Size Matters (6 page)

Trey arched. “Oh. Oh, that feels good…”

“I love how sensual you are.”

“Love to feel.”

“It makes you an amazing lover.” Lucien slid his fingers behind Trey’s balls.

Trey’s breath caught, waiting. He stretched the moment out, slowly stroking the soft, hot flesh between balls and hole. He loved how Trey moved, how he got to see every expression, every emotion. He kept teasing the swatch of smooth skin, Trey stretched out for him.

“Lucien. Oh, fuck, I can feel that everywhere. It makes my skin feel so tight.”

“Yeah? Good.” He teased his fingers back to touch the wrinkled skin of Trey’s hole. It was soft, tight, and he had to moan, lick his lips.

“You sound hungry.”

“I am, baby. Starving for you.”

“I’m right here. Anything you want.” Trey offered himself completely.

“I know.” Lucien bent and licked a drop from the tip of Trey’s cock, then swiped a taste of each ball.

“Oh!” Breaking out of his hold, Trey sat up, jerking hard.

Lucien pushed Trey back down. “Stay.”

“You surprised me.”

“With pleasure?” He grinned and licked again, both balls, tickling them.

“Yes! Yes.” Trey twisted, kicking out.

Spreading Trey’s legs wide apart, Lucien licked behind the sweet balls.

Trey stopped moving, focusing on his touch. Lucien licked again, from balls to hole and back. It didn’t take long before Trey met his rhythm, matched it. He tongue-slapped Trey’s balls harder. He didn’t hear a complaint—in fact, he got a moan, so he did it once more then slapped harder against Trey’s hole. Definitely a moan. Groaning, he kept doing it, giving Trey’s balls that little bit of rough stuff. Someone was into it, bearing down, taking what he offered.

He shifted gears, moving to Trey’s hole and snapping his tongue against it, then pushing right in.

“Lucien!” Oh, that had shocked his lover.

Lucien pushed his tongue deeper, loving the way Trey tightened around him.

“Need you. Please,” Trey begged.

Lucien began fucking Trey with his tongue, pushing it in deep again and again. Trey grabbed his knees and tugged, spreading wide.

“Oh yeah. That’s it, baby.” Lucien spoke the words against Trey’s ass, then started tongue-fucking him again.

How had he been so lucky to find someone so unashamed? It was intoxicating, feeling as if he could do anything he wanted and Trey’s response would be to beg for more.

He spread Trey wider, licking and nuzzling. He got Trey good and wet, the sounds falling down around him growing more and more desperate. The tight asshole started to open for him. He wanted Trey desperate for his cock before he sank in, though, so he kept wetting the delicious little hole. The most amazing sounds flew out of Trey, wild, wanton.

Lucien reached around, searching for a condom. Damn it. They were in his jeans, which were in the bathroom.

“What’s wrong?” Trey was so sensitive.

He kissed Trey’s left ball. “The condoms are in the bathroom.”

“I have some. Bought some. At the drugstore.”

Oh, fuck, that made him happy, that Trey had wanted this as much as he did. In fact, had had to ask someone to help him.

“You’re amazing, baby. Where are they?”

“The drawer in the table by the bed. With the new lube.”

Lucien gave Trey a hard, happy kiss. “Have I told you that you rock?”

“You can tell me again.”

“You rock. Like an amazing rocking thing.” He reached for the drawer and grabbed the lube and the condoms together.

Trey laughed for him, obviously tickled. Kissing Trey, Lucien took the laughter into himself.

He was having a ball, but it was time to get serious, to make Trey fly again. He opened the condom and got it over his erection before lubing up his fingers and his cock. Then he pressed his fingers into Trey. He slipped three in, and God, Trey was tight. He spent some time opening Trey up, fucking the tiny hole and stretching it wide.

Trey wasn’t laughing now. No, the man was open-mouthed, panting. Fucking stunning.

Pulling out his fingers, Lucien settled in between Trey’s legs. “I don’t want to wait any longer, baby.”

“You don’t have to.”

“Thank God for that.” Grabbing Trey’s ankles, he put them over his shoulders and pressed along Trey’s entrance.

Trey bore down with a soft moan, the sound satisfied, warm. He sank in that tight heat, matching the noise. So fucking hot and tight. Lucien couldn’t imagine any place he’d rather be. He buried himself inside, then stilled, focused on the way the muscles rippled around him.

“You’re magic, Trey. So good.”

“Thank you. Thank you. Need you to move.”

“Oh, I can do that.” He needed to do that.

Moving, Lucien rocked slowly into Trey’s body. He pulled nearly all the way out then pushed in, his hips slapping Trey’s ass. It felt so fucking good. He found his rhythm, feeling every damn inch. He kept it slow, kept it steady. He was going to make it last all night long.

It fascinated him, the way his slick cock looked, sliding in and out. “You’re tight and hot and perfect.”

“Full. You forgot full.”

Lucien laughed breathlessly. Trey reached up, exploring his face. He nuzzled into the touch, speeding his hips slightly, spreading Trey’s cheeks wider.

“I want you to wait for my command to come,” he told Trey.

“Oh…” Trey’s belly flushed dark.

“That’s right. Can you do that for me, baby?”

“Uh-huh. I will.”

“Mmm. Make me so happy.” He kissed Trey, tongue sloppy in Trey’s mouth.

He was going to have to learn to control himself with this man. It would be so easy to just lose himself in the pleasure.

Speeding his rhythm, Lucien changed his angle until Trey’s whole body jerked and he knew he’d found Trey’s gland.

Now to challenge Trey, see how far to push him. He stayed right there, banging into Trey’s sweet spot repeatedly.

“Oh. Oh, God. God. Lu…Lucien.”

“Right here, baby.” Right here and banging on his lover’s gland.

“I can’t…”

“Can’t what?”

“Wait. Can’t wait.”

“You have to. You have to wait until I say.”

Trey shook his head, swallowing hard. Lucien pinched Trey’s right nipple.

“Fuck!” Trey’s body clenched tight as a fist.

So Lucien twisted the other one and his lover shot, ropes of spunk pouring from him.

“Oh, I didn’t say you could. I’m going to have to punish you now.”

Here was where he would find out if Trey had his safe word just for laughs, or if it was because he was truly interested in exploring his subby side.

“You…you made me.”

“Maybe. Still, I think your ass will look lovely with my handprints. I think it was made for them.” Just the thought had his erection throbbing inside Trey’s body, reminding him forcibly that he hadn’t come yet.

It wasn’t only Lucien who was having thoughts. At the sound of the word ‘handprints’, Trey’s ass clenched around him, tight as a fist.

“How many do you think you deserve for coming without permission?” Lucien thrust in hard. “One?” He thrust in again. “Two?” And again. “Five?”

“I don’t know. Until you’ve given me what I need?”

“Oh, good answer.” He thrust faster, harder, hips punching into Trey.

Trey met his thrusts, bouncing against his thighs. Lucien lost it, pounding in, his orgasm gathering in his balls.

“Yeah. I feel you. So full.” Trey’s words were punctuated by moans.

“Trey. Baby. Fuck.” He knew it wouldn’t be long when he couldn’t manage more than single word sentences. “Yes!” Crying out, he came, filling the condom.

Trey reached down, touched his cock, then the place where Lucien spread him.

Groaning, he dropped a kiss on Trey’s mouth. “Pretty fucking amazing, isn’t it?” He thought it was fucking beautiful, Trey’s pale ass spread by his thick, dark cock.

“Uh-huh. I’m spread wide.”

“Yeah, you are.” Leaning in, he kissed Trey. “I’m going to come out so I can get the plug. I’ll let you feel it up before I put it in you.”

“Okay. Is it big?” Trey’s erection jerked at his words.

“It is. Not as big as me, but big enough.”

And they had ‘The Boyfriend’ dildo to check out, too.

Grabbing hold of the base of the condom, Lucien slid out and got rid of it. Trey was slowly jacking himself when Lucien turned back to him.

“You are insatiable.” Lucien wasn’t complaining.

“I like sex,” Trey told him, unashamed.

“Me, too.”

He grabbed the two toy boxes and sat up against the backboard, tugging Trey close. Trey rubbed him, the moves seeming instinctive. Maybe Trey was right about limiting this to a reward for writing—he could get lost in this man, in this and forget everything, from eating to breathing. All he wanted was to play. Explore. Push.

“Plug first.” Lucien handed Trey the box, wanting to give Trey the whole experience. “It’s that horrible plastic that’s next to impossible to open. I brought scissors, though.”

“Will you cut it?”

“Yeah, I’ll get it open and give it back to you so you can see it your way.”

He reached for the bag he’d brought the items over in, grabbing the scissors out of it. Taking the plug back from Trey, he then hacked open the package and pulled out the plug. He handed it over.

“Oh.” Trey’s brow furrowed, face the picture of concentration.

“It flares in the middle to give you some good stretch.”

“And this is to keep it from falling in.” Trey traced the base.

“That’s right. It’ll fit flat against your hole.” He reached down, touching the area it would sit. “If you have it in while you’re writing you can wriggle and shift the plug inside you.” He moved his fingers back and forth.

“Oh… Can I try it?”

“Oh yeah, that’s the plan. Going to leave it in you so you stay stretched.”

Trey nodded. “I want to know.”

“So I’m using one of those wet wipes to clean it. And now I’m lubing it up.” He narrated the action for Trey.

“How do you want me?” Trey asked.

And wasn’t that a leading question?

“How about hands and knees?” That way he could tease Trey with it, fuck that lovely hole before he settled the plug inside him.

Trey nodded, licking his lips, expression gratifyingly eager.

Lucien helped Trey roll over and get up on his hands and knees, making sure to touch a lot of skin as they maneuvered Trey into place. Fuck, that was pretty. Sweet eager ass, ready for him.

Bending, he then kissed Trey’s opening. Trey’s tiny gasp was delicious so Lucien flicked his tongue across Trey’s entrance, then grabbed the lube and pushed some into Trey. The tiny hole was swollen, slick. He made it even slicker—there wouldn’t be any pain for his baby, only pleasure. Trey pushed back against his touch, wanton for him.

He used three fingers, keeping the stretch there as he finger-fucked Trey for a moment. Trey moaned for him, arched his back.

He put his free hand on Trey’s back and tugged his fingers out. “The plug now, baby.”

“Uh-huh. Want it.”

Eager little slut.

My eager little slut
. The thought made him moan and he pushed in the head of the plug, breaching Trey’s hole.

“Oh. It’s cold!”

“That’s part of the thrill. Enjoy it while you have it, it’ll warm up with your body temp soon enough.”

Trey laughed, the sound breathless, raw. Lucien twisted the plug, just the head still inside Trey’s body. He let Trey get used to it then pushed in a little more.

“Mmm. That’s smooth.”

“Nice and smooth, no pain, only stretch and pleasure.”

Trey nodded, beginning to rock, to sway toward the plug.

He let Trey’s movements pull the plug in deeper. “You’re a natural.”

“Am I? Good. Don’t stop.”

“I’m not stopping.” Not a chance. Lucien fed more of the plug in.

Trey made it to the widest part before backing off.

“Easy, easy, baby. You can do this. You want to.”

“I do. I do. More lube?”

He tugged the plug out. “You got it, baby.” Then he began putting more lube in.

Done, he worked the plug back into Trey and this time Trey took the widest part easily. Lucien fucked Trey with the plug, bringing that thick part to Trey’s hole again and again Obviously into it, Trey moaned and rocked, knees wide, balls swinging.

“You look so good, baby. You make me want to come again.”

“Feels good. Feels so good, inside me.”

“Beautiful size queen.” It made him so hot.
Trey
made him so hot.

Lucien fucked Trey with the whole thing, shoving it in nearly to the base before pulling it all the way out again. That drew a huge blush, Trey’s ass and back going rosy.