Free My Forever by Nikki McCoy

measure of responsibility he’d never known could exist in a relationship, and one that scared him more than death itself.
    But he also knew that he wanted to be the one to grant Kyle his wish. The man craved the kind of assurance only a lover and a friend could give, and damned if Lucas was going to pass that responsibility on to another who might hurt Kyle for his innocence. His decision came easily and with no little amount of joy. Taking the lead, he delved into Kyle’s mouth, pressing his slight frame back so that it was pinned between the mattress and his much larger build.
    Lucas trailed kisses down the cut of Kyle’s smooth jaw, nibbling on the muscles that stretched taut as Kyle arched his neck. He skimmed his hands along the narrow chest beneath him, finding the twin nubs of flesh softer than the tight skin that stretched the length of Kyle’s chest. Tweaking both nipples between his forefingers and thumbs, he captured the man’s startled gasp with his mouth. Kyle’s sweet breath rushed into him in fast pants as he continued his assault.
    He pinched the sensitive nipples harder and growled when Kyle’s hips jerked up, jarring their cocks together and sending a shock of electricity through his blood. Frustrated by the layer of clothing that separated them, Lucas drew back and divested himself of his shirt and pants. When his engorged cock sprang free, he almost came at the sight of Kyle licking his lips in anticipation.
    Moving forwards between Kyle’s legs, he nudged them apart then raised them so that they rested atop his thighs. Kyle’s cock was thin but long and fully erect, jutting out from a nest of glossy, auburn curls. He took it in a firm grasp and pumped rapidly, teasing several drops of pre-cum from the tip. Kyle bucked and moaned, his hands involuntarily flying to Lucas’ grip on him. Lucas grabbed both wrists with his free hand and stretched them high above Kyle’s head, denying him access to his throbbing member.
    “What do you want, little one?”
    Kyle’s chest heaved, his eyes feverish with arousal and a trace of uncertainty, but he didn’t pull away from Lucas’ hold. “I want to please you.”
    He added more pressure with both hands, leaning on Kyle’s wrists while clutching the base of his cock in an unyielding grip. “This isn’t about me. Tell me what you want.”
    Kyle shook his head, tears brimming on thick lashes. “I…I…”
    I want to please you, his eyes begged.
    The ingrained need for this young man to please his lover was written all over his face. Lucas’ heart broke even as his cock swelled further at the sight of Kyle’s tears. He’d always taken sadistic pleasure in bringing his partners to the point of breaking, but this was different. He wanted to show Kyle that love was not a one-sided affair.
    Slowly, he released Kyle’s wrists and brought his mouth back down to his slender chest, licking and nipping downwards until the head of the man’s pulsing prick touched his cheek. In one swift move, he engulfed Kyle’s cock and swallowed it nearly to the root. With a loud cry, Kyle’s body arched, involuntarily pushing more of his length to the back of Lucas’ throat. Lucas clasped the narrow pelvis and held it down as he sucked tightly on his way up, swiping the tip of his tongue across the weeping slit on the head.
    Kyle’s whimpers turned to loud cries and gasps as Lucas took him all the way to the hilt again and again, pinching just beneath the head with his lips and occasionally biting with his teeth.
    “I’m going to c-come, please!”
    “Come for me,” Lucas growled. He pumped Kyle’s length then took him deep again, working the muscles in the back of his throat around the man’s head until hot streams of cum shot into his mouth. Gulping them down and drawing every last drop into him, he felt charged by the sobs that shuddered through Kyle’s petite frame. Lucas’ body was on fire. He had to possess the lithe creature under him, to dominate him