Page 68 of Waiting for Ru
Jasim ran his thumb around the head of Ru’s cock and Ru whimpered.
“Oh shit,” Ru mumbled. “I like that.”
The look of wonder on Ru’s face made Jasim’s heart clench.
“I won’t do anything you don’t like,” Jasim whispered.
Ru’s face was flushed, but he kept his eyes open. Jasim wrapped his hand around Ru’s cock and pulled him in close. All it took was one rock of his hips, one rub of his cock against Ru’s and Ru fell apart, spurting between them. He arched his back, biting his lip to stop himself calling out, but was unable to muffle every sound.
“Oh God, oh God…” Ru whispered.
Jasim licked and kissed his neck as he came down and finally Ru rested partly on top of him, still shaking and trembling. They fit together. Bodies aligned. And when hearts had slowed, Ru began to kiss more than Jasim’s mouth, moved to his neck, his shoulders, roaming round his chest, exploring, discovering what happened when he pulled on a nipple with his teeth, how Jasim sucked in a breath.
“I made you do that!” A sound of pure pleasure emerged from Ru’s mouth.
It was the joy in his face that touched something deep inside Jasim.I am his first. Everything that I do is for the first time for him.The thrill in that… The honour in it… At that moment, he could have denied Ru nothing. Somehow, when Ru tentatively touched Jasim’s cock with his tongue, Jasim understood how Ru had felt a few moments ago, the overwhelming urgency, the desperation, the acknowledgement of what there was between them.
Lips wrapped around him and Ru sucked. Jasim’s fingers were in Ru’s hair as he bobbed his head up and down. His mouth was hot, wet, tight, perfect and when Jasim looked down to see Ru looking up at him, his dick jerked and he flooded Ru’s mouth. Ru’s eyes widened, and he swallowed, spreading his hands over Jasim’s chest, fingers rising and falling as Jasim’s lungs filled and emptied.
When sense returned, Jasim found himself holding onto Ru, his arms wrapped around him, Ru’s head nestled in the hollow between his neck and shoulder. Ru was hard again. Twenty years old. Of course he was hard.I feel old.Jasim shifted so that Ru’s legs spread over him and he dragged his come-covered fingers down the crease of Ru’s backside until he touched the entrance to his body. He felt the ring of muscles clench and release, and he pushed and pressed until he managed to get a finger inside. One touch of his prostate and Ru went completely stiff before he melted into him, muffling his groan against Jasim’s flesh.
“What the…?” Ru gasped. “Do that again. Um… and again and again and again.”
Jasim laughed.
And when Ru finally fell asleep in his arms, Jasim just lay there, luxuriating in being so close to someone who he’d not had to pay. A first for him too.
