Chapter 15

Feeling Lennox's cock,thick and hard in my hand, was making my own throb unbearably. I had never needed to sink my dick into another human being as much as I did in this moment with him.

When he encouraged me to mark his shoulder, I thought that I was going to cream my pants. It seemed so primal and almost territorial, but the thought of someone seeing it and knowing what it meant turned me on even more. They didn't even have to know that it was me who did it, just that they would know he had been with ‘someone' was enough.

And now with his cock in my hand, I knew I had passed the point of no return. This wouldn't end until I had my cock inside him, and it was also the start of something that I was beginning to realise I couldn't be without. A relationship with him. While there had been an attraction that first day in the offices, I never once imagined that I would act on it, and I certainly never considered that it would be much more than just attraction for him.

He thrust his cock against my closed hand again, and I smiled against his mouth before breaking our kiss. His dark eyes were almost black and sparkled with lust and desire.

"Is there something you need?" I teased, my voice low and almost raspy.

He licked his lips and moaned as I moved my hand against him. "Yes." He breathed, closing his eyes as I pumped the length of him again.

"What is it?" I urged.

Again, his hips met my movement.

"Fuck me and make me come," he said, staring at me intently, challenging me to deliver what he was asking.

A groan rumbled up from my chest. "Oh fuck, you're going to get it."

I moved away from him and stood back beside the bed. Never taking my eyes off him, I undid my trousers and pulled them and my underwear to the floor. As I did, Lennox lifted his hips and slid his briefs and jeans down his thighs. I grabbed his shoes and pulled them and the last of his clothing off. Both of us now completely naked, I moved back to where I had been against his hip, one leg between his.

"Is this what you wanted?" I asked as I slid my hand back over his balls and his cock.

"Mmmm," he agreed as his eyes closed, and his hip flexed against my hand once again.

I shifted on the bed, removing myself from between his thighs to lie beside him. I dipped my head towards his crotch and lifted the head of his dick for my mouth to take, leaving my hand free to push his legs further apart and my finger to skim over his taint to his arsehole.

I pressed against the muscle of his ass, rubbing in small circles as I slid my mouth down as far as I could on his cock. One of his hands stroked over my back, the other cupped the back of my head to encourage my movements with my mouth.

When I ran my tongue over the head of his dick, his voice echoed in my ears. "Oh, sweet fuck, Tom."

Christ, hearing my name uttered as he moaned in pleasure was something I didn't realise had been missing from my life until now. And I was sure that it wouldn't have been right with anyone else saying it but him.

In that moment, I realised that I was in way over my head with him. I wanted Lennox like I had never wanted anyone else my whole life. I wanted him like I needed air. He was addictive as hell and in the few short weeks that I had known him I was definitely hooked.

I worked to let my spit cover his cock, using that wetness to increase the sensations. Gathering some on my finger as lube, I returned it to his arsehole, pressing again against the ring of muscle. As his dick hit my gag reflex, I felt my finger slide into him.

His moans and a peppering of expletives only served to encourage me, and I started to move my hand and head in a combination that was sure to be driving him closer to doing just what he asked for. But as much as the thought of tasting his spunk on my tongue as I sucked him off to climax was appealing, I desperately needed to be inside him.

Letting his cock fall from my mouth, I kissed up over his body, moving to cover him. My hand was still between his legs, my finger still inside him, as I claimed his mouth again with my own.

Working my finger in and out of him while kissing him fiercely, I didn't think that I'd be able to wait anymore. I pulled my finger out and moved until both my legs were between his. My cock was now lying against where my fingers had just been teasing.

I pulled back from our kiss and looked down at the beautiful man lying under me. "I don't have anything with me," I told him, hoping that he would understand what I meant.

"Yeah," he agreed, knowing what I was talking about. "I don't have anything either." His hand cupped my cheek. "But don't stop."

"Sure?"

He nodded and slid his hand to the back of my neck, pulling me back down to his mouth. I kissed him hard and fast before settling back on my heels between his legs. I put my hands on his hips as he watched me and yanked his body hard against mine, bringing his arse up onto my thighs. I encouraged his knees back towards his chest and delighted in the sight of his arse and legs spread ready for me.

Gathering my saliva at the front of my mouth, I spat it out over Lennox's arsehole, catching it with my fingers and working it in and over him. I licked my other hand and rubbed it over the head of my dick before pressing it to where I wanted it most and guiding it slowly and carefully inside him.

As soon as the muscle relaxed and let me inside, Lennox moaned, and I paused to let him get used to the feeling of my cock. I watched him, reading his body language, using that focus to keep me from pushing too hard and too fast with no real lube. Inch by torturous inch I slowly worked my way deeper until I was buried inside him up to my balls.

"Fuck, that feels so insanely good," he moaned when I paused finally, fully ensheathed within him.

"Fucking right it does," I said, staring at where our bodies were now joined, before looking up at his face. One look at him and I was suddenly aware of just how much I wanted to take my time and make love to his man. Emotions I didn't know I had washed over me. This was going to change me forever, and I wanted to do nothing but welcome it.

Lennox flexed against me, and I pushed that thought aside. There would be plenty of time for that later. For now, I was going to make sure both of us spent all the tension that had been building between us. I pulled back just a fraction before sinking back into Lennox completely. This time would have to be hard and fast, because I didn't think that I would be able to hold back from him anymore.