12. David

Chapter 12

David

Even just a few days away from Xander was hell. Not only had I forgotten how full I could get when I didn’t have him there to empty me orally, but I missed the fuck out of seeing his face. So when I finally showed up at his house on Saturday morning with a box of donuts and what felt like a gallon of milk ready for him, we were both over the moon.

“Get your ass inside here this second.” Xander pulled me into his arms, almost smashing the box of donuts between us before I managed to drop them on his entryway table. “I can’t wait another second to have at least one part of your body inside me.”

I chuckled against his mouth as he kissed me hard, already starting to undress me before the front door was even fully closed. “I missed you too, babe. But should we at least get to the bed?”

He sighed dramatically and dropped the pajama pants he wore with nothing else. “I’m ready for you right now. It’s not my fault you put on all those clothes for the drive over.”

I just shook my head as I kept walking, following behind him as I dropped my shoes, socks, and then my shirt along the way. By the time I got to his bed, my jeans were around my ankles, and I was fully nude, too. I’d learned not to bother with boxers when I was heading to my man’s place.

They only slowed us down.

“You mentioned something about missing me?” I reached for my dick and gave it a lazy stroke. “I kinda missed you too.”

“Don’t tease me, boy.” Xander’s bedroom voice always got me hot, and this was no exception. He shoved me onto the bed and then climbed on top of me, stopping with his lips just a breath away from my right nipple. “I’m gonna drain every drop of creamy goodness from your body and then start over until neither of us can stand up.”

“Fuck yeah.” I spread my arms wide, inviting him to take me in any and every way he wanted. “I’m all yours, babe.”

“Damn right you are.” Xander latched on to my nipple and pulled hard and fast, making my dick lengthen in record time as he dry-humped my thigh.

The pump did the bare minimum to ease my discomfort, but it didn’t feel good. Xander made me feel better than good. Amazing. The wet warmth was like a soothing balm over my cracked skin. And when he switched sides and started on the left, that familiar tingle in my balls took me by surprise. “I’m gonna come, Xander.” My fingers dug into his sides, using his whole body as a surface I was fucking up against. “All over you.”

Xander whimpered as he pressed his body tighter to mine and fucked my leg with the same frantic energy he used on my nipple. Within seconds, we were both shooting all over each other, coating our bodies with sticky cream that only made the moment even hotter. “Fuck yeah, you did.” He lowered from my chest and licked the jizz off my belly, then went down to my thigh to lick up his too.

Before he could swallow it all, I pulled him up and kissed him hard, stealing some of his spend to take into my mouth. I’d missed his delicious taste and need more of it. “Okay, now we do it for real.” I reached back and teased his tight hole. “Slow and nice.”

He sighed and collapsed onto my sticky chest. “It’s always slow and nice with you, babe. No matter how fast and dirty it feels, it’s always the best fuck ever.”

My man had a way with words.