Something in the Way He Needs (Family 1)

Daniel had seemed really into that, so Asher dipped his fingers into the lube, coating them, and then bent one of Daniel’s legs up and out, leaving his trench completely exposed. He looked down at the man spread before him and couldn’t hold back a deep moan.

Goddamn, Daniel had a fine fucking ass. He reached down to explore, no longer doing it just because Daniel had enjoyed it. Hell, Asher wanted to play with that tight ass just as much. He smoothed his fingers up and down the crease a few times and then rubbed the pink starburst, massaging and pressing lightly on it.

“Feels good, Ash,” Daniel sighed at him. “Love having you touch me.”

Asher bent down and pressed his lips to Daniel’s, nibbling and licking as he continued massaging his entrance. “Turns out, I’m pretty fond of touching you myself,” he mumbled into Daniel’s mouth.

“Mmm, well, you can touch me anytime you want, for as long as you want.” Daniel cupped the back of Asher’s head and brought him even closer, opening his mouth and sucking on Asher’s tongue, deepening the kiss. He dragged his calf up and down Asher’s thigh and back, massaged Asher’s nape, and rolled his hips in small circles, seemingly trying to get as much sensation as possible from the fingers Asher had pressed against his hole.

As turned on as Asher was, he didn’t feel a huge rush to get inside the man beneath him. He was enjoying the touching, the kissing, the chatting. It was warm and relaxing, comfortable.

He moved his mouth away from Daniel’s, kissed his way across the angular jaw to his ear and took a minute to nibble and tug on his earlobe.

“Tickles,” Daniel said with a quiet laugh. “But I like it.”

Asher smiled against Daniel’s neck, giving it a loud, smacking kiss, and then licked up his chin and back to his mouth. He lapped at Daniel’s lips, expecting the man to open and resume their kissing. Damn, but did he enjoy kissing. But instead, Daniel darted his tongue out and flicked at his. Asher snorted in amusement but played along, licking Daniel’s tongue in return.

Somewhere along the way, almost without thinking about it, Asher slipped one finger into Daniel’s ass. As their tongues played, he moved his finger as far as he could into those warm depths and then pulled it back out. When he added a second finger, Daniel arched his back and slammed his mouth up at Asher’s, sucking in Asher’s tongue and whimpering.

Fuck, it was hot how much Daniel was enjoying that ass play. Asher slanted his mouth and returned the kiss, licking and sucking at Daniel’s mouth as he increased the pace of his fingers’ thrusts into his channel.

“I want you to put it in now,” Daniel panted as he pulled away from the kiss. He licked at Asher’s lips and gasped for air, continuing to roll his hips, continuing to encourage the action in his hole.

After a couple of failed attempts, Asher managed to snag the lube and slick up his erection, all without putting a stop to the messy kisses he was sharing with Daniel. He pulled his fingers out and lined his dick up.

“Ready?” he asked, for what might have been the first time in his life.

Daniel nodded. Their gazes locked together and Asher was trapped, unable to look away as he slid his dick into Daniel. The farther he pushed, the faster Daniel breathed, until he was gasping for air and moaning almost continuously.

“Damn, Ash,” Daniel said huskily. “You feel incredible inside of me.”

“Yes, I do,” Asher agreed with a smirk.

Daniel beamed, smiling up at him. He twined his feet around Asher’s torso, resting his heels on Asher’s lower back and rocking up, trying to get Asher’s cock deeper into his body. Asher planted his forearms over Daniel’s shoulders, tangled his fingers in Daniel’s hair, and rocked into him. He didn’t look away, couldn’t look away, from Daniel’s smiling face.

They set up a rhythm, slow but good, their bodies moving together, their lips meeting for kiss after kiss. He could hear Daniel’s sighs, his quiet moans melding with Asher’s deeper grunts and groans. And it was good, so damn good, that Asher never wanted to stop.

But the friction on his dick, the scent of Daniel all around him, the vision of the man lying beneath him, all those things conspired to make the end game inevitable and Asher felt himself reaching the precipice.

“I’m close, Daniel,” he warned. “Do you want to grab your dick?”

He would have taken Daniel in hand, but he didn’t want to release his hold on the man’s face. Their gazes were still fixed on each other, and the intimacy was heady and perfect.

“Don’t need to.” Daniel shook his head. “You can get me off like this.”

“Yeah?” Asher was surprised. He’d never been with a guy who could cum just from being fucked. Of course, he usually took them from behind. As he thought about it, he realized that in their current position, his stomach was constantly rubbing over Daniel’s dick, so it was getting some attention. “Well, let’s do it, sugar.”