Free Frat Boy and Toppy by Anne Tenino Page B
Authors: Anne Tenino
Sebastian sucked skin into his mouth and nipped it, moving faster and harder. He brought his body down, pushing himself against Brad’s skin, wanting as much as he could get.
“Oh, God, Sebastian. That. Fuck.” Sebastian smiled into the skin under Brad’s chin and kissed it, then let his tongue play. The wet head of Brad’s cock was painting pre-cum on his stomach, Brad’s hands trapped between them, gripping Sebastian’s chest. He surged in harder, pushing a sharper sound out of Brad.
Sebastian’s hips—and instincts—started to take over. He was fucking Brad more seriously now. Feeling it more. He dropped his head and concentrated on making Brad feel more, too, changing his angle.
“Oh fuck!” Brad arched up convulsively. “That. There. Again, Sebastian.”
So he did. Again and again and again. Until Brad was writhing and whimpering. Completely lost. Sebastian lifted his head enough to watch Brad’s face. He’d never had this kind of influence on anyone before, never made someone’s body respond like this. Certainly never had someone’s responses affect him so much. He almost thought he could come just from watching Brad come apart.
He really, really wanted to see that. He pushed himself up farther, propping himself on one arm, and worked a hand between them, grasping Brad’s cock, thumb circling around the head.
Brad clutched at Sebastian’s other wrist and curled up to him, eyes opening, watching Sebastian stroke him from under heavy lids. Brad’s mouth hung open and he panted and moaned. It was the sexiest thing Sebastian had ever seen.
He stroked up on Brad’s dick, twisting his hand, and Brad came undone, his fingernails sharp on Sebastian’s wrist. He shouted, curling up off the floor, eyes closed and face screwed up tight. Brad pulsed in his hand and his ass clamped down on Sebastian’s cock. He pushed into the resisting muscle hard and looked down to see cum all over Brad’s stomach, and more leaking onto his fingers.
It was like watching the USS Enterprise take off at warp speed, when the stars started streaming by in long lines and you went from a standstill to faster than light. His own sensations suddenly overloaded and catapulted him into orgasm. He slammed into Brad, probably way too rough, but he wasn’t really in control of that anymore. He came until he saw the stars streaming by, his whole body shivering with the sensation. Holding himself above Brad until he couldn’t anymore and then collapsing onto him. Getting both of them sticky and probably crushing the guy.
Not that Brad seemed to be complaining. He was a big, strong jock. He could take Sebastian’s weight for a minute or two.
One of Brad’s hands landed clumsily on Sebastian’s back and started moving up and down his spine. He felt Brad’s breath stirring his hair, and propped himself up on Brad’s chest to see him after a minute.
There was too much on his face. Sebastian couldn’t even begin to figure out what all those emotions were. If he had to name them, fear and joy would be at the top of the list. Brad’s eyes were shining and huge, the pale blue almost luminous in the light from the kitchen. His lips were dark and puffy from Sebastian’s kisses.
He looked vulnerable. Fuck, that was sexy. Sebastian leaned forward and kissed him. Another achingly sweet one. Placing smaller kisses around his lips as he eased away. He could feel Brad shivering. “Cold?”
Brad shook his head, mute, just staring at him. He leaned forward and kissed Brad’s chin this time. “Let me get something to clean you up. Stay here and I’ll take care of you.”
It took a minute to sink in, but then Brad nodded. His eyelids drifted shut over hazy eyes, but flew open as Sebastian eased himself out of Brad. Brad shivered, then sighed and let his eyes fall closed again.
In the bathroom, Sebastian threw away the condom while running the water to get it warm. He stood there watching it stream into the sink.
He’d figured out
“Oh, God, Sebastian. That. Fuck.” Sebastian smiled into the skin under Brad’s chin and kissed it, then let his tongue play. The wet head of Brad’s cock was painting pre-cum on his stomach, Brad’s hands trapped between them, gripping Sebastian’s chest. He surged in harder, pushing a sharper sound out of Brad.
Sebastian’s hips—and instincts—started to take over. He was fucking Brad more seriously now. Feeling it more. He dropped his head and concentrated on making Brad feel more, too, changing his angle.
“Oh fuck!” Brad arched up convulsively. “That. There. Again, Sebastian.”
So he did. Again and again and again. Until Brad was writhing and whimpering. Completely lost. Sebastian lifted his head enough to watch Brad’s face. He’d never had this kind of influence on anyone before, never made someone’s body respond like this. Certainly never had someone’s responses affect him so much. He almost thought he could come just from watching Brad come apart.
He really, really wanted to see that. He pushed himself up farther, propping himself on one arm, and worked a hand between them, grasping Brad’s cock, thumb circling around the head.
Brad clutched at Sebastian’s other wrist and curled up to him, eyes opening, watching Sebastian stroke him from under heavy lids. Brad’s mouth hung open and he panted and moaned. It was the sexiest thing Sebastian had ever seen.
He stroked up on Brad’s dick, twisting his hand, and Brad came undone, his fingernails sharp on Sebastian’s wrist. He shouted, curling up off the floor, eyes closed and face screwed up tight. Brad pulsed in his hand and his ass clamped down on Sebastian’s cock. He pushed into the resisting muscle hard and looked down to see cum all over Brad’s stomach, and more leaking onto his fingers.
It was like watching the USS Enterprise take off at warp speed, when the stars started streaming by in long lines and you went from a standstill to faster than light. His own sensations suddenly overloaded and catapulted him into orgasm. He slammed into Brad, probably way too rough, but he wasn’t really in control of that anymore. He came until he saw the stars streaming by, his whole body shivering with the sensation. Holding himself above Brad until he couldn’t anymore and then collapsing onto him. Getting both of them sticky and probably crushing the guy.
Not that Brad seemed to be complaining. He was a big, strong jock. He could take Sebastian’s weight for a minute or two.
One of Brad’s hands landed clumsily on Sebastian’s back and started moving up and down his spine. He felt Brad’s breath stirring his hair, and propped himself up on Brad’s chest to see him after a minute.
There was too much on his face. Sebastian couldn’t even begin to figure out what all those emotions were. If he had to name them, fear and joy would be at the top of the list. Brad’s eyes were shining and huge, the pale blue almost luminous in the light from the kitchen. His lips were dark and puffy from Sebastian’s kisses.
He looked vulnerable. Fuck, that was sexy. Sebastian leaned forward and kissed him. Another achingly sweet one. Placing smaller kisses around his lips as he eased away. He could feel Brad shivering. “Cold?”
Brad shook his head, mute, just staring at him. He leaned forward and kissed Brad’s chin this time. “Let me get something to clean you up. Stay here and I’ll take care of you.”
It took a minute to sink in, but then Brad nodded. His eyelids drifted shut over hazy eyes, but flew open as Sebastian eased himself out of Brad. Brad shivered, then sighed and let his eyes fall closed again.
In the bathroom, Sebastian threw away the condom while running the water to get it warm. He stood there watching it stream into the sink.
He’d figured out