Page 68 of Drop the Gloves
“Bed?”Barczyk offered, like he could read Evan’s growing frustration.
Not trusting himself to speak, Evan nodded.He let Barczyk push him onto the mattress and obeyed when he nodded for Evan to lie back against the headboard.
“I, uh...”Evan was distracted as Barczyk crawled onto the bed after him and undid his belt, ignoring the bulge of his dick.“I thought...”
You said I could fuck youwere not words he was equipped to say out loud, so he let Barczyk work off his pants.
“Don’t worry.”Barczyk leaned down to kiss Evan’s dick through his briefs, then ran his nose up the shaft.“I know what I promised.”He pulled at the hem of Evan’s underwear and sucked the head of his dick into his mouth.
“Oh, fuck.”Evan fisted the sheets.“You and your fucking mouth.”
Barczyk laughed, the vibrations going right to Evan’s balls.He sucked Evan off for a few minutes, playing a dangerous game because Evan wasn’t capable of lasting long when Barczyk put that talented tongue to work.Why hadn’t he liked Barczyk, exactly?Fuck if he knew.
Too soon, Barczyk pulled off of him with a wet plop and finished undressing them both.Evan stayed still while he watched Barczyk dig through his bag for a bottle of lube and condoms.
“Condoms?”Evan asked, confused.“We get screened all the time?—”
“It’s cleaner.”Barczyk tossed him one.“I just prefer it.”
Evan put the condom on.He wasn’t about to argue about safe sex.He’d just finished rolling it on when Barczyk straddled him.He stayed up on his knees, barely any contact between them, so Evan hooked his hands around his legs and rubbed the warm skin with his thumbs.A few months ago, he never would have thought of himself as so tactile.
There were a lot of things he was learning about himself.
“You ever done this before?”Barczyk asked as he popped open the lube container.
“This?”He shook his head.
Instead of teasing him about his inexperience, Barczyk nodded.“You ever try it on your own?”
Evan laughed nervously.“I hadn’t even thought about it until you suggested it,” he admitted.“But it’s all I’ve been thinking about since.”
Again, Barczyk didn’t roll his eyes or mock Evan.He accepted his answer without comment and focused on squeezing a healthy amount of lube onto his fingers.“I’ll make it fun, don’t worry.”He winked and moved his hand behind him.
Evan reached out and grabbed his wrist.“Can I...?”
Barczyk raised an eyebrow.“Open me up?Abs, not that I don’t trust you, but you’re new at this.I’m not interested in getting hurt ‘cause we didn’t do this right.”
“Oh.”He let go of Barczyk’s wrist.“Of course.That’s?—“
“I’ll show you how, though.”He took Evan’s hand in his and guided it to his ass.“Slow and steady, Abs.Slow and steady...”Evan put his hand over Barczyk’s, feeling what Barczyk did as he explained it with raspy breaths.One finger tracing his rim before pushing inside, then two working him open.Barczyk took one of Evan’s fingers with his and together they stretched him open.“Fuck yeah, like that.You learn quick, Abs...”
Barczyk took over when they got to three fingers, his dick dripping a steady stream of pre-come that had Evan’s mouth watering.
“Almost done.”Barczyk’s cheeks were red, and there was a sheen of sweat on his forehead.“Lube.”
Evan grabbed the bottle and slicked up his dick, the contact making him moan.He’d been so lost watching Barczyk, he’d forgotten his own arousal.This was the hottest thing he’d ever seen—how was he supposed to last long enough to see Barczyk come?He coated his cock with a generous amount of lube.He looked up and caught Barczyk watching him with lust-blown eyes.
“Ready?”Barczyk asked.
That was a loaded question.Evan was absolutely ready to feel Barczyk’s tight heat wrapped around him.He’d never have thought he’d want this, but right now he needed it more than air.But was he ready for the consequences?Almost certainly not.For Barczyk, this was probably nothing, but for Evan, this was more than casual sex.This was a big step, and Evan was terrified of where it was leading him.
He wasn’t ready to find out...but he also wasn’t willing to turn back.
“I’m ready,” Evan said.
Barczyk took over, nudging Evan to relax against the headboard.He lined Evan’s dick against his hole, Evan holding his breath as he felt the first hint of pressure.And then he was pushing past the rim, Barczyk slowly sinking down.Inch by inch, Barczyk guided Evan’s dick inside him while Evan did his best not to move, not to push, not to beg for more.It was driving him insane how good it felt, that promise of how much better it would be with Barczyk riding him.He was hypnotized by the sight of his cock disappearing, of Barczyk’s eyes fluttering shut and the strain of his leg muscles, the way their breathing seemed to sync perfectly.
“Fuck,” Evan muttered.“Fuck.”
