wonder than in askance.
Nicky’s finger slid out, and two slid back in. “That’s the idea,” he said, biting at whatever flesh was beneath wherever his mouth fell.
This time, the pain was more pronounced, a burn that became a dull ache as Nicky focused on that spot again until Cy was rocking back against his fingers, trying to put them where he wanted, the dual sensations of Nicky’s tightened fist and his probing fingers ratcheting Cy closer to orgasm with each movement.
Nicky’s hands disappeared. “Get on the bed. On your back. I want to see your face.”
Cy’s breath once more caught in his throat, this time, in a laugh that died in his throat. “So bossy.”
Nicky was bossy, but Cy loved it, loved knowing Nicky was comfortable enough with him to make demands of his body. He did as Nicky asked, unable to tear his eyes away as Nicky pushed his legs apart and knelt between them, simply pushing his clothing to mid-thigh. There was something so hot and weirdly intimate about watching Nicky slick himself up, seeing him hovering over Cy, his weight resting on his forearm before he captured his mouth in a filthy kiss.
Cy shifted as Nicky returned to kneeling between his thighs. He captured one heavy leg under his knee, pushing it back and open. When the head of Nicky’s cock pressed against Cy’s hole, he bared down, doing his best to make Nicky’s invasion a smooth one. It must have worked because, this time, it was Nicky who caught his breath, a low moan falling from his lips as he slid all the way in until his balls were resting against Cy’s ass.
“Holy fuck.”
Cy couldn’t speak; the feeling of fullness was overwhelming. Was this how Nicky felt every time Cy claimed him? This crushing feeling of being owned, being filled, being wanted? Nicky moved tentatively, like he was afraid of hurting him. It seemed absurd that there was a world where Nicky worried about hurting Cy while he was covered head to toe in bruises, but it was just who Nicky was as a person.
“You okay?” he finally asked, voice tight, like he was doing his best to keep some semblance of control.
“Yeah, no. I’m good,” he promised. “You can move more. I-I want you to.”
“You feel so good. You’re so hot and tight inside, Cy. Fuck.”
Cy’s whole body went warm at Nicky’s words. He grasped Cy’s other leg, using his body weight to keep them up as he began to roll his hips, pulling back until only the head of his cock remained inside before driving back into him in a way that had Cy’s toes curling against Nicky’s back.
Cy spit on his palm and wrapped it around his cock. Nicky’s gaze cut to his, pupils blown and face slack with desire. He watched Cy jerk himself, matching the thrust of his hips to his movements until the head of Nicky’s cock was driving right into Cy’s prostate, each blow causing his cock to ooze tiny jets of cum.
Nicky pulled out, dropping his head to suck the juices from Cy’s erection, before driving back into him. “I’m not going to last much longer,” he warned.
“Not a problem,” Cy said. “Not after that.”
Nicky smiled, his lip splitting where he’d been hit. “Fuck, I want to come inside you. Can I? Can I fill you up?”
Cy wasn’t sure whether it was Nicky’s words or the desperate way he said them, but Cy’s orgasm hit him without warning, shooting his cum across his abs and chest. “Yeah, do it,” he managed. “I want it.”
Nicky’s thrusts grew erratic, his hips falling off rhythm as he emptied himself inside Cy, his whole body shivering as he ground himself against Cy like he didn’t want to waste even a drop when it could be inside him.
Nicky collapsed on top of him, his softening cock slipping free. Cy clenched, wanting to keep Nicky’s seed inside of him for just a bit longer. Nicky didn’t seem interested in cleaning up. He clung to Cy like somebody might break in and drag them apart at any minute. Bed check wasn’t for another half hour, so they had time, even if Cy’s cum was drying between them.
“You okay?” he asked finally.
Nicky folded his hands, resting his chin on them to look up at Cy. “I should be asking you that.”
Cy pushed the sweaty tangle of Nicky’s hair from his face. “I didn’t just get jumped by three guys and then decide to have a sex