Chapter 31 — Douglas
Douglas dripped the lube onto his fingers. His free hand caressed one of Sebastian’s ass cheeks, then pulled it to the side to expose him. Sebastian drew in a tiny breath and lifted his hips, allowing Douglas to do whatever he wanted.
Douglas planned to take full advantage.
His lubricated fingers rimmed the circle of Sebastian’s entrance. Sebastian moaned and buried his face into the pillows. Douglas’ heart skipped a beat. He kept circling, then, once Sebastian was ready, he pushed his fingers inside.
The first time they’d fallen into bed together, Sebastian had begged him not to be gentle. After weeks of pining after each other, they’d given into their lust and played rough. Now Douglas wanted something else.
He guided his fingers deeper, slowly stretching Sebastian as Sebastian moaned for him. His body was tight—almost painfully so. They fit together perfectly.
“So good,” Sebastian whispered. He arched upward, and Douglas gave him more. Carefully, he applied more lube and worked it into Sebastian’s body. Sebastian twitched and pushed upward, the motion letting Douglas’ knuckles sink beyond his ring.
Douglas let out a shuddering breath and pushed.
For a while, Sebastian rode on his fingers. Small, desperate twitches brought them together and forced them apart. In awe, Douglas watched as Sebastian pleasured himself. The act was so erotic that Douglas was transfixed.
The slender, shy young man who’d walked into his life was now taking what he wanted without shame.
It was hot as hell.
“Douglas.” Sebastian spoke into the pillows, letting them muffle his pleasure. “Oh my god, Douglas… yes.”
“I’m not even inside you yet.” Douglas’ voice took on dominance he wasn’t aware he possessed. “What is it going to be like when I fill you? When I stretch you open? Will you beg for more?”
Sebastian’s moan was so loud, not even the pillow was much help. He pushed back against Douglas’ fingers and worked his hips in slow, steady movements that made Douglas crave him even more.
“How far can I push you?” Douglas asked. “How much will you take before you can’t take any more?”
“Never enough.” Sebastian’s sentence was incomplete, but it was loaded with anticipation and need that tied it together. “Please. Please.”
Douglas had driven him wild, and now he needed to finish what he’d started.
For a while longer he played with Sebastian’s ass, taking in the way Sebastian moved and moaned. When he was properly lubricated and Douglas couldn’t wait any longer, he parted from Sebastian and took a condom from the bedside table. The packaging tore for him, and he guided the thin latex down his shaft until the ring was flush with his base.
Just a little bit longer now, and then he’ll be mine.
Douglas parted Sebastian’s legs and propped Sebastian up, then positioned himself over him and pushed his hips forward. The tip of his cock brushed along Sebastian’s taint, then found his tight hole. Douglas gripped his shaft to steady it, then, slowly, he pushed until Sebastian’s body gave in to him.
Sebastian gasped in pleasure.
Inch by inch, taking his time, Douglas invaded him. He explored the tightness of Sebastian’s body, feeling every time he tensed and clenched. The tightness was phenomenal, and Douglas wanted more of it. He pushed inside, seeking more.
Sebastian took everything Douglas gave him.
Douglas braced both hands on the bed, holding himself over Sebastian as their bodies joined. Sebastian moaned for him, each tiny, delighted sound encouraging Douglas to chase his pleasure further, until Douglas bottomed out inside of him. Balls flush with Sebastian’s ass, his cock squeezed by Sebastian’s walls, Douglas let himself thrust superficially a few times for his own benefit, then slowly withdrew from Sebastian’s body only to push inward again.
The sluggish, unhurried pace turned him on. Judging by the noises Sebastian made, he loved it, too.
Douglas pushed inward again, taking all the time he wanted to savor every bit of Sebastian’s body. Every time Sebastian drew in a breath, he pushed back toward Douglas. The tiny shift in posture was intoxicating, and Douglas took full advantage of it, utilizing the patterns of Sebastian’s breath to plan his movements.
He pleasured Sebastian as best he could, working in anticipation of his body. The constant string of tiny, desperate noises from Sebastian’s mouth told him he was doing a good job.
“I love you,” Douglas whispered against the back of Sebastian’s head as he bottomed out inside of him. Douglas’ chest met Sebastian’s back, and while Douglas still held the majority of his own weight, he allowed himself to push down onto Sebastian to add to the moment. “We’re going to make this work.”
“We are.” Sebastian’s voice was higher pitched than usual, and it shook with his desire. “We’re going to make it work. I know it. I love you so much.”
Douglas drew back and pushed in again. Sebastian’s body trembled for him, clenching around Douglas’ shaft as it stretched him. Douglas loved the sensation, but more than that, he loved the way he was making Sebastian feel. To know that Sebastian was drowning in pleasure—that his body was so tightly strung that even the tiniest movements affected him—made Douglas never want to stop.
“It’s not fair how handsome you are.” Douglas kissed the back of Sebastian’s head, adoring his soft hair. “How did someone like me get so lucky?”
Sebastian arched his hips. The air left Douglas’ lungs, and he pushed forth with sudden need as Sebastian joined them deeply.
“Because you’re a good man,” Sebastian uttered, his voice nearly broken by his arousal. “You’re a good man, a good father, and a good lover. You’re what I need.”
They slumped down together onto the bed. Douglas tucked an arm around Sebastian’s waist to keep him close, then he rolled over onto his side, taking Sebastian with him. Holding him by the waist, Douglas thrust forward at a constant, slow pace. Sebastian shivered and held himself taut.
He was incredible.
“I want to see you,” Douglas pleaded. His hips moved of their own accord, the rhythm and the pleasure associated with it hypnotic. “Please, please let me see you.”
“Yes.” Sebastian’s voice was small, but it was loaded with anticipation. “But you need to pull out, and I don’t want you to. Not yet.”
“Mm.” Douglas didn’t want to pull out either. He sunk himself as deep as he could go into Sebastian, then bucked superficially a few times to bring the point home. Sebastian crowed in pleasure. “You’re so good. Can’t leave you empty.”
“We’ll do it quickly.” Sebastian was breathless and urgent. “Just roll over. Bring me with you. I’ll go quickly. We won’t have to be apart for long.”
This time was different from the other times they’d had sex. This time, the orgasm they both chased meant so much more. There was commitment in what they did, a promise that no matter what, they would see the hard times through. Without money complicating the situation, and with Sebastian’s past revealed, Douglas believed there were no more pitfalls for them to stumble through. The struggles they faced would not be compounded by anything else.
What they fought against, they would unite against. There was to be no more division.
Douglas rolled over so his back was on the bed. They stayed joined, but when Sebastian scrambled up and turned around so they faced each other, their connection broke.
Their distance didn’t last for long.
Sebastian took hold of Douglas’ shaft. Using his hand to keep Douglas steady, he lowered himself onto Douglas’ cock. The angle changed everything, and Douglas couldn’t help but gasp in delight as his cock was squeezed by Sebastian’s tight hole.
Sebastian’s hands braced themselves on his chest, then Sebastian started to bounce.
Douglas struggled to keep from throwing his head back. He watched Sebastian move, enraptured. From his position, he could see his own cock burying itself in Sebastian’s ass, disappearing when Sebastian sank down only to appear again as Sebastian rose back up. The show was tantalizing, but the look on Sebastian’s face was even more alluring.
Eyes closed, lips parted, hair redder than usual in the sunlight, Sebastian was lost to his pleasure. He made small, throaty sounds that drove Douglas wild.
“I’m going to come,” Sebastian uttered. “I’m going to… ahh!”
Cum pulsed from the slit of Sebastian’s cock. Douglas watched as it leaked down his shaft, thick and white. Another spurt, more energetic than the first, shot across Douglas’ chest.
In time with his spurts, Sebastian’s body contracted. His walls rippled around Douglas’ cock, tightening and loosening in a spastic pattern that drove Douglas over the edge. With a grunt, Douglas bucked his hips and moved with urgent desperation into Sebastian. The clench in his balls spread through his abdomen and warmed him, until at last he couldn’t hold back any longer. Release hit hard. He grabbed both of Sebastian’s thighs and thrust deep, burying himself as he shot.
Sebastian, panting, collapsed upon his chest while Douglas worked himself through orgasm. When at last he was done, he wrapped his arms around Sebastian and held him tight.
“Welcome home,” Douglas whispered into Sebastian’s ear.
There had never been a sweeter homecoming than this.