Free Playing The Hero by K. Sterling

Reid’s chest, letting the feel of Reid's hot, flickering skin wind him tighter, make him harder. His fingers splayed as they glided down the hard contours of Reid’s stomach until his hand closed around Reid’s cock. Reid moaned as Carter slowly stroked his throbbing length. Carter’s other hand cupped Reid’s sack and gently squeezed and rolled. Carter laved and grazed the corner of Reid’s neck as he worked Reid toward a frenzy. Once Reid’s body was slick and shaking Carter released him and pushed him face down, on the bed. Reid gasped and his eyes were wide as he looked over his shoulder.
    “What the fuck? Where did this come from?” Reid asked as he got his knees beneath him. Carter grinned as he grabbed the waistband of Reid’s pants and boxers and tugged, pulling them down his legs and Reid collapsed on the bed. Carter pushed his pants down over his hips and kicked them away. His boxer briefs followed and he kneeled on the bed, letting his tongue trace Reid’s spine as he crawled over him.
    “This doesn't scare me, Reid. I know I won’t mess this up. I know how to fuck.” Carter bit the back of Reid’s neck as he let his hips settle against Reid’s ass and rolled them, making his cock slide against the cleft. “I know how to give you what you want.” Carter used his knees to push Reid’s thighs aside and licked and nibbled his way down his back.
    Carter bathed the firm, round globes of Reid’s ass with his lips and tongue. He spread Reid’s thighs wider and settled his shoulders between them as his tongue slid between the cheeks of Reid’s ass. Reid sighed Carter’s name and his hips came off the bed, trying to open himself more. Carter filled his hands with Reid’s hard flesh as he pressed his lips to Reid’s soft, puckered entrance. He took a deep breath, savoring the soft spicy scent of Reid before his tongue slid past his lips and swept over Reid’s tight hole. Lust and hunger slid through Carter’s veins and he growled as he began to lap wildly. It was so perfect. The feel of hot, flinching, delicate skin against Carter’s tongue and lips, the warm cinnamon and pepper taste that made Carter’s jaw twinge and the strained, broken, throaty sounds that burst from Reid that were part profanity, part prayer and sometimes Carter’s name. It was heady and somehow soothing, spurring Carter on and making him feel like it was safe to give in and offer Reid more than his body.
    Carter shook his head, disconnecting himself from it. He saturated himself in the tactile paradise of Reid and the pounding, heavy throb in his groin. Carter focused on Reid’s body, probing and teasing with his tongue, squeezing and stroking as he tracked and anticipated every hitch and twitch as Reid became more desperate. That part of Carter’s psyche that had been dormant for so long, the part that knew all the moves, that could play a man’s ass like a Juilliard violinist, stirred and took over.
    “Bedside table?” Carter asked huskily and Reid nodded as he pointed at the one next to Carter. Reid rose on his hands and knees as Carter leaned and reached for the drawer. He quickly found a bottle of lube and a condom and turned back to Reid. Carter’s head fell to the side as he stared at Reid’s perfect ass and the long sweep of his back. He growled softly as he let his hand slowly slide down Reid’s back, it was already hot and slick. Carter let his tongue wash over Reid’s hole one more time as he flipped the cap off the lube and dribbled a little on his fingers and into the cleft of Reid’s ass.
    Use your thumb first. Tease it and make it soft, hungry, the Dick Wizard directed. Carter nodded faintly and his thumb swirled tenderly over Reid’s entrance. Let him get restless before you use your finger, Carter waited until Reid’s hips jerked and he threw his head back impatiently. Now. Slowly, his fingertip pressed against the puckered opening and past the tight ring. Wait. Carter watched Reid take a