Equity Part Twenty Three
Jun. 20th, 2009 06:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dysonrulesAdam trailed slow kisses down over Stephen's flat abdomen. The blond was fully hard and had been making the most delicious whimpering sounds for the past few minutes. He made no protest whatsoever as Adam gently pushed down the pajama bottoms. Stephen kicked them away almost violently, along with half the blankets; they slid to the floor with a heavy rustle.
Adam rose to his hands and knees and crawled sinuously over Stephen, placing his legs between Stephen's as they parted. He felt an almost predatory sense of power. In most of his wild fantasies, Stephen had been the one fucking him, but now, with the blond sprawled so wantonly beneath him, flushed and panting and gorgeous...
Adam bent his elbows enough to lower his face to Stephen's and kiss him lingeringly. He braced himself on one hand and used the other to stroke Stephen's erection, earning another round of panting moans against his lips.
"Stephen," he ventured. "Do you want me to...?"
"God, yes!"
Adam nearly collapsed in relief. He thought he might actually have shattered if Stephen had refused him. He kissed Stephen once more and then left off touching him as he pushed himself back to hover over the blond.
"Hang on. Just need to grab a condom..." Adam glanced over his shoulder. He had a condom tucked into his wallet, like every red-blooded male in the modern world, but he had left it on the corner table halfway across the room. He hated to leave Stephen for only a moment, suspecting the banker's cool facade would drop back into place if Adam didn't keep the fires banked.
"Here," Stephen nearly growled. He stretched out and hooked his fingers into the knob of the bedside table drawer before yanking it so hard the contents shifted with a sliding noise. Stephen peered over to see an assortment of colored condom packages, lubricant, and... was that a cock ring? "Don't get sidetracked," Stephen warned and tossed him a Trojan.
"Just wondering how many other things you have tucked away in drawers," Adam said and pushed back to rest on his legs while he tore the foil with his teeth. He extracted a bright purple circle of latex and grinned at the color for a moment before carefully positioning it and rolling it down the length of his cock, making a show of it when he saw Stephen's eyes fixed there.
"You might get to see some of them later if you don't fuck this up," Stephen said and then smiled brilliantly.
"I like a challenge," Adam replied and reached for the lubricant.
Adam rose to his hands and knees and crawled sinuously over Stephen, placing his legs between Stephen's as they parted. He felt an almost predatory sense of power. In most of his wild fantasies, Stephen had been the one fucking him, but now, with the blond sprawled so wantonly beneath him, flushed and panting and gorgeous...
Adam bent his elbows enough to lower his face to Stephen's and kiss him lingeringly. He braced himself on one hand and used the other to stroke Stephen's erection, earning another round of panting moans against his lips.
"Stephen," he ventured. "Do you want me to...?"
"God, yes!"
Adam nearly collapsed in relief. He thought he might actually have shattered if Stephen had refused him. He kissed Stephen once more and then left off touching him as he pushed himself back to hover over the blond.
"Hang on. Just need to grab a condom..." Adam glanced over his shoulder. He had a condom tucked into his wallet, like every red-blooded male in the modern world, but he had left it on the corner table halfway across the room. He hated to leave Stephen for only a moment, suspecting the banker's cool facade would drop back into place if Adam didn't keep the fires banked.
"Here," Stephen nearly growled. He stretched out and hooked his fingers into the knob of the bedside table drawer before yanking it so hard the contents shifted with a sliding noise. Stephen peered over to see an assortment of colored condom packages, lubricant, and... was that a cock ring? "Don't get sidetracked," Stephen warned and tossed him a Trojan.
"Just wondering how many other things you have tucked away in drawers," Adam said and pushed back to rest on his legs while he tore the foil with his teeth. He extracted a bright purple circle of latex and grinned at the color for a moment before carefully positioning it and rolling it down the length of his cock, making a show of it when he saw Stephen's eyes fixed there.
"You might get to see some of them later if you don't fuck this up," Stephen said and then smiled brilliantly.
"I like a challenge," Adam replied and reached for the lubricant.