Page 84 of Game Changer
“Please fuck me,” Kip said in small voice. “Please. I know we talked about you riding me, and I want that, but god, Ineedyou to fuck me. The way you’ve been looking at me all night, undressing me... Fuck,please.”
“I’m going to,” Scott promised. “I want that. Believe me.”
He quickly removed his own briefs. He was about to get the lube and condoms from the nightstand, when Kip grabbed his wrist.
“Let me suck you. Please. C’mere.”
Scott groaned and moved up so he was practically straddling Kip’s face, and his beautiful, greedy boyfriend wasted no time taking his cock in his mouth. Kip moaned happily around his dick, and his eyes fluttered closed.
“Jesus, Kip.”
Kip teased Scott’s cock with his tongue, letting it glide slow and lazy around the head, and dipping as far down the shaft as he could from that angle. It felt incredible. Scott heard the click of a bottle cap and realized that Kip was using slick fingers to open himself up beneath him.
Kip’s face was so blissful. He was happily licking and sucking Scott while he fucked himself on his own fingers.
“God, you love it, don’t you?” Scott rasped.
Kip answered him with a smoldering gaze, and pressed his tongue to Scott’s slit.
Scott was feeling dangerously good, heat and tension already building below. He needed to move this along.
He pulled out of Kip’s mouth and shifted so he could see his fingers working. Fuck, he could watch Kip touching himself forever. He looked so goddamn gorgeous doing it. Scott considered Kip’s cock, which hadn’t been touched yet. It bobbed excitedly, as if waiting for attention.
“God, look at you,” Scott said.
“Want you... Want your cock...”
“How many fingers?” He had no idea where this boldness was coming from.
“T-two.”
“One more,” Scott instructed.
Kip whimpered a bit and added a third finger. He writhed as he worked himself open.
“Are you ready for me?”
“Yes. Fuck. Yes. Come on.”
Scott rolled on a condom and considered his next move as he slicked his cock up. He had thought about getting Kip on all fours so he could just pound him from behind, but truthfully he wanted to see his face. He wanted to see him come.
Kip removed his fingers and Scott wasted no time. He hauled Kip’s hips up and slammed into him, burying himself deep in one thrust. Kip screamed and Scott cried out, but when he was sure Kip wasn’t hurt, he fucked him hard and fast.
Precome was forming already at the slit of Kip’s cock. Scott still hadn’t touched him there. Barely had all night.
“Oh, Scott. That’s perfect.Shit.”
“Are you—Fuck, look at you. I haven’t even touched you.”
“I know. I know. Keep going.”
Kip’s eyes kept rolling back; he looked completely gone, and, in that moment, Scott was determined to make him come first. He wanted to see if he could do it, without touching his cock. Without letting Kip have any friction there.
“Can you do it?” Scott said. “Are you gonna come for me?”
“Fuck. I think so. Yeah.”
“God, really? Shit, come on. Please.”
