Chapter Three

~ Scotty ~

I wanted to kiss Beck more than I wanted to breathe.

I knew our attraction to each other was off the charts. I could feel it, but I could also see it in all the covert glances Beck had been giving me throughout the night. He definitely liked what he was seeing, and I did, too.

"Yes," Beck finally answered.

Lowering my head, I claimed the luscious lips below me. I wasn't going to give Beck a chance to change his mind. I set my drink down and then stroked one hand down Beck's body, feeling the smooth, lean-muscled skin beneath his shirt.

I bent my head down more to lick at the soft skin of Beck's neck. As I swiped my tongue over the sensitive flesh, I felt Beck shudder and then groan as he arched his neck, giving me better access to his throat.

"Oh, my god." I panted heavily when I finally lifted my head, trying to draw more air into my lungs. Beck didn't look much better than me. His skin was flushed and his lips were red and plum, and fuck, they were gorgeous. "Did that really just happen?"

I was pretty sure rockets had just exploded all around us.

Beck blinked at me and nodded. "Uh uh."

Oh, wordless syllables.

"I knew we were going to be good together, but that was..." I wasn't sure there were adequate words in the English language to describe what had just happened.

"Yeah." Beck gulped. "You want to...?"

Oh, man, did I.

"Are you sure?" I asked because it felt as if I should. "It's only our first date. I can wait until we know each other better."

Beck smiled as he grabbed my hand. "I'm sure."

He pulled me out of the kitchen and then down the hallway to a pretty blank bedroom. It had a bed, two nightstands, and a single dresser, but that was about it. There weren't even any pictures on the wall.

"Is this Chelsea's bedroom?" The rest of the apartment had been decorated so nicely. It seemed odd to me her bedroom wouldn't be as well.

"No, technically, I guess you could call this the guestroom, but it's actually my room. I give her money every month to help out with her rent and she keeps this bedroom for me when I don't want to be at my place."

Yeah, that made sense.

Beck closed the bedroom door and then stalked toward me. I let out a laugh when he gave me a push and I fell back onto the mattress. A moment later, Beck was straddling my waist, his legs on either side of me.

"Now, where were we?"

"Are you top, bottom, or verse?" I felt we needed to get that out of the way before we went any further.

"Bottom, and I'm praying that you're a top."

"I'm actually verse, but I have no problem topping you." I reached back and grabbed Beck's ass with both hands. Beck shuddered when I gave each cheek a good squeeze. "I promise you'll enjoy it."

I lifted up for another small kiss, then another, each one getting longer and longer until I didn't remove my lips at all. Kissing Beck felt too damn good. He tasted like heaven.

"That feels so good, Scotty," Beck whispered, arching his head back and to the side to expose more of his throat.

Glad we agreed.

"Yeah?" I whispered in awe as I watched Beck. He was like sex personified and I wanted to explore every inch of his luscious body. "You like that, baby?"

"Yesss," Beck hissed. "Want more."

"Never let it be said I don't aim to please." I scooted closer to Beck, lifting my hips. A deep groan rumbled in my chest when my hard cock brushed against Beck's. He wasn't helping me retain my control. He was moaning and pushing his ass down against mine.

"You have the softest skin," I whispered as I stroked my hand down Beck's side. My breath caught when I reached the curve of Beck's ass and the man pulled his leg up, giving me more access. I quickly moved my hand away from Beck's ass and up his back. As much as I wanted to sink into the man's silky depths, I wanted Beck mindless with passion first.

I moved one hand up under Beck's chin and cupped his jaw, tilting his head back. I swirled my tongue over Beck's sweet-tasting skin.

"I want you, Beck. I want to fuck you," I whispered against his hot skin. I wanted there to be no mistakes about exactly what I wanted. "Will you let me?"

Beck inhaled sharply. "Yes."

Beck suddenly stilled and then glanced down at me. His perfect little brown eyebrows were drawn together in a deep frown of confusion.

"Beck?"

"I know we can't be out in public," he said, "but I still want to date you. I'm not in this just for the sex."

"Yes," I murmured as I reached for him. "I would love to date you."

I rolled Beck underneath me and claimed his plush lips. Beck groaned and leaned into the kiss as best as he could from his position. Kissing Beck was just as good as licking his skin.

Touching him was even better.

The soft little moans of delight that fell from Beck's lips as I slid my hand under his shirt and caressed his silky skin went right to my cock, making me harder than steel. I felt as if I could fuck a brick wall.

I stroked my hand over Beck's smooth chest as I kissed him. My heart tripped when Beck's nipple pebbled under the palms of my hand. I twirled my fingers around one nipple, stroking the sensitive flesh until Beck was shuddering in my arms.

"Do you like that, baby?" I asked as I tugged on Beck's nipple. Beck's only answer was a slow moan as he arched toward my fingers. I chuckled lightly and switched from one nipple to the other, giving it the same treatment. "I guess you do."

"Scotty, please," Beck cried out.

I thought I was going to come before I even had a chance to get at Beck's ass. "We need to get naked."

That was important.

"Condom? Lube?"

Those were even more important.

Beck blinked at me for a moment before pointing to the nightstand. I don't know how I missed them. I leaned over until I could grab the bottle of lube and a condom off the nightstand and then dropped them on the bed next to us.

I watched Beck take me in as I unbuttoned my dress shirt and tossed it aside. He was licking his lips, his eyes riveted on all the skin I was exposing. I wasn't a gym rat by any means, but I was in pretty good shape.

"Lift," I told Beck as I grabbed the hem of his shirt. Once he lifted his arms in the air, I pulled it up over his head and tossed it away.

The next part would be a little harder.

I kicked off my loafers as I inched my way off the bottom of the bed. Beck inhaled sharply when I went for the button and zipper of my slacks.

"You okay?"

Beck swallowed tightly and nodded. "I'm good."

I smirked at the ego boost the desire burning in his eyes gave me and unbuttoned my slacks before lowering the zipper. If I moved a little slower pushing them down my legs, could anyone blame me?

Beck's eyes were a little rounded as he stared at my cock. "Just how big are you?"

I grinned as I wrapped my fingers around my erection and gave it a couple of good strokes. "Ten inches. Think you can take me?"

"Oh, god," Beck groaned, "you're going to ruin me."

That was the plan.

I reached down and grabbed Beck's shoes, pulling them off and tossing them over my shoulder. When I grabbed the hem of his pants, I arched an eyebrow at him. "You need to unbutton your pants and lift your hips."

I was amused at the soft flush that filled Beck's face as he did as I directed. As soon as his pants were loose, I pulled them down his legs and tossed them over my shoulder to join his shoes.

"You are so fucking perfect, baby," I murmured as I stared down at the man of my dreams. I knew I had been waiting for the man laid out before me my entire life.

I so had to taste Beck's smooth skin.

I climbed onto the end of the bed and moved part way up his body. Beck almost came off the bed when I licked a line from his balls to the top of his groin. I grinned and pressed my hands against his hips, holding him down to the bed as I continued to lick every bit of soft skin I could reach.

The groan that had been building in my chest was going full speed by now. My cock ached so much I was afraid it might break off if I nudged it even a little. Beck was unlike any lover I had ever had. The man was a marvel, accepting everything I gave him and begging for more.

I poured some lube out on my fingers and then pushed them between Beck's ass cheeks. They slid easily in until I reached Beck's tight hole. The tightness of Beck's puckered opening made me shudder in anticipation. I couldn't wait to have that tightness wrapped around my cock.

I started brushing my fingers against Beck's hole, putting more pressure into my touch with each caress until they slipped inside. Beck groaned, stiffening. I eased up for a moment and then leaned forward to swallow Beck's cock, sucking it down my throat.

Once Beck was distracted by the mouth on his cock, I started pushing my fingers into the man's ass again. This time, I met no resistance. Two fingers slid right in. It didn't take me more than a few moments of stretching Beck before I could get in a third finger and then a fourth.

I wasn't a small man.

Once Beck was stretched, I released the cock in my mouth to Beck's cries of dismay. I scooted up and knelt between Beck's thighs. I grabbed the condom, tore the package open, and then rolled it down my cock. Once I was all gloved up, I poured a little more lube between Beck's ass cheeks and then lifted him up.

"Can I take you, Beck?" I asked. I knew now probably wasn't the time to ask, and he had given me permission before, but I needed Beck's acceptance more than I needed to fuck the man, but not by much. "Are you ready for me?"

"Yes!" Beck wailed. "Take me. Fuck me."

That was good enough for me.

I gripped Beck's ass with my hands, fit my cock to his tight ring of muscles, and then slowly pushed forward. My body quaked as my cock sank into Beck's sweet body. I dropped my head back on my shoulders and just breathed once I was fully in, giving Beck time to adjust to my size.

My eyes widened when Beck smacked me on the arm. I glanced down at the man, shocked by the fierceness on Beck's face.

"Move!"

Without saying a word, I raised Beck's legs into the air and hooked my arms under them. When I leaned forward over Beck's body and placed my hands on either side of his head, Beck's legs were parallel to his chest.

I flexed my hips and slowly withdrew my cock until only the head remained encased inside Beck's body, and then I slammed forward. Beck screamed as his head arched back into the pillow beneath him.

I did it again and again, moving faster and faster with each deep thrust. Only by gripping Beck's thighs did I keep the man from shooting up to the top of the bed as I pounded into him.

In no time at all I could feel my balls drawing up tight against my body. I knew I only had moments before I flew over the edge into oblivion. I wanted Beck to go with me.

"Come for me, baby," I demanded right before I sank into Beck's ass again. The sweet cries of Beck's release flooded my ears. I felt myself teeter on the edge of my own orgasm.

One thrust and my orgasm grabbed me by the balls. One moment I was on the edge, savoring the exquisite feeling of being balls deep inside of Beck. The next moment, I was roaring out my release as I filled the condom with shot after shot of cum.

I shuddered at the feeling of Beck's body spasming around my cock. Each little tremor rocked through me, prolonging my pleasure until I thought I was going to pass out.

When I could finally breathe again, I leaned in and brushed a small kiss across Beck's lips. "Thank you, Beck."

Beck chuckled. "Shouldn't I be saying that to you?"

"You can thank me by letting me have another date."

I swear Beck's grin rivaled the sun. "How does Wednesday evening sound to you? I get off work at six."

"I'll pick up some Chinese food and meet you here at seven."

"Sounds like a date to me."

Yeah, it did, and I couldn't be happier about that.