Above and Beyond (Twist of Fate 4)

And his mouth never once left mine.

In fact, he’d quickly caught up and was returning every one of my kisses.

My body felt like it was on fire and my dick was so hard it bordered on painful. As much as I wanted to savor Lucky’s gorgeous body, I knew it wasn’t going to happen.

Not this first time, anyway.

Lucky was the one to break the kiss but only so he could look down as he ripped at my belt, then the button of my jeans. I used the momentary distraction to get a condom and packet of lube from my wallet. Lucky’s eyes were luminous as his gaze lifted to take in the sight of the condom. His lips were plump and damp from my kisses. I found myself leaning down to cover them again. Lucky slid his arms to my back and clung to me as I controlled every aspect of what my mouth was doing to his. By the time I broke the kiss so I could focus on getting my dick freed, Lucky was leaning heavily against the door.

I didn’t bother telling Lucky that it was going to be a rough, hard fuck because I could tell he already knew it. The fact that his slim cock was almost a deep throbbing red and he was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum from the head told me that he was more than ready for whatever I had to give him.

My fingers shook slightly as I rolled the condom down the length of my shaft. When I went to rip the packet of lube open, Lucky wordlessly turned around and presented his shapely ass to me. He pressed his hands flat against the back of the door at the same time that he looked over his shoulder at me, then my cock. His submission nearly made me come on the spot, and it was all I could do to get the lube slathered onto my throbbing dick. I put more lube on my finger and then pressed my body against Lucky’s as I searched out his hole.

I kissed him hungrily as I pushed my finger inside of him. He moaned but didn’t hesitate to bear down on the digit. My plan had been to go slow with the prep since he was still so new to sex but when Lucky began to hungrily fuck my finger, what little patience I had left was obliterated. I shoved my finger as deep inside of him as I could.

“Zach!” Lucky cried out. The fact that he chose my name as the first word spoken between us had me grunting in response and then I slammed my mouth down on his. Lucky moaned under the dual onslaught of my kiss and my finger. When I slipped a second finger inside of him and rubbed them both over his prostate, Lucky screamed and bucked forward. He ripped his mouth from mine and looked down his body. I couldn’t resist looking over his shoulder so I too could watch as jet after jet of semen shot from the head of his dick and hit the door. I kept finger-fucking him through the orgasm until his knees finally gave out. I used my free arm to support him as I eased my fingers from his body.

Lucky was gasping for air as his body shook violently from the aftershocks of his release. I reached my hand around his body and fisted his dick gently. He cried out at the contact and covered my hand with his but he didn’t try to stop me from softly stroking him. After a few pulls on his cock, I lifted my hand to his mouth.

“Taste yourself,” I demanded. I didn’t press my hand to his lips, preferring instead to see what he decided to do. He lifted his own hand so he could maneuver mine. He licked my entire palm without pausing, groaning at the taste.

My entire body jerked in response, both from the perfection of his mouth as he tasted himself on my skin and because he’d done it with no hesitation. His lack of inhibition left me reeling and I couldn’t help but replace my hand with my lips. Lucky groaned as I explored the lushness of his mouth. I could taste his essence on his tongue. It was like pouring gasoline on an already raging fire.

“Put your hands on the door,” I snapped as I grabbed Lucky’s hips and pulled them back. Lucky instantly did as I said, fully exposing his ass to me. I used my hands to split him open. His hole glistened with the lube I’d pushed into him. Despite the fact that I’d used enough of the sticky liquid, I couldn’t stop myself from dribbling some of my own saliva over his opening. Lucky moaned in response.