Christ.
That got me in the chest. I’d been thinking of a question the last couple of days, and hearing him say the words made me want to know the answer even more. His response could bring us closer again.
“Fine. I’ll concede.”
He smirked. “Thank you.”
“Can I ask you somethin’?”
He nodded, picking up his glass. “Anything.”
“Do you like to fuck or are you just a bottom?”
His sip dribbled from his lips as his eyes widened. He quickly wiped at his chin as Katon and his crew appeared to clear the plates.
“Taro-sama, is there anything else we can get you?”
Taro shook his head but said nothing.
“We’re good, thanks, Katon,” I told him, keeping Taro’s gaze. Colour built on his cheeks, and I wondered what he was thinking.
As soon as the others had left, Taro swallowed. I watched his throat work as he licked his lips.
“Well?” I asked.
“Both ways,” he whispered.
“So, if we went to the bedroom, you’d fuck me?”
His eyes flared. “If that is what you want.”
I chuckled; he was unsure if I really wanted his cock inside me, but I did. I’d been thinking about it for a while. I loved arse play, so I guessed I’d enjoy feeling him move inside me.
“Yeah, baby, it’s what I want.”
Taro stood abruptly. His chair tipped backwards and crashed to the floor. “Bedroom, pet,” he clipped. Before I was even out of my seat, Taro started walking from the room. Laughing, I stood and followed him. He kept glancing over his shoulder to make sure I was still behind him. Taro left the bedroom door open for me, and I stepped through. Only he wasn’t in sight. That was when I heard the shower running.
Grinning like a fool, I went into the bathroom and found him naked, standing under the spray of the steaming water with a bottle of lube in his hand.
My brows rose. “In here?” I took off my clothes quickly, eager for this to happen. My cock sprang free and hit my stomach, already hard.
“We’ll start in here, but we’ll finish in bed.”
I pulled the door open and joined Taro in the shower. His hand wound around my wrist, and he dragged me into his arms, lips meeting, fighting for dominance.
Panting, Taro pulled back and told me, “The mail came today.”
“Yeah?” I didn’t know where he was going with his statement, too busy enjoying his hands running over my back and arse.
“Yes.” He bit my earlobe before sucking it into his mouth. I shuddered. Taro ran his tongue around the outer edge of my ear. “Know what I found?”
“What?”
Taro shifted to my side. “Hands on the wall, Josh,” he ordered. I did, spreading my legs wide. My gut tightened, and my cock throbbed as I watched him squirt some lube onto his fingers. One hand wrapped around my dick and jerked up and down. The other he used to rub a couple of fingers over my hole. A shiver raked over my body.
“I forgot to mention what I found in the mail.”
Slowly, he dipped a finger in. My arse fought the intrusion for a moment, until his hand on my cock distracted me. His finger slipped all the way in, and I cursed when it hit me right where I wanted it.
Taro kissed my shoulder, my neck, and after teasing me, he worked another finger inside.
“God, Josh… I can’t wait to be inside you.” His voice was low, rough.
“Then fuck me,” I demanded. I wanted it, him, his cock… everything. Already the pleasure was intense, and I needed him inside me before I came.
“Not yet,” Taro said, kissing my shoulder again. I tipped my head to the side and caught his mouth, fucking my tongue inside. Taro moaned, his fingers working my arse, but the other had stopped jerking me, and I was grateful as fuck, sure I would have lost my load ages ago.
I pushed my arse back onto his fingers, wanting him deeper. “Taro,” I growled when it didn’t feel enough. “I want you.”
His fingers slid out, and Taro shut off the water, ordering, “Dry quickly.”
My arse damn hummed from the attention, but my cock ached for its release. I wiped the water away as I watched Taro do the same, his dick standing to attention.
“Josh, you keep distracting me, and I forgot to tell you something.”
“What?” I asked, following him back into the bedroom. Another bottle of lube sat on the bedside table, but there were no condoms. “Wait, you’re kidding me? We got our results?”
Taro spun my way, smiling. “Yes.”
My body goddamn tingled at the thought of having Taro’s bare cock inside me, feeling his cum.
“Christ, yes.” I fist-pumped the air and launched onto the bed. “Let’s get this show on the road.”
Laughing, Taro shook his head, his eyes shining with warmth and desire. Lying on my back, I put my hands behind my head and asked, “How do you want me?”
He grazed his bottom lip with his top teeth. “Like that. Spread for me, pet.”
The action was strange, but I pushed my legs out, and his eyes zeroed in on me. Reaching down, I stroked my cock and watched him slowly move onto the bed on his knees.
“You really want me to fuck you?”
“Yeah, Taro. Want to try it all.”
“If you don’t like anything, let me know, and we’ll stop. You can fuck me.”
“Oh, we’ll be doin’ that later ’cause I want my cum drippin’ outta you, but I want you inside me, baby, and I know I’ll like it ’cause it’s you.”
His body rolled as he crawled towards me. “The things you say, pet.” He dipped to kiss one thigh, then the other. Taro proceeded to kiss, nip, and lick all the way up my body. Our eyes met. We smiled softly at one another, my heart skipping a beat.
He was mine.
All mine.
Thank fuck I’d taken a chance on this. On him.
Taro reached for the lube and kissed me again before sitting back on his haunches. I shivered when his hands gripped my inner thighs and spread my legs wider. Breathing deeply, I watched him cover his fingers in the liquid before moving it between my legs and hissed when the coolness dripped between my cheeks. I shifted to my elbows to see Taro gently rubbing it around while he used the other hand to lather up his cock in lube.
My neck arched when he slipped a finger back inside me and pumped it in and out. I lifted my arse and rocked with his movements. Another finger joined the first, and I dropped my head back and moaned when he teased me in the right spot.
My dick was about crying for release, but I wasn’t ready—I didn’t have Taro in me. “Taro,” I bit out.
His smile was teasing. “Yes, pet?”
“Get your dick inside me. Now.”
“Anything you wish,” he said, voice husky. His palm pressed into the bed beside my head. “Lift a little.” I did and felt him at my entrance. He pushed in a little, and I goddamn gasped. It was different than the fingers. Bigger. Harder. Taro kissed my temple, my cheek. “Breathe, pet, breathe.”
Sucking in a breath, I nodded.
“Look at me,” Taro ordered. Lifting my gaze, I saw the strain on his face and knew all he wanted to do was thrust in me to get clamped on. I’d felt the same way the first time inside him, but Taro wouldn’t want to hurt me. There was something to be said about a little pain; it was a rush to the head. Chasing my need, I gripped his arms and pushed down on his dick. He slipped in further. Another rush hit me.