The Itch - Reciprocal
I can't help but smile as I push a lock of hair
from his forehead. He starts to shift as
he begins to wake. I've spent the last
three hours ignoring the raging hard on I have from giving him a blowjob. Once he's fully awake he'll be on me in a
heartbeat to return the favor. I nearly
groan out loud in anticipation.
He rolls over onto his back, lifts his arms over
his head and stretches like a cat in the sun.
The sheet shifts lower as his back arches and my mouth goes dry at the
expanse of pale skin that's being exposed inch by inch. Rolling to his side to face me, his eyes meet
mine.
Little shit quirks his eyebrow at me as his eyes
lower to my crotch. I watch as one pale
hand reaches out to trace my collarbone.
I let my eyes fall shut as his finger traces a slow path down my
sternum. With the lightest of touches he
pushes me onto my back.
I sigh in relief as I feel his lips close over
one of my nipples; just the right amount of teeth and tongue to send a full
body shudder through me. Soft, wet
kisses slide across my chest as his mouth searches out my other nipple. He swings his body over me to straddle my
stomach as he places biting kisses along my neck and up to my ear. Pulling my ear lobe into his mouth, I hear
him begin to purr. Damn, but I love it
when he does that. The sound causes my
body to rock up into his, pushing my cock against the crease in his ass.
I can't help the sharp hiss of breath I expel as
he rocks his hips back against me. I
watch him raise himself on his arms as he slides his legs between mine. He is truly beautiful. I can clearly remember exactly why I picked
him. He was and still is a work of art
and grace and beauty I can't resist. I
wish I could get him to believe how magnificent he really is. Even now after the many ways I've shown him
and told him how much I desire and love him I can still hear the faintest tinge
of insecurity in his voice.
"Do you want me, Angel?"
"Always."
Before his lips descend upon me again I see the
desire he so freely gives and the love he so rarely admits to flash through his
eyes. His lips sweep across mine, just barely touching before his tongue slips
out to brush across my bottom lip. My
lips parts on a low moan and his tongue snakes in to duel with mine. The hard tip of his tongue tickles the roof
of my mouth. He gets the reaction he was
hoping for. My fangs drop and he wraps
his tongue around one of my canines.
No one has ever made my entire body ache with
just one gesture. I crush his mouth to
mine just as I bring his body down hard against me. I hear him moan as our cocks rub together. He pulls his mouth from mine ignoring my
whimper of protest. His tongue traces
the line of my chest to my navel.
Flicking his tongue in and out as his hands slide down my thighs to the
backs of my knees.
Pulling my legs farther apart and bending them
he places my feet flat on the bed.
Placing biting kisses and wet licks across my pelvis and thighs he
studiously avoids my cock. He always has
been a tease. I feel the flat of his
tongue slide across my sac, down my perineum until just the hard tip of his
tongue is circling the opening to my body.
My hips cant up begging him for more.
His tongue slides fully inside me and I can't
stop the loud moan that rumbles through my body. I feel him reaching blinding across the bed
looking for the massage oil we keep handy.
I grab it and place it in his palm.
Feeling his tongue slip out I wait for the sensation of his slick
fingers to prepare me. After several
seconds of nothing I open my eyes. God
he is so beautiful. He's kneeling; his
head thrown back, his mouth open as short panting breaths escape. His arm is twisted around his back as he
slides his slick fingers deeply into his body.
With his other hand he reaches for my cock. I watch as his hand slides over me, preparing
me to fuck him.
I watch in stunned silence as he shifts over me,
positioning my cock at his entrance. We
rarely use this position, even though it's my favorite, it's too hard for Spike
to last long. It's deeper than any other
and he's ready to come within seconds of me being fully inside him. As much as he likes to come, he likes the
getting there more. As he slides
completely down I watch his eyes close and his hands clench as he fights for
control.
I reach out and take his hands in mine as I let
my face shift back to human. Twining our
fingers I lower his body to mine so our chests are touching. I take his lips with mine, gently probing
into his mouth with my tongue. I shift
my hips down then up and he hisses into my mouth. In this position my cock is in constant
contact with his prostrate. I let my
hands slide down his sides and around to his ass. Placing a palm on each cheek I pull them
slightly apart and start a fast rhythm.
He tries to sit up, to slow me, but I'm a man on a mission.
"Angel...stop...I can't..."
I watch his face start to shift. I scrape my blunt teeth over his collarbone;
I can feel his cock throb between us with each small bite I place along his
neck. I thrust harder, using my grip on
him to push and pull him against me.
He's given up trying to hold back as his head falls forward onto my
chest. His body starts to vibrate
against me.
"Is it good, Will?"
"Yes."
"Tell me."
"Hard, so...hard, Angel. So good inside me."
"Are you going to come for me, Will?"
"God, yes."
Before he has a chance I push him into a sitting
position. I hold his hips steady and
stop my movements. His eyes snap open and
he stares at me.
"Turn around."
"What."
"Turn around."
He starts to stand up but I hold him in place.
"No.
Just spin around."
He gives me an incredulous look before
complying. Once he's settled I pull him
back down against me. His head settles
on my shoulder, his back against my chest.
I widen my legs before giving him further instruction.
"Put your legs between mine. Now bend your legs and place your feet flat
on the bed."
"How is this..."
I take his hips in my hands and slide him up and
then back down.
"Use your legs."
Bracing his hands on my thighs he uses his legs
as leverage as he drags his body along mine.
I feel the moan building in his chest before it ever leaves his
mouth. I bring my legs up and brace my
feet just outside of his to give him something to balance on and help with the
leverage.
The pace he sets is slow and languid as he finds
a rhythm that makes him pant harder. I
love the feel of him around me, his body resting against me, his hands gripping
my thighs as he glides back and forth across my body.
I was never very vocal in bed. Then Will stumbled into my life and what he
makes me feel is too good to keep to myself.
Not to mention I know how much it turns him on. I place my lips along the soft spot behind
his ear and slide the flat of my tongue along his skin. Pulling his ear lobe into my mouth I bite
gently before releasing him. Leaving my
lips against his skin I try to coax him into a faster rhythm.
"Will...faster, please. You feel so fucking good. Make me come, please."
His hands grip my thighs harder and I watch the
muscles in his legs strain as his hips take up a punishing hard and fast
rhythm.
"God, yes.
Fuck yourself on me. Yes...oh,
fuck, yes...Will."
I stare down his body as his back arches and he
starts to shake. Damn, he's beautiful.
His head slams back against my shoulder, his mouth opens in a silent scream as
I shift my hand to take his cock in a hard grip. Using his pre-cum as lubricant I fist his
cock in counter thrusts to his hips.
As I watch his cock slide in and out of my hand
I lose the last of my control and let myself fill his body.
"Angel...please...I need..."
His head falls to one side in supplication and I
feel my face shift. I let my fangs slide
into his skin and within seconds he's coming over my hand and howling my name.
I pull my fangs back and lap the slowing flow of
blood as over his shoulder I watch the last of his orgasm. He's beautiful when he comes for me.
Without slipping free from his body I turn us
onto our sides spooning behind him. Just
before my mind sinks fully into unconsciousness I feel his fingers twine with
mine as my name leaves his lips in a whisper before his body falls still and
sleep takes him.