Star-Crossed ✔️

25

very sorry for the delay
haven't had the motivation
to write much lately

- 25 -

I'd like to swim in Noah's trepid waters, pause to drink them up, then plunge head-first into the depths of his pain and pathos.

It would only be fair, after all, to experience the extent of all of the things that haunt him when his mouth takes me to heaven. Every time our eyes met while his lips wrapped around my cock, I could feel myself falling harder and at a frightening speed. It sent shivers up my spine, amplifying the immense pleasure he was sharing.

"God, Noah . . ." I huffed, resisting the urge to fall back onto the mattress from my upright position. He was on his knees and elbows, back arched so that his ass was perked in the air, only hidden by his tight black briefs. I took a handful of his unruly mop of brown hair and yanked him towards my hips, feeling the sound he made nearly as vividly as I heard it. My cock slid further into the shallow warmth of his throat and he choked, pulling off with a string of saliva still connecting the two of us.

I half expected him to resent that, but instead he just looked up at me with a sleepy smile, his tongue slipping out across his lips. His hands, so soft and delicate and capable of mass destruction of my heart, slid up over my hipbones and over the corners of my belly, causing heat to stir all through my body. Noah suckled on the head of my cock, not taking more than that just to tease me, popping off with a satisfying sound a few times.

My hand found the spot between his shoulder blades and ran up the divot in the center of his back. I dipped my fingers in the dimples at the bottom of his spine like a bowling ball until I reached his ass, perfectly in the air for my own use. I bent over with my cock still being tasted and kitten licked by Noah, this time taking two handfuls of his ass, squeezing generously. He moaned against me.

"Turn around," I ordered and he submitted to my request.

Soon he was in the same position except even more. His face was flush with the comforter and his perfect ass was in the air for me, milky bottoms of his thighs serving as a waterfall down to the bed, spread just so to create an arch in his back. I let out a sound that was awfully akin to a whimper just at the sight.

Anything that came out of my mouth from that point on was incoherent mumbles. "You're just so—" I hooked two fingers in the waistband of his underwear and tugged down inch by inch, slowly exposing his ass. No woman I'd ever been with had this effect on me. I swallowed the growing lump in my throat and licked my lips. Finally, we were both completely bare.

I slipped my thumb down between his cheeks with his perfect pink hole in my direct eyeline. He was shaven and groomed, completely unflawed. It almost didn't sit right with me.

Was this his choice, or someone else's?

Noah's cock dangled between his legs so I dipped a hand around to grab it, stroking him slowly. He flinched when I spit on his ass, my right hand spreading the saliva over his hole. "I have lube in my bag," he finally said. "And condoms."

"Not yet," I said before I took a chance and dropped my head close to his ass. I had never eaten ass before, never thought I would really, but now it was all I wanted. With my other hand still jerking him off, I decided, fuck it. I licked a stripe from the top of the crack and down to the perineum, then back. Noah gasped, surely not expecting me to do this either. "Is this— Can I?"