Free ServingSimon by Caitlin Ricci

smile Max quickly complied, his clothes following Simon’s in an array of crumpled garments which Simon picked up and folded, neatly placing them on top of Max’s messy dresser.
    With their clothing out of the way Simon took Max into his arms, backing him up against the wall and taking his mouth in a kiss forceful enough to steal the other man’s breath. Max’s hands grabbed at him, searching for a place to hold as Simon pressed him back, molding their bodies together. He broke the kiss a moment later and pulled on Max’s short hair, tugging him down to the ground. With a wide grin Max easily complied, his mouth open and ready for Simon’s cock before his knees even hit the floor. Simon slid his length between Max’s lips, moaning as the other man’s tongue spread over the underside of his shaft, teasing him. He leaned forward, pressing his forearms to the wall high above Max’s head as Max sucked him. This wasn’t the end of their games tonight and Simon had to remind himself of that as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Max’s mouth massaging his shaft. Before he could go much further Simon pulled back, bringing a soft sigh from Max’s lips.
    “On the bed,” Simon ordered, smiling at him. Max scrambled to comply, an answering grin playing on his full lips.
    Simon moved on top of him, not waiting for Max to get comfortable on his sheets before kissing him again. He pinned him down and rubbed against him, their cocks pressing together as Simon brought them closer together. Max trembled under him as his hips moved up to meet Simon’s in a desperate attempt to seek the pleasure Simon denied him. With his mouth still firmly pressed against Max’s, Simon pinned one of the man’s hands above his head and expertly secured his wrist in the strap. Max’s other wrist was even easier and Simon leaned back, propping himself up above Max’s chest so that he could look into the other man’s eyes. They were wide, the gray of his irises looking darker than he’d seen them before as a bright flush covered his cheeks. His thigh rubbed against Simon’s hip, teasing and tempting him in a wordless invitation.
    “I think you like being tied up,” Simon said, sitting up and pressing his palms against Max’s hips.
    Max nodded. “I do. Though I think I’d like to see you in these sometime.”
    Chuckling, Simon rubbed his cock against Max’s, stroking against him with deliberate slowness as Max squirmed under him. “That’ll never happen. I’m going to lube your ass then slide the plug into you now.”
    Max’s eyes widened and he slowly smiled. “Sounds kinky. Then will you fuck me?”
    Simon snorted and shook his head. “We’re going to do things and bit differently tonight.” He pulled Max’s thighs onto his hips, lifting his butt off the bed and giving him room to work on the other man. He’d placed a plastic grocery bag at the foot of Max’s bed earlier and now pulled it close, taking the new bottle of lube out that he’d bought at the store that morning. He squirted a bit onto his fingers, warming up the thick substance before sliding a finger into Max’s puckered entrance. His other hand cupped Max’s balls, massaging them as he slowly lubed up his anus. Max’s breath started coming in short gasps as Simon moved his hand up to the other man’s shaft and began to gently stroke him, pulling on his cock. He slid a second finger in to join the first and smiled at the sound of Max’s harsh gasp as he lifted off the bed. He thrust wildly toward Simon’s hand, seeking more than Simon was willing to give him right then.
    Max closed his eyes and tossed his head back, his mouth falling open as Simon stroked his swollen head. Simon used that moment of Max’s pleasure to slide the plug he’d purchased for the other man into his ass. Max’s eyes opened instantly and he stared down at Simon as he made sure the plug was in place. “That feels…different I guess.”
    Nodding, Simon smiled at him.