In this chapter emotions and laughter will be featured while two guy get it on. Reading only at one's own risk!
How on earth did he never meet a guy before with whom everything was so easy and amazing?
A guy that actually made him laugh in bed?
Sex had always been a very serious thing in Cedric's life. Good, but serious.
And now he was trying with all his might to get aways from the guy that found out that his arm pits were his absolut weak spots.
"Nonononono," he gasped, laughing, gasping and thrashing about at the same time.
"Yesyesyes," Ian laughed evilly, catching both of Cedric's hands, torturing him relentlessly.
They rolled around on the bed, Cedric squirming like a mad eel, until they came to a halt with Ian laying flush against Cedric, taking his weight on his elbows beside Cedric's head.
For a moment they just grinned at each other before they kissed again, slowly this time, relishing in the sweetness and tenderness.
"Want to fuck me?" Cedric asked after a while, linking his ankles at the base of Ian's spine.
The sentence made the blood rise fast in his cheeks. That wasn't how he talked in bed. To be completely honest, he actively avoided speaking much during and after the act, because it always sounded strange and wrong in his ears. But Ian was trying something new and so he felt like it was a save environment to act outside his own comfort zone too.
Nearly without them noticing their dicks had begun to rock against each other between their bellies.
Stunned, Cedric saw an answering red, coloring the tips of Ian's ears while the man started to avoid his eyes, kissing down Cedric's neck.
"What?" Cedric asked, sifting his fingers through the soft mess of Ian's hair, inhaling that intoxicating scent that was purely Ian and that smelled like... happiness.
Suddenly Ian was eye to eye again, now with red on his cheek and his throat too.
"I'm more curious about how it feels to have someone inside me," he admitted, biting his lip in such an adorable way that Cedric was powerless against the urge to press a soft kiss against the full lips.
When his eyes opened again and his head flopped back into the pillow, Cedric's gaze was dark and hungry.
"I love to top," he whispered, feeling goosebumps rush up from his toes to his head in less than a second. "But I rarely attract the kind that lets me."
They looked into each others eyes, breathing fast but in unison, tension building where just a second ago a much more tender and vulnerable feeling had been.
Searching for friction between their sweat slicked bodies, their groins took up their slow, teasing rhythm again.
"So that's a yes?" Ian breathed, pushing more firmly against Cedric, arching back his head in delight. This felt so different from what he knew and just as good as very good sex with a women felt for him at the same time.
Cedric's thighs contracted around Ian, drawing him closer, making it feel more intense.
"Will prep you good when you are all dazed and relaxed after your orgasm," Cedric whispered, licking at Ian's exposed throat, unable to see into the other man eyes, but enjoying the effects his words had on Ian.
A heated moan answered him together with an a-rhythmic buck of Ian's hips.
"I will lube you and my fingers and then I'm going to tease you until you quiver for me and my first finger inside you will be such a relieve," he went on, his voice sounding rough despite how lowly he spoke.
Seeing Ian shiver with every word he'd been saying and fucking the warm and slick space between their bodies more frenzied with every second passing, made Cedric firm in his decision to talk Ian into his next orgasm.
"Going to fuck you slowly with that finger until I find all the magic spots," he promised Ian when the dark blond head fell to his shoulder.
Cedric caught Ian's earlobe between his teeth, gently tugging until it slid back out at a slow pace that drove Ian crazy above him.
"When I found them, I'm going to give you a second finger, stretching you, making room for me."
With purpose he breathed hot air against Ian's ear with every whispered fantasy.
"I'm going to drive you wild with three of my fingers until you are right there on the edge and I'm going to tap your gland until you see stars. And then," Cedric groaned, nearly incapable of keeping his own lust in check, reaching between them, gathering both hot and moist erections in his long fingered hand, "then I'm going to push into you when you come and get off on the feeling of you, squeezing me so tight I can't do anything but explode with you."
Speaking got harder and harder for Cedric while he tried to get a hold of his own orgasm, intend on starving it off so he could get to prepping Ian right after the beautiful man came and so he would be able to fuck him into oblivion.
"You're driving me crazy with that mouth," Ian whimpered, pressing his forehead to Cedric's, sweat rolling down the hard planes of his tense body.
"And I'm only talking," Cedric breathed. "Imagine how my tongue would feel up your ass."
With a roar, Ian threw his head back, his eyes scrunched shut, the tendons in his neck straining and he came for the second time in a way that would have brought Cedric to his knees, would he have been standing.
"God," Cedric gritted out, reveling in the beauty of Ian's abandon, giving his all to keep himself on this side of a joined orgasm.
It took Ian a while to ride out the last shivers and thrusts of his climax. He sank in slow motion down on Cedric until his complete weight crushed the more slender build man into the sheets.
"I think my brain short-circuited," he mumbled, his voice sleepy and sated.
Cedric fought a bit but in the end got out from under him and turned Ian on his back.
"Just stay relaxed," Cedric smiled, happy to find lube in the nightstand drawer and a condom box.
Nothing was left of the pale guy fainting faced with his burning home. A sultry smile touched Cedric's lips the moment the bottle cap in his hand snapped open.
Time to show Ian what it was that wild dreams were made of.
Hope you all are going to have a great day!
For Ced and Ian, the night isn't over yet ;-)
See you tomorrow!