Page 50 of Drink Up, Darling
That was enough for Athens to snap his attention back to them both. “Oh, God, no. We were just getting started, weren’t we?”
‘I still need you inside me.’
‘You bounced back fast, didn’t you? We can wait, you know. After all, as you said, we’re not going anywhere.’
Athens smirked but held off from making eye contact with Dariel.
“I’m not ready to end the night yet, I still haven’t had the privilege of seeing Dariel here fuckyou.”Athens reached out his tattooed arm to cup Godwin’s bearded chin. “I can be quite stubborn if I don’t get my own way.” He pinched Godwin’s skin, then sat up from the bed, shaking his hair out and looking back to the men on the bed.
“Where do you want me?” Dariel whispered into Godwin’s ear, rubbing a hand down his side, and brushing through the thick hairs on Godwin’s arm.
Athens moved around the bed to hand Dariel a condom and lube, stroking his shoulder and letting his hair tickle his side. “Give him a good time, then it’s my turn.”
‘You enjoy drawing things out, don’t you?’
‘It’s a special kind of torture. I can wait. He’s going to ask me to drain him soon.’
‘Which you’re not going to do.’
‘I’ll have a little taste, nothing more.’
‘Then?’
‘Then you’re going to be beneath and inside me all at once.’
Dariel closed his eyes and attempted to swallow the lump in his throat, turning back to Godwin. “Do you want it here?” He teased a single finger around the perimeter of Godwin’s hole.
The larger man gasped and clenched his cheeks tight.
“You’ll have to relax now. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?”
Godwin nodded. “Do it, I need you.”
Dariel rolled on the condom, lubed his fingers up, and worked himself inside, a finger at a time. Athens remained behind him before slowly circling the bed like a lion, eyes fixed on his food.
Eventually Godwin relaxed enough for Dariel to insert himself, and the pair began rocking together, slowly, in long and drawn-out motions.
Athens mounted the bed again and lay himself down to face Godwin, hand ghosting over the dips and rises of the side of Godwin’s body. Dariel slipped in and out behind, trying and failing to control his breathing again. There was no intenseness this time though, just slow, fluid movements. Godwin gasped with pleasure, and Dariel focused on how Athens stroked the greying hair from Godwin’s temples.
“You’re so good,” Dariel managed to say, reaching an arm around to feel Godwin’s heart beat out of his chest.
“Don’t… stop,” Godwin panted, rocking his hips back harder against Dariel’s, causing Dariel to cling on tighter through fear of losing himself to the feeling again. He needed to stay present, he knew what was about to happen.
“Drink from me, Athens. I’m ready,” Godwin said mildly.
There we go. This is it.
‘Don’t hurt him.’
‘You know I won’t.’
Godwin was terrified, his pace slowing slightly as his brain inevitably homed in to what he’d asked for, heart rapid.
‘Stop before he…’
“Don’t stop, please,” Godwin begged, pushing into Dariel’s chest then directing Athens as he said: “I’m ready now, I am. It’s time.”
There was a moment where you could have heard a pin drop, then Dariel heard a sharp intake of breath as Athens forced his teeth into Godwin’s neck and the man against him tensed momentarily before relaxing again as his mind numbed.
