Page 13 of Dating A Fae
I turn to face him. His hand brushes my bangs from my eyes. A smile quirks his lips when he plays with the cowlick above my left eyebrow. The stupid curl springs back every time he runs his finger over it. I lick my lips before meeting his.
A hand cups the back of my head, another holds my hip, bringing me closer to Milton. My cock is hard against the thigh threaded between my legs. As if I’m an animal, I rut, not paying attention to anything other than the feel of his hands on me. The way his lips feel against mine. How my nipples tingle against the soft fabric of my shirt.
“Mil—Milton.” I pull away. If we keep going like this I’m going to come in my borrowed shorts embarrassingly fast.
We pant, breathing each other’s air.
I’m not ready for much more. Grinding against him was… a lot. But I’m so wired that not coming just sounds painful. So I decide on a compromise. “Show me how you pleasure yourself.” The words come out much stronger than I anticipate.
Milton’s eyes widen, and he licks his lips. “Will you give me the honor of watching you in return?”
The request was to be expected, and I wholeheartedly agree to the exchange. To answer, I kick off the comforter, then yank my shirt off before settling against the headboard. Milton’s eyes rake down my chest. I don’t have ridges of abs or anything, but I’m flat. He gives me an appreciative nod before sitting up against the headboard himself. Apparently deciding to keep his shirt on.
But I want to see his flesh. He’s a bigger guy, which has never bothered me. Until he told me otherwise, I thought he had confidence for days. I tug at his short sleeve. “Off, please.”
Milton swallows and nods. “Don’t laugh.”
Before he can remove the shirt, I pull him into another kiss. “You’re fucking sexy, Milton.”
He chuckles into my mouth, and I lean back to see his beautiful smile.
“You really do make me feel that way.” His shirt is off in an instant, and I take him in. There’s the expected extra flesh, softness, bigger breast tissue, and pretty pert nipples.
“Like I said, fucking sexy.”
I settle back against the headboard. My hand slides over Milton’s thigh and his breath catches. What am I doing? Who am I, and what happened to Johnny?
His hand slides tomythigh. Oh. Ha. Okay. Yeah. I’m into this. A lot.
I could probably pound a nail into concrete with how hard I am. All the blood in my body has gone to my dick, and I can feel my pulse in my balls. Milton squeezes, and I’m practically done for.
Without much thought, I untie the shorts and shift to yank them off. I feel like I move in slow-mo, but Milton does the same just as fast. Our hands are back on each other’s thighs.
Milton’s cock is just as beautiful as the rest of him. He’s not too long, but boy does he have girth. My mouth waters. There’s a bead of pre-cum on the head. He swipes at it with his thumb and uses it as lube to slide down his shaft.
The moan falls from my lips. I haven’t even touched myself, but I’m so close to coming that once I do, it won’t take much.
My dick is average, according to research. I’m not disappointed in it or anything. I find it a good size, so maybe on the bigger end of average, but don’t all guys think they’re bigger than they actually are? Milton’s cock is truly a thing of beauty. He parts his lips as he picks up speed.
A whimper falls from my lips. Watching Milton touch himself is the single most arousing sight I’ve ever witnessed. I’m not sure I just want to watch anymore.
“I’ve never touched another guy before.”
“Do you want to?” Milton’s hand slows, his chest rises and falls rapidly with his heavy breathing.
“Can I?” What am I doing?
Milton drops his hand. “All yours.” His cock bounces.
He doesn’t even ask for a trade.
“You can touch me too.”
A gentle smile plays on Milton’s lips. “One experience at a time.” He brushes a kiss to the corner of my mouth as I scoot closer.
Our thighs touch, sides too. I’m not sure what I’m doing, or how to go about doing what I asked for. Tentatively, I reach out. His cock gives another bounce. Milton’s so patient with me. I fist my own dick at the same time I take his in hand.
“Oh!” I have two cocks in hand. He’s as hard as I am.
