Out in the Field (Out in College 4)

Phoenix didn’t seem to care. He took a cursory glance around the room, then reached for my belt loop and sealed his mouth over mine. We made out with hungry, passionate kisses as we unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped our jeans. When I slipped my fingers under the elastic of his boxer briefs and traced his crack before squeezing his bare ass, he gasped and pushed at my chest. I stepped back and unbuttoned my shirt as I observed him, noting the sexy-as-fuck outline of his erection and the wet spot on his black briefs. I was in the same state. If I didn’t get my jeans off now, I might actually come from accidental friction.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered reverently as I pushed my shirt off my shoulders and tossed it on the floor.

I smiled mischievously and crooked my finger. “Come here.”

“Can I touch you?”

“I’m kinda counting on it. I’m hard as a fucking rock.”

Phoenix let out a sexy sigh as he ran his hands down my chest. He rubbed his knuckles over my nipples before rolling the sensitive nubs between his thumbs and forefingers, giving me a wicked look when I hissed at the sensation.

“Do you like that?”

“Yeah, it’s good.”

“I can do better.”

He leaned forward and flicked his tongue over my left tit and then my right before lowering my jeans and briefs over my ass. I held my breath when he sank to his knees and glanced up at me. His nostrils flared and his eyes had a fiery look I knew had to match mine. It took everything I had not to grab my cock and a fistful of his hair and pull him forward. The funny thing was, I had a feeling he wouldn’t be opposed to something rough.

I caressed his chin gently before setting my cock on his lower lip. “You want this?”

“I do,” Phoenix said in a raspy voice. “So bad. Tell me what to do.”

Ahh. I was right. He wanted to play. I raised my brows and tilted my hips meaningfully. “Suck me.”

He met my grin with a far more wicked one, licking my slit before gripping me at the base and swallowing me whole. Fuck, he was good at that. Phoenix kneaded my balls as he licked my shaft like a lollipop, up one side and down the other, stroking me as he worked me over. I watched his head bob and his talented hands move to the rhythm he set and tried to keep my cool. It wasn’t easy. He never faltered. He kept going and going until I gave in to temptation and grabbed his hair and fucked his mouth.

Phoenix hummed his approval, holding on to my thighs for support while he sucked me like a pro. Waves of pleasure skittered along my spine. I didn’t want this to be over. Not yet. When he let go to shove his jeans down and free his cock, I gently pushed his forehead and motioned for him to stand. Then I toed off my shoes and stepped out of my Levi’s and boxer briefs.

“You too. I want to see you,” I commanded, stroking myself languidly.

He nodded, trembling as he rose. I moved to the bed and flipped the duvet over before lying back with my head propped on my pillow while I watched him undress. He tore one of the buttons off his shirt and nearly fell when he tried to pull his jeans and underwear over his shoes.

“Fuck,” he hissed.

I chuckled lightly and patted the space beside me. When he didn’t obey, I jumped out of bed and smacked his bare ass before guiding him to sit on the edge of the mattress. I kneeled between his legs and pulled off his shoes and socks. I kinda had a thing for feet, and Phoenix’s were very fucking pretty. And holy shit…his toes were painted. I studied the purple polish for a moment before glancing up at him with a smile.

“Sexy.”

Phoenix gave me a seductive sideways look when I pulled his clothing over his feet, then scooted to the middle of the mattress. Fuck, he was perfect. Long, lean, and toned everywhere that mattered. I noted the merman tattoo low on his hip before turning my attention to his rigid cock pointing straight at the ceiling. He was pretty damn big for someone his size. Not quite as long or thick as I was, but close. I licked my lips and crawled between his open thighs to get a better look. Then I brushed my thumb along his length and over his slit, smearing the precum before lifting the digit to my lips.

He closed his eyes briefly and shivered. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“Mmm. You taste good.”

Phoenix whimpered, raking his fingers through my hair and arching his back in a silent request for more. I teased him for a minute or two, twirling my tongue over the wide mushroom head and sucking it before I took his whole length in my mouth. He was wildly responsive. I loved the way he chanted my name and the sweet, sexy noises he made. I could have happily sucked him all night long. But we were both too close already and I wanted more.