Page 58 of Game Changer
Scott rubbed him down for a long time, until Kip’s whole body felt like jelly. He was mostly silent, aside from a few hushed, reverent words:
“Unreal, Kip.”
“Gorgeous.”
“Perfect.”
Kip was nearly nodding off when Scott ran the side of his hand down his crack, slow and firm. He followed it up by making a fist and running his knuckles down the same path. He repeated it over and over, one fist, then the other, dragging knuckles over the sensitive flesh around his hole.
“That feel good?”
“Yes! Holy... Amazing.”
“Good. I want to fuck you. Do you want that?”
“Yeah. Yes. God, yes.”
“Roll over,” Scott instructed gently. “I miss you.”
Kip smiled to himself and flopped over, relaxed and completely ready to let Scott do whatever he wanted with him. Scott knelt on the bed, inching up Kip’s body to straddle his waist again. Scott’s cock was half hard, hanging heavy between his legs. He leaned down and kissed Kip, who wrapped a hand around Scott’s cock, stroking it as they kissed and feeling it grow harder in his hand.
Then he placed both hands on Scott’s ass and guided him forward until his thighs were stretched wide around Kip’s chest. He tilted his head up and took Scott’s cock into his mouth.
He kept his eyes up so he could see Scott looming over him, one hand gripping the headboard. Scott was gazing down at him and murmuring praise in a low, gentle voice. “Yeah. Just like that. Fuck, you’re gorgeous. Look at you. So good to me.”
Kip closed his eyes and sighed around Scott’s dick. It was so big and so hard now. He dug his hands into Scott’s ass to push it deeper into his mouth.
“Holy... Wow. God, I want to let you keep going, but...” Scott slowly pulled out. He rested the tip on Kip’s lips for a moment, considering, before he slid back down Kip’s body. He nudged Kip’s legs so he’d bend his knees, then he got up and grabbed the lube and a condom.
Kip was already relaxed from the massage, so it didn’t take long at all for Scott to open him up with his strong, careful fingers.
Scott grabbed both of Kip’s thighs and hauled him down to the end of the bed. He didn’t even have time to react beyond wide-eyed gaping before Scott lifted his hips and ass and plunged into him.
“Ahh! Shit,” Kip gasped. “God, that feels amazing.”
“This is all I’ve been able to fucking think about since last time,” Scott said, andoof, Kip loved the deep rumble of his sex voice.
“Me too. Want it hard. Just like last time.”
Scott gave it to him, standing on the floor at the end of the bed with one of Kip’s ankles on his shoulder. His thrusts were just on the edge of too hard, and Kip loved it.
“Yes. Fuck. Like that,” Kip babbled.
He was on another plane, awestruck by the perfect physical specimen that was fucking him so eagerly. Sweat was forming on Scott’s face and chest, slicking the muscles that tensed and rippled as Scott held Kip where he wanted him.
Scott was nailing his prostate with almost every thrust, and it was incredible. It was so fucking good. Kip started jerking himself hard and fast.
“Want to come...” he gritted out. “Gonna come on your dick. Want to...”
“Fuck, yes. Come on.”
“You’re perfect... Love you fucking me like this...”
“Could do this forever. You’re beautiful, Kip. Thought you were gonna come for me...”
“I am. I am. I—Oh fuck!”
They both watched Kip’s dick as it spurted all over his chest. Scott stopped thrusting.
