Free Under the Skin by Kannan Feng

Padraic's stomach to grasp his cock firmly.
    "Ah, Christ,” Padraic moaned, arching up before forcing his body to be still. Minoru chuckled, sounding a little strained even to Padraic.
    "Keep moving,” he said, stroking Padraic firmly. “Show me how much you like it."
    Padraic moved fitfully, finally lacing his hands into the headboard behind him and thrusting up into Minoru's accommodating hand. The friction was delicious, and he could hear his own gasps and whimpers. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Minoru touching himself.
    Somehow, Padraic found the strength to pull away, and before Minoru could protest, he was on his knees on the floor, looking up at Minoru with a small smile.
    "Please?” Padraic said, sounding coy even to himself, and Minoru, looking less and less restrained by the moment, came to the edge of the bed. Minoru spread his legs, but Padraic spread them wider. Minoru grabbed a fistful of Padraic's hair, making him squirm and writhe.
    Experimentally, Padraic tried to pull away, and the only result was that Minoru tugged sharply and brought him forward. The sensation managed to blot out any reservations that Padraic might have had about the situation. Minoru's cock was pressing against his lower lip, almost hard enough to bruise, and Padraic opened his mouth and gratefully started licking.
    Minoru tolerated the long, wet licks for a few moments, but then he tugged at Padraic's hair again.
    "You want to be careful about that,” said Padraic, pulling back and wiping his mouth. “I might bite."
    Minoru's smile was cool, but he stroked Padraic's face tenderly. “If you do that, I'll make you wish you hadn't."
    "What are you going to do?” Padraic wasn't sure if he was hopeful or not.
    While keeping a tight hold on Padraic's hair, Minoru ran down Padraic's chest. Padraic shuddered convulsively when Minoru flicked the capped interfaces, but Minoru's hand kept going until it was stroking Padraic's erection again with deceptive gentleness. Padraic heard himself purr, but it turned into a yelp when Minoru tapped those perfect nails against his hard flesh.
    Minoru did it again, and Padraic would have fallen back if Minoru hadn't been holding his hair so firmly.
    "You would like it,” Minoru said with just a hint of a growl in his voice. “It would take a little while, but you would like it."
    Padraic could recognize a threat when he heard one, and he thought about making Minoru prove it, but when he swallowed he could still taste Minoru on his lips and against the roof of his mouth. He was ready, more than ready, to be a good boy. Willingly, he settled down again, and there was no teasing this time. He took Minoru straight down his throat, swallowing to take more than he thought he could, and he was rewarded by hearing Minoru groan.
    He knew that he would gag if he let himself think about it too hard, but he couldn't seem to stop himself from doing just that. The thought of having his throat full, of letting Minoru fuck his mouth, was wildly arousing, and blindly he reached for his own erection, stroking in time with each thrust of Minoru's hips.
    Padraic could have made himself come, but for some reason he held off. He wanted to see Minoru climax first. He didn't want to miss seeing the man that out of control, that needy, and for a moment, pulling with his lips and nearly choking, he thought he was going to get it.
    With a deep growl, Minoru pulled him off, and there was a hiss of pain when Padraic inadvertently drew his teeth too hard across the sensitive skin.
    "Your own fault,” Padraic said when Minoru had to breathe for a moment. He regretted it when Minoru looked up with a sharp glint in his eyes.
    "Not like that,” Minoru said with that same precise diction. “Not down your throat, not right now."
    The direct way he said it, and the calm, matter-of-fact way that he reached for the tube of lubricant by the bedside, made Padraic stammer a little.
    "Safe sex?” was all he could squeak out,