Dieter's Prize

Fourteen

Crispin's POV

I really didn't think this through. But my plan also didn't entail that mind-numbing kiss in the kitchen. Dieter and I have been lying in the bed now for two hours. Back to back. I had asked if he liked to cuddle but then decided against it last minute because having him touch me...we'd get ourselves in trouble. And we need to be careful because of Carter. 

Then why did I lock the bedroom door? 

I never slept fully clothed either. Usually just in my boxers. But here I am in a sweatshirt and sweatpants because I didn't want Dieter to see my raging hard-on. That's begging to be touched by him. So much so my body won't let me sleep. I have no clue if Dieter is asleep, we haven't turned to look at each other at all. 

My lips still tingled from the kiss. Dieter had woken a part of my body that had been dormant for a very long time and I was in no condition to want to turn it off. Part of me wanted to roll over and pounce on him, but I didn't know if he would like that. Plus I didn't want him to think that this whole week was about sex. 

It wasn't. 

Mostly.

I should just say something. He's my mate. I shouldn't be this nervous. Then why the fuck am I? Just open your mouth and--

"Crispin." Dieter's deep voice rumbled through the room and I turned over immediately and crashed my lips onto his. He met my urgency immediately and I was on fire. It was building within my chest and leaking through every pore as I hooked my leg over to straddle him. 

My hands went immediately to his hair and I pulled and tugged. He let out a deep groan as we continued to eat each other alive. I felt Dieter's thickness against my thighs. Fuck, he felt...heavy. Never in my 24 years did I think I'd be attracted to a man's dick, but now all I want is to put it in my mouth. 

Dieter's hands slid down my sides and found their way to my ass and began squeezing. Fuck that felt good. Each squeeze got harder and more urgent. which just made our kiss wetter and even more erratic. 

I pulled our limps away and Dieter let out a deep groan as I began to attack his neck. I wasn't being gentle in any way. I was biting and sucking every spot I could. I wanted to put every single part of Dieter into my mouth at some point. And I would. 

Dieter let out a deep moan as I sucked under his ear lobe and it sent a shock right to my dick. Making it jump against his thigh. I knew he could feel it. Good. I wanted him to know how good he made me feel. Dieter tightened his grip on my ass and I hitched my hips and rubbed myself against his dick.

I let out a long drawn-out moan as I did it. Then my hips took on a mind of their own. I began grinding my dick against his, hard and fast. Dieter met each motion by lifting his hips.

"Fuck, Crispin." He groaned in my ear, and I moaned out just from his voice.

My body was full of electricity, and I was panting from how fast I was moving. I wish there were fewer clothes between us, but it was still just as good. 

"Come on baby, go faster," Dieter said as he leaned forward and nipped my ear. I gripped onto his hair so tight to steady myself and do as told. I picked up my pace and I was going unnaturally fast.

I was biting Dieter's neck at this point to quiet myself down so I wouldn't be too loud. But I couldn't stop the whimpers that were leaving my mouth as I felt my climax come closer. 

"So good, so fucking good." I never knew I needed Dieter's praise the way that I do. His words coated my insides in a way that made me fucking melt. Plus the vibration I felt added to the overwhelming sensations I was already feeling.