Free Simply Pleasure by Kate Pearce

there was a figure sitting in the chair. He slowly sat up and got out of bed. Val’s head turned toward him, and he got a glimpse of his friend’s cool amethyst stare. He had to get away. What could he do to make that happen?
    â€œVal, I’m sorry.” He sank to his knees in front of Val’s chair and rested his forehead against his friend’s knee. “Don’t punish me like this. I understand that you are in earnest now. I promise I won’t steal from your father anymore.”
    â€œAre you thirsty?”
    Peter raised his head. “Yes.”
    â€œI have fresh water here for you.” Val handed him a cup. “You’ll feel much better if you drink as much as possible.”
    Peter drank greedily and allowed Val to refill the cup and finished that one too. He remained on the floor deliberately leaning into Val, aware of the tension within the other man and hoping it could eventually be used in his favor.
    â€œThank you.” He kissed Val’s knee and then his thigh. “Thank you.” He brought his hand up to cup Val’s balls and kissed him there. A second later Val’s hand was in his hair, yanking his head back.
    â€œDon’t.”
    Peter smiled up at him. “Don’t what? Touch you with my mouth? You love fucking my mouth.”
    â€œNot tonight.”
    â€œCome on, Val, you love it because I can suck you so much harder than a woman, and you can shove yourself deep down my throat without worrying about whether I can take it or not.” He licked his lips. “You know I can take it as hard and as deep, and as long as you want it.” He risked a glance at Val’s breeches and saw the unmistakable swell of his big cock.
    Val’s grip tightened in his hair, and Peter moaned. “I love it when you yank my head back like this. I’d even love it if you came all over my face and made me lick myself clean.”
    A tremor shook through his lover, and Peter lowered his gaze. “Would you like that, Val? Coming on my face?”
    â€œNo.” Val shoved him away. “I’m not playing these games with you.”
    Peter sat cross-legged on the rug and cupped his own cock and balls. A bead of pre-cum glistened on the tip of his cock, and he swirled his finger in it. “Mmm, I’m already wet for you. But I won’t come until you order me to. Even when I’m desperate and begging for release, I’ll wait.”
    Val shot to his feet. “Stop it. I know why you’re doing this, but it won’t work.”
    Peter let his gaze linger on Val’s groin. “It already has. You could bend me over that chair and fuck me right now. You could punish me by forgetting the oil and just shove yourself in me until I had no choice but to take you raw.” He bit his lip as his cock pulsed, releasing more fluid. “I’d love that.”
    Val walked over to the window and stood looking out before drawing the curtains.
    â€œNo.”
    â€œLiar.” Peter crawled toward him with languorous grace until Val was backed up against the window. “You want to do all those things to me. You always have.” He knelt up and set his teeth around the thick column of Val’s cock outlined in his soft buckskin breeches.
    Val shoved him away, his breathing harsh. “Stop it.”
    â€œI’ll stop when you are balls deep in me and making me pay.”
    â€œIt won’t solve anything.”
    â€œBut it will be fun.” Peter stroked his own shaft. “If you want me to stay here willingly with you all night, you’ve got to give me a good reason. Otherwise I’ll just keep pestering you.”
    Val slowly let out his breath. “It won’t work, Peter.”
    â€œWhat won’t?”
    â€œI’m not letting you deliberately drive me away just so you can leave.”
    Peter stared at him, his mind working furiously. “I’m not trying to drive you away. I just want you