Really kissing me back.
My body went up in flames when his tongue licked against mine. My cock felt like it was going to bust right through the zipper of my jeans. I slid my hand down to cup Brooks's ass. The fabric of his sweats felt offensive and I quickly dipped my hand beneath the waistband. The curve of his buttocks fit my hand perfectly. Brooks was in constant motion as he tried to get even closer to me. If I'd had any doubts about him being on board with this, they were quickly obliterated. His hands roamed up and down my back. One moved up to cup the back of my head, then my neck. His hold was firm and demanding. Did he actually think I was even considering stepping away from him?
Not gonna happen.
I twisted my fingers in his short hair. It was as silky as I'd always suspected it would be. I forced his head back so I could trace kisses along his jawline. He was panting and whimpering and his hands were digging into my flesh. I rubbed the crease between the globes of his ass.
"Yes!" Brooks called and then he began thrusting his hips against mine. Our dicks lined up perfectly. I dipped between those tight globes and found his hole. I'd expected him to pull back, or hesitate, or something.
The something was him turning into the aggressor. Because all of a sudden, he turned us using that hidden strength I suspected he’d been harboring and slammed my back into the wood. The pain felt amazing and sent my dick to a whole new plane of pleasure. If I hadn't been wearing such snug jeans, I probably would've come on the spot. Brooks’s seeking fingers ripped at my shirt as I caressed his hole. His mouth covered mine and his demanding tongue sought entrance into my mouth. I opened for him and let him tip my head however he wanted. His hand landed on my groin and as he kissed me, he began stroking my erection through my jeans.
"Harder," I snarled. I wanted to fuck him so bad, it hurt.
In the best way possible.
"Want you in my mouth," Brooks groaned against my lips. Fuck if I didn't want that too.
I released his ass and cupped his face so I could kiss him again. His taste was intoxicating, and I wished I had hours to explore his body. He’d managed to get my shirt open, but I didn't have the patience to let him work it off my body. I didn't have the patience for anything anymore. My desire had gone from flame to a full-on inferno in just seconds. I was no longer in control of my body or my mind. I was just one raw nerve of absolute need.
And what I needed was Brooks.
Brooks didn't resist when I straightened and turned us again. This time, though, I twisted Brooks around so he was facing the piece of wood. I grabbed his hands and wrapped them around the lumber. "Leave them there," I growled in his ear.
When Brooks didn't move them, I rewarded him by gently biting the shell of his ear. His whole body was trembling, but I knew it had nothing to do with fear or embarrassment. But still, I had to make sure he was on board. This was happening so fast, and I was so needy, that I couldn't risk missing any signals.
As I spoke into his ear, I searched out my wallet. "This is going to be hard and fast," I said. I didn't temper my words. I told him exactly how it was going to be because there was no other way. Not with this first time with him. My body was just too far gone. "Tell me you want it like that. Tell me, Brooks. Or go now."
"No," he whimpered. My heart dropped out of my chest and I immediately stepped back. But then his hand was reaching behind him and he was grabbing my fingers. He pulled me forward until I was pressed against his backside again. "Need you, Xavier," he whispered. His voice sounded thick with desire. I watched as he released my hand and placed his own back on the wood like I'd ordered. That simple move was enough to get me moving. I began thrusting my hips against him as I fumbled through my wallet to find the condom and packet of lube I kept there. I nipped at his neck as I reached between us and worked my button free and lowered my zipper.
"You're going to be so tight for me, aren't you, baby?” I asked.
Brooks let out a tiny moan and nodded frantically.
"Say it," I demanded.
"So tight," Brooks heaved. "Just for you, Xavier."
His acquiescence made it impossible for me to hang on to that last thread of control. I shoved my pants down along with my underwear until they were barely clearing my ass. I did the same to Xavier's sweats. I knew I needed to prep him, but my patience just wasn't there. I hoped he'd meant what he said about wanting it hard and fast. I swiped some lube over his opening and then put the rest on my sheathed cock. "Bear down on me," I ground out, even as I began pushing into Brooks's body.