The walk to the apartment felt like an eternity, even if it couldn’t have lasted more than three minutes. Beast’s cock got stiff enough to be uncomfortable in the confines of his underwear and jeans, and the moment when he could carelessly open the zipper and have Laurent touch him couldn’t come soon enough. With Laurent, even handjobs were exciting.
They didn’t talk on the way, and when the right door appeared down the hall, Beast wished he could teleport himself inside, a thought that became even more pervasive when he put in the wrong code and needed to do it again while his brain fried.
Laurent dispersed the tension with a short laugh, and he slid his fingers under the back of Beast’s tank top. “Did you forget it? Are we stranded here?” He punctuated the questions with a kiss to Beast’s arm, and Beast couldn’t want his dick in Laurent more than now.
“No, I just... I just... oh, there,” Beast said triumphantly when the door unlocked, letting them in.
Beast kicked the door shut and picked up Laurent, pulling him close so rapidly he staggered back at the door. It was dark outside, but the cool glow of the moon played in Laurent’s dark hair, gorgeously framing his flushing cheeks.
Laurent yelped, but wrapped his arms around Beast’s neck in an instant. He was so ridiculously compact. Beast wouldn’t tell him that, since Laurent complained sometimes about his height, but Beast thought it was one of the things that made him cute. When Laurent wrapped his legs around Beast’s waist and let himself be lifted, Beast’s mind already provided the image of Laurent’s back against the wall, the pliant body taking Beast’s cock. But he would be a good boy. He would wait until they stumbled into bed. He would give Laurent the most amazing first time and make him so, so addicted to fucking.
Beast growled and rolled Laurent against the wall, just for a kiss, a nip, a sniff of the warm skin behind Laurent’s ear. He sucked in the sensitive flesh, gently biting and rocking his hips against Laurent.
The boy let out a soft moan, tightening his thighs as if in an attempt to give Beast a taste of things to come. When Beast pulled away, it was only to take Laurent into the bedroom where the sheets were still in disarray after their morning sex. Laurent’s soft fingertips teased the back of Beast’s head as if silently urging him to hurry and bury himself in his body already.
Beast moaned and put one knee on the mattress before safely lowering Laurent as well. He pulled his palms over the lovely, well-shaped thighs and back up, to open the tight pants and let Laurent’s body breathe. “I want you naked. Completely naked.”
“Oh… okay.” Laurent nodded, slightly tense, but it was understandable that he was a bit anxious about this.
Beast licked his lips, resting his hands on both sides of Laurent’s head. “Don’t be nervous. I know what I’m doing,” he said, slipping his fingers under Laurent’s T-shirt and drawing indistinctive shapes on his warm skin.
Laurent gave him a quick kiss on the lips and pulled off his top, revealing all the flesh Beast was so eager to lick up and down. “Will you stop if I ask?”
Beast sighed and leaned in. He rubbed his face against Laurent’s stiff stomach and licked his way up. “Of course I will. Just relax. It feels good,” he said softly, pulling his teeth over Laurent’s nipple and opening his own jeans at the same time. The relief of pressure lifting from his dick made him shudder with anticipation.
Laurent’s heartbeat was frantic, and Beast could clearly feel it when he put his cheek against the smooth chest of his lover. The heat of the beautiful body would soon welcome his cock, and Beast was determined to give just as much as he took. Could they possibly avoid using rubbers? Laurent was a virgin and Beast himself hadn’t had sex for years before Laurent, so he knew his STD status. The thought of filling Laurent’s ass with cum made Beast moan against the silky skin.
He licked his lips and pulled on Laurent’s jeans, tugging them down with a sense of déjà vu. His first time bottoming hadn’t been exactly amazing, but he’d been too drunk to care. This would be different. He had all the tools to make Laurent feel utterly amazing, to make this moment profound and special for him. “Do you want to go bare?” he asked, petting Laurent’s naked legs. There was no surprise in seeing Laurent’s cock fully hard as well.
Laurent watched Beast as the rest of his clothes landed on the floor. “Bare? Are we not bare?” The big brown eyes were full of innocence. Of course the pure soul didn’t know what rubbers were for.