“Thank you,” Noah rasped. He watched Gavin rock back and sit on his heels. His spread legs showed off his cock and the way it stuck straight out from his body. It curved to the right, and Noah wondered what it would feel like in him. His cock jumped at the thought.
“Get over to the bench.” Noah motioned to the vinyl-covered piece across the room.
“Yes, sir.” Gavin rocked forward and crawled the whole way, showing off the sway of his ass and a glorious tan line.
Noah watched Gavin climb onto the bench, and because he could, he tied Gavin down. The bench came equipped with a series of buckles and Noah secured each one so he could see the way the black bands looked holding Gavin down to the bench. He made sure nothing was too tight, then smoothed a hand down Gavin’s back.
“Comfortable?”
“Yes, sir.” Gavin’s eyes fluttered shut when Noah’s fingers traced the crease of his ass, dipping inside.
“I’d like to do this again,” Noah admitted. “There’s so many things I want to do to you.” That confession came easier than the first.
Gavin whimpered when Noah pressed his fingers against his taint, then cupped his balls. Gavin’s nude balls, as it turned out. They lacked any trace of hair and Noah, unable to resist the urge, dropped to his knees and laved his tongue over them, relishing in the soft skin and the smooth glide.
“Oh shit,” Gavin cried, his body jerking against the restraints. Noah licked a line up Gavin’s ass, slowing down when he reached Gavin’s hole. He grabbed Gavin’s cheeks and spread them apart, then licked around the rim. Back and forth. Up and down. He ate Gavin’s ass. Every whimper and plea urged Noah to continue. He licked and tongue fucked Gavin’s ass until his jaw ached. When he finally stopped, he stared at Gavin’s hole and eased a finger inside.
“Fuuuuuck,” Gavin’s broken voice sang out in the room.
“Not yet.”
Gavin whimpered when Noah removed his finger. He crossed the room and grabbed lube, condoms, a small vibrating butt plug with a remote, and a flogger. Noah lubed the plug and teased it against Gavin’s hole. He watched Gavin try to press back and swallow the toy, and after a few minutes of mindless torture, Noah inserted it. He gave Gavin no reprieve and turned it on.
“Oh shit. Oh fuck. Please. Sir. Fuck.” Gavin babbled and Noah watched him writhe in the restraints.
He picked up the flogger and ran his hand over the curve of Gavin’s ass. “Your skin will look so pretty and pink for me. Are you ready?”
“Yes, sir.” Gavin’s voice was steady, no hint of fear or hesitation.
Noah positioned himself and took the first swing. The falls landed perfectly, with the right amount of thud. Gavin groaned, his back arched, and his ass pressed out, seeking something more than the skinny plug which pulsed in his ass.
Noah kept an even pace for a while. A rhythmic motion, slicing the air, thumping on Gavin’s flesh, bringing a glowing pink hue out to his skin. Noah paused and turned the intensity of the vibrations up from a slower pulse, to a constant hum of pleasure.
Then Noah picked up his own pace to match. He kept going until Gavin was pink and boneless. Until his arms ached from switching back and forth and his skin held sheen of sweat. Until Gavin’s cries quieted to satisfied hums, and needy whimpers. Noah couldn’t wait anymore. He had to have him.
Noah went to the front of the bench. He put the flogger down and released Gavin’s arms from the restraints. He left his legs buckled in, however, then went back to Gavin’s glorious ass. Noah rolled to condom down his cock and applied a generous amount of lube.
He turned the plug off and removed it.
“Tell me you want me.” Noah said, his cock pressed against Gavin’s entrance, but he wouldn’t go further until he got permission. There was always a chance Gavin had had enough, or changed his mind.
“I need your cock, Sir, please.”
Noah thanked god, then slid inside. Gavin’s ass was hot and tight, and Noah wrapped his arms around Gavin and pulled him into position so he knelt on the bench. His back pressed against Noah’s chest. Gavin clung to Noah and a string of words Noah wasn’t paying attention to come out of Gavin’s lips. All he heard was the blood rushing through his body and the sharp, heavy breaths as he fucked him.
Noah grabbed Gavin’s cock and licked the shell of his ear.
“Come, Gavin. I need you to come for me.”
Noah fucked him harder, faster, until his body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Then, with a shout, Gavin finally came. His come coated Noah’s hand. He jacked Gavin until he was certain he was done, then Noah pulled out.
He yanked the condom off and wrapped his hand around his cock. Using Gavin’s cum for lube, he stroked himself to completion, hard and fast, painting white stripes of ownership across Gavin’s ass.
Gavin had lowered himself down onto the bench and was panting, trying to catch his breath. Noah wanted to curl up and sleep, but he had to look after Gavin first. Noah grabbed a towel and cleaned his hand off, then gently cleaned the cum off Gavin. He tossed the soiled towel aside, then released his legs.
By the time Noah had Gavin tucked in against him on the bed, Gavin was smiling again, ear to ear, and Noah felt like a different person. Gavin took the bottle of water from Noah and cracked it open.
“We are so doing that again,” Gavin winked at him and put the bottle to his lips. “Same time, next weekend?”
“Yeah,” Noah agreed, a smile of his own tugging at his mouth. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this happy. “Next weekend.”
Chapter Six
March 2005
Noah entered his apartment after a long day at work at the local newspaper. After he’d graduated, he hadn’t gone back home like he’d planned to years ago. Instead, he stayed in the city with his friends.
“Is that you, honey?” A voice sounded from another room.
And his boyfriend. Noah grinned and loosened his tie as Gavin came into view. His pouty lips accentuated his large round eyes and his perfectly coiffed blond hair. Noah sometimes joked that he looked like a cartoon character come to life.
Gavin had been a dancer until he’d blown out his knee three years ago, and now he was a dance instructor at the studio he’d formerly learned at. Gavin’s resilience had made Noah fall in love with him even more. He bounced back with a courage and determination Noah had never seen. “How was your day?” He came up to Noah and wound his arms around his neck and waited for his kiss.
Noah obliged, leaning down, he slanted their mouths together and his hands gripped at Gavin’s hips. He moaned and pulled away. “Much better now? How were the kids?” Gavin had taken over the preschool class for Julia, who went on maternity leave. His first few weeks had been hell, but the last few classes, he’d turned a corner.
“They’re precious. Oh, my god. You should’ve seen little Marcia.”
“She participated?”
“Practically ran the show. She was hesitant at first, but then it was like the light went on and she threw herself into it. I know they’re hopping and marching and stomping, but I tell you, Noah, she’s gonna be a prima ballerina one day.” Noah swept Gavin into his arms and kissed him. He backed Gavin up until he pressed against the wall. Noah’s hands roamed Gavin’s body, feeling the taut muscles underneath his workout attire.