swallowed hard, his tongue darting out nervously to lick over his full lower lip. He did as Cy asked without question. Once he was on his back, he shoved his own clothes out of the way to wrap a hand around his cock. Cy stripped out of his clothes, not wanting any barriers between them. On his knees, he was the perfect height to slide his cock between Nicky’s spit-soaked lips, the angle almost perfect for him to fuck Nicky’s mouth just like he had his hole. “Open up for me, baby,” Cy rasped. “I want to feel you take it all.”
Nicky moaned, allowing Cy to press his thumb to his jaw, forcing it wider, hips flexing forward as Nicky’s throat bulged from Cy’s cock. He rubbed his hand over it, feeling Nicky’s muscles flex as he swallowed around Cy, pleasure shuddering through him. “That’s it. Fuck, you’re doing so good.”
He pulled out when Nicky started to squirm, looking down at his tear-soaked cheeks and saliva-slick lips, before Nicky gave him a smirk and began to suck at his balls, tongue teasing in a way that had Cy groaning.
This time, when Cy’s length slid in, he moved in short, shallow thrusts, his hands gripping the bunk above him, eyes rolling as he fucked into his mouth, watching as Nicky jerked himself roughly, even as he gagged on Cy’s cock.
It was too much. He pulled free once more. “Get up. Come here.”
“Now, who’s bossy?” Nicky teased as he rolled to his feet. Cy stood, grabbing the lube from under the bed.
When Nicky was in front of him, Cy spun him around. “Put your hands on the top bunk and keep them there.” Nicky shivered but did as he was told. “Open your legs for me.”
Cy lost himself for a moment just gazing at the lines of Nicky’s muscled back and the curve of his spine and the rounded perfection of his ass. Cy slicked up his fingers, slipping them into the furrow of Nicky’s ass, playing across his hole. “You sure you want it to hurt?”
Nicky looked back over his shoulder, his gaze pleading. “Fuck me so hard that not a single person who sees me in the shower tomorrow will doubt who I belong to.”
Cy captured Nicky’s mouth in a filthy kiss, capturing his cry as he forced three fingers inside him at once. When he tore his mouth away, he couldn’t help but ask, “Do you?”
“What?” Nicky whispered.
“Belong to me?” Cy asked, pumping his fingers in and out of the slick heat of Nicky’s body.
Nicky rocked back against Cy’s fingers, forcing them deeper. “I do.”
Cy pulled his fingers free, wiping them off on the blanket before coating his cock and sliding it between Nicky’s cheeks until he was pressed against his entrance. “Say it,” he demanded.
“I belong to you,” Nicky said, breathless.
Cy’s cock throbbed at Nicky’s words.
“Again,” Cy growled.
“I belong to you. Just you. Cy, please,” Nicky begged.
Cy breached him in one relentless push, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt. “Fuck, you feel good.”
Nicky’s shoulders rose and fell like it was an effort to breathe, but when he looked back at Cy, there was no doubt he was turned on. “Show me.”
Cy gripped Nicky’s hips, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Nicky braced himself against the top bunk so that each thrust reverberated through him, forcing the air from his lungs. Tiny panting moans fell from his lips.
“Harder.”
“So bossy,” Cy muttered, even as he did as Nicky asked, gripping his throat with one hand and his hip with the other, squeezing both as he drove into Nicky’s tight channel again and again. When he started to jerk himself, Cy slapped his hand away. “Not until I’m done with you.”
Cy smacked Nicky’s ass hard enough to leave a mark,