Page 56 of Spoonful

They stripped each other bare as their kisses turned heated, leaving clothing in piles on the bedroom floor. Jaylin’s back met the soft sheets of Hiro’s bed, and then Hiro was blanketing him, covering Jaylin’s body in a way that made him eager and wanted and hot, not trapped.

“You’ll have to tell me what you like,” Hiro murmured against his mouth, moving to kiss the underside of Jaylin’s jaw as he stroked his hands down the planes of Jaylin’s body. Jaylin’s breath hitched at being bare to the room, naked but unafraid. This wasn’t a space where Jaylin was going to be hurt or humiliated. Hiro would take care of him. Jaylin trusted him to.

“You have no idea—” Hiro took a great shuddering breath. “You’re so amazing, so beautiful. Sometimes I wake up and see you sleeping next to me, and I can’t believe you’re mine.”

“Hiro,” Jaylin gasped. “What? No, I—you’re the amazing one. You’re smart and handsome and funny and kind and—ah—”

Hiro looked incredibly pleased with himself, from his position on top of Jaylin. His hand had curled around Jaylin’s cock, cutting his words off. Jaylin couldn’t believe this was his life now, that this was something he got to have with someone he cared for so much.

“Yeah?” Hiro said, voice low as he gave Jaylin a long, slow stroke. “That good, baby?”

Every nerve ending Jaylin had was lit up, focus points everywhere Hiro was touching him, from his mouth on Jaylin’s neck to his chest pressed to Jaylin’s own, to Hiro’s big, warm hands circled loosely around Jaylin’s cock. Jaylin wanted more of everything then, all at once. He wasn’t afraid he’d get lost to the inferno.

“That’s—not fair,” he panted. “I was complimenting you.”

Hiro grinned at him and gave him another leisurely stroke, just enough to be a silken tease. “You know what they say, sweetheart. All’s fair in love-making and war.”

“They—definitely don’t say that,” Jaylin said, catching himself on what could have been a giggle. Being with Hiro could swing from serious to silly so easily. He loved it all. “A-and anyway,” he gasped as Hiro kept up that delicious, teasing motion, the precome Jaylin was dripping everywhere, making the glide easy. “You need to stop because if you keep it up, I’m going tocome,and I want you to fuck me first—”

Hiro froze and pulled back from mouthing at Jaylin’s neck to stare at him, lips parted. “Yeah?”

Jaylin squirmed under the scrutiny, but this too was easy. “Yeah. Yes.Please.”

Hiro groaned. “With pleasure.”

There was a slight scramble then, as Hiro rolled off of Jaylin to rummage in a nightstand drawer, pulling out a bottle. Jaylin had known it was there, he’d found it by accident when he was straightening up the bedroom weeks ago. Thinking about Hiro using it had made him flush red hot.

Now he was blushing for a different reason entirely, and he eagerly bent one leg up as Hiro returned to him. “What do you like?” Hiro asked, skimming his fingers up Jaylin’s inner thigh. Now that he’d gotten permission to touch Jaylin, he didn’t seem to want to stop, which was a heady feeling.

“I likeyou,”Jaylin said. “A-and I don’t know. I guess maybe—maybe not too fast?” With Brent, prep had always been too fast, too rough, because Brent was impatient and didn’t care, and Jaylin just wanted to get over it because it shortened the time that Brent touched him.

But Jaylin didn’t want to think about Brent anymore. That part of his life was over.

Hiro’s expression turned devilish. “You mean I get to take my time with you?” He touched one slick finger to Jaylin’s hole, not breaching yet, just gently rubbing. “Open you up real slow, baby?”

Fuck, Jaylin needed Hiro’s fingers in himnow.He felt like he was burning. “Yes,” he panted. “Yes, yeah,please.”

Hiro pressed a kiss to Jaylin’s shaking knee and slowly, slowly pushed his finger inside his body.

Jaylin let out a quiet moan as Hiro’s finger slipped inside of him, the lube and Jaylin’s arousal making it easy.“Fuck.”Hiro had big hands and thick fingers, it was a delicious push, especially as Hiro started to slowly thrust his finger in and out. “Oooh, fuck.”

“Yeah?” Hiro was watching him, eyes dark, expression rapt. “Good?”

“So good,” Jaylin breathed, jerking when Hiro’s other hand, also slick with lube now, wrapped back around Jaylin’s cock.“Ah—!”

Hiro seemed determined to take Jaylin apart by inches, thrusting his finger in slow and deep, rubbing against Jaylin’s inner walls as he played with Jaylin’s cock just as maddeningly slowly. Thumbing under the head, twisting his wrist just so, and Jaylin writhed in the sheets under the ministrations, gasping out moans and Hiro’s name while Hiro watched him with dark, dark eyes.

“Hiro,” Jaylin begged, one of his trembling hands coming up to wrap around Hiro’s wrist, stilling him. Hiro was three fingers deep in him now, touching Jaylin’s cock so lightly it was the worst kind of tease, and Jaylin needed Hiro’s cock in himyesterday.“Hiro,please—”

“I thought you wanted me to take my time,” Hiro purred, punctuating his words with another insistent rub of his fingers over Jaylin’s prostate.

Lightning sparks of pleasure lit up Jaylin’s spine and he cried out, almost too sensitive. “I’m ready, I’m so ready, I want you to fuck me—” he babbled, desperate for it. “Hiro please, I’m going to come, please I’m ready—”

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous,” Hiro said, voice gravel. He mercifully let go of Jaylin’s cock, sliding his fingers out of Jaylin’s hole, leaving him empty. “You know I love to give you what you want.”

Jaylin sucked in air as Hiro tore open a condom wrapper and rolled it on before slicking up his cock.

“Breathe, baby,” Hiro said, and started to push in.

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