I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 109(M)

The pleasure racing through Mitchell's body was too much. He had to keep himself from thrusting too hard into Markus's mouth.

Hands cupped his ass, pulling him closer. A moan escaped his mouth when the tip of his cock hit the back of Markus's throat.

"I'm going to come."

Markus pulled off him with a wet slurp. "I don't want you coming yet."

Markus stood up then took his hand and pulled him into the shower. He pushed him against the wall and a pair of lips latched onto his throat.

Mitchell tipped his head back, giving Markus better access.

Markus grabbed the sponge and lather it before running the sponge over the front of his body.

"Turn around."

Mitchell turned and faced the wall, spreading his legs. He braced himself as the sponge drifted from his back to the middle of his spine.

Markus slipped a finger between his ass cheeks, rubbing the small nub.

Mitchell gasped as his hole clenched.

"Why are you teasing me?"

"I love teasing you."

Mitchell waited with bated breath as that single traced the puckered flesh, before finally pushing in. Mitchell's eyes fell s as he pushed back on Markus's finger. A few seconds later he felt a second finger then a third.

"How's that?"

"It's good." Mitchell moaned with pleasure.

Fingers pumped inside, driving him crazy with pleasure. Markus leaned forward and kissed the back of his neck.

"Let's take this to the bedroom."

Mitchell couldn't stifle his disappointment when Markus removed his fingers, denying him.

Markus grabbed the shower head and rinsed the suds from their bodies. The instant they were in the bedroom, Markus put a hand on his chest and pushed him down on the bed and crawled between his legs.

Markus gripped his jaw and tilted his face up to kiss him. It wasn't a soft kiss, it was intense, demanding.

Mitchell clung to Markus, returning his kiss passionately. Markus kissed him like he was hungry.

"I can't wait any longer."

Markus leaned over to the nightstand and took out a bottle of lubricant. Mitchell watched as he dropped the liquid in his palm.

"Get on your knees." Markus told him in a deep voice.

Mitchell got on his knees, back arched. He felt the cool liquid dripped between his ass cheeks then two fingers slipped inside him.

Mitchell gave a filthy moan, gyrating backwards on those fingers.

"Yeah, just like that."

A hiss escaped his mouth when a third finger was added.

Markus froze. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good."

Markus slid his fingers in and out of his hole. Mitchell could feel himself getting closer to the edge but Markus removed his fingers.

Mitchell twisted his head to look at Markus. He was rubbing the liquid on his cock, stroking the length as he stared back at him. Markus lined the tip of his cock to Mitchell's tight hole and slammed into him. Mitchell's mouth fell open with his cry.

Markus paused and leaned forward, raining kisses on his back.

"It's fine. I'm not hurt."

Mitchell's head fell to the bed, as Markus fucked him. Markus would pull out then plunged into him, hitting that bundle of nerves.

"Oh, fuck. That feels good." Markus gripped his hips so tightly, probably leaving bruises on his skin.

Mitchell clutched the bedsheets, hanging on for the ride. He tried to muffled his moans but the way Markus kept ramming into him, made it impossible. He could only hold on for the ride.

Markus suddenly stopped and pulled out of him. "Lie on your back."

Mitchell rolled onto his back, with his legs spread open. Markus pushed his cock back into his hole. As Markus steadily pushed his hips forward, he lowered himself onto his elbows.

Mitchell slid his arms around Markus's body and his hands clung to the muscles in his back.

Their sweat drenched bodies clung to each other, their moans filling the air as Markus's thrusts became faster.

"I'm close," Mitchell gasped. Mitchell squeezed his eyes shut, bit down on his lower lip, and turned his head to the side.

"Open your eyes. I want to see you."

Mitchell opened his eyes to find golden orbs staring intently down at him. His eyes were dazzled by them.

As Markus stared at him, his thrusts got rougher. He pounded into Mitchell like he couldn't get enough.

Mitchell held on tight as Markus rocked his hips back and forth, sliding himself in and out of Mitchell.

Markus sped up his hips. "You feel really good."

Markus slanted his mouth over Mitchell's, licking eagerly at his tongue. Markus's breath was hot against Mitchell's lips as he moaned in time with each thrust.

He gripped Markus tightly and lifted his hips in time with Markus's strong, rough thrusts. Mitchell's arms wrapped around Markus's body, his legs locked around Markus's hips.

"Fuck, I'm close." Markus buried his face in his neck.

When Markus stroked his dick, Mitchell's body quaked. That tingling sensation crawled up his spine.

"I'm going to come."

Mitchell's body arched and tightened against Markus, arms and legs wrapping more firmly around him.

Mitchell vibrated, his breath catching in his throat. He could feel his cock swell just before his orgasm burst from his body.

"Shit, I'm coming." Mitchell gasped.

"Come for me." Markus whispered, still stroking his cock.

Just as Mitchell's arms loosened, Markus convulsed against him. He watched Markus's eyes flashed from golden to red. Markus's back and hip pressed against Mitchell, his orgasm shaking his body.

It was as though time froze. Mitchell watched Markus bit his lower lip until it started bleeding. As Markus lowered his head, he saw his lips moving but no words came out.

When their lips touch, a powerful surge jolt through Mitchell's body.

He tried to twist his head to the side but Markus kept their mouths fused together.

Mitchell gasped at the heat traveling over his entire body. It felt like he was in a sauna with the heat turned extra high.