He hadn't expected it and took the full brunt right in the center of his face. For a minute there, I thought he was going to get pissed. But not my Shawn. He tackled me to my back and started to tickle me.
My arms and legs flailed around my body. If there was one thing I hated most in the world, it was tickling.
Just because a person is laughing doesn't mean they like it.
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Had Shawn known it was me, this little tickle-fest could have gone on for hours but after a few minutes his efforts went down a notch.
"I give, I give," I said between sharp intakes of breath.
Shawn sat straddling my hips. He took both my
wrists in his fist and held them above my head. "So I guess that means you're at my mercy?" There was a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
I shook my head slightly. "I don't want your mercy."
"Then what do you want?" Shawn drawled in a low raspy tone.
"You." I held eye contact with Shawn as he dropped forward to cover my body with his. The feel of his heavy weight and warm skin had me gasping for breath. We touched from chest to toe and nothing had ever felt more delicious.
Shawn nibbled little kisses across my jaw as he
feasted on my skin. I squirmed when he lowered his attention to my neck. He sucked and nipped at the exposed area.
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move a brick wall. My cock inched back to full arousal and all these teasing touches weren't enough.
Finally, Shawn moved down my body. He stopped
at my left nipple first. His tongue licked around the circumference before sucking the pebbled peak into his mouth. Shawn sucked so hard I yelped in surprise. Nobody had ever bitten me quite like that before. The pain was very real but as Shawn pulled off, he went back to licking and sucking lightly on the abused flesh.
By the time he reached the other nipple, my cock oozed pre-cum freely. I was afraid I would blow at any second. I bit down on my tongue to distract myself from the wondrous pleasure he raked across my skin.
Shawn kept moving downward. He lapped at my
navel as he passed by. I felt my cock brush against his chin and I jumped at the contact. The tip was ultra-sensitive from all the foreplay he rained on my body. Two, maybe three, good licks and I would probably come.
He ran a finger up my length. As he reached the top, he swirled the lone fingertip through the liquid leaking at the tip. I sat up enough to watch. Shawn took the finger and slowly sucked it into his mouth. His eyes closed and he moaned as he pulled the digit free.
"Fuck, that's hot," I whispered.
Shawn smiled as he lowered his head and ran his
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tongue along the underside of my shaft. When he reached the swollen cap, he nibbled on the ridge of the head.
"Shit, Shawn, I think you're good at this."
I heard his faint laughter over my own heavy
panting. All too soon, the wet tongue left my dick. I wanted to protest but words failed me. Shawn had created a world where nothing else existed but him, me, and his top-notch lovemaking skills.
Part of me felt like I was jumping the gun saying love, but for me this was love. This was my Shawn and according to Ross, he was mine for the taking. I just had to wait patiently for Shawn to get up to speed.
Shawn stroked his hands along each one of my legs as he worked himself down the bed. When he reached the foot of the bed, he stood up. He saw the question in my eyes and held up a finger, signaling me to hold on. Shawn walked over to his dresser and fished around inside for a moment before returning with a condom and a bottle of lube.
"Are you still okay with this, or would you rather wait? I'll understand either way."
Shawn's voice sounded uncertain. The dark room
hid his features—but I knew him well enough to know he was nervous.
In answer, I rolled over on to my stomach. I
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grabbed a pillow and stuck it under my hips to prop my ass up for him in offering. I totally understood his stance on us having sex since he didn't realize we shared a history together. Hell, I remembered when he used to pick his nose and eat glue.
"Does this answer your question?" I looked over my shoulder. Shawn's eyes were making the rounds of my backside. When he saw me staring, he looked up. I shot him a wink. "Just go slow. I want to enjoy every second of it."
"I can do that," Shawn said as he climbed up onto the bed. He pushed my knees apart to make room for him to sit between my outstretched thighs.
He started at my shoulders and slowly massaged the muscles of my back. Strong hands slowly traveled down my sides.. If he kept up his little sensual massage, I'd be a pool of jelly lying on his bed.
The hands finally reached the top curve of my ass.
The gentle rubbing stopped. Shawn trailed his fingertips down my crease. A shiver ran down my spine at the light touch. I had to give Shawn credit; he knew how to put his partner at ease. But if he kept this little game up too much longer I would be forced to flip over and jump on his cock.
My ass would be pissed tomorrow but, damn, I was about to lose my ever-loving mind.
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As he caressed the firm muscles of my bottom, I
rocked back into the touch. Subtlety had never been one of my strong suits. He played coy and kept up his slow torture. I growled my frustration and slammed my hand down on the bed.
"Shawn, no offense, but if I wanted a full body massage I would have gone to a masseuse," I snapped at him.
"You're a bossy bottom." Shawn giggled.
I snorted. "Well this bottom is ready to take matters into his own hands."
"We can't have that now, can we?" Shawn leaned down and laid wet kisses upon my ass. He placed an open mouth kiss to one side then sucked a mark up as he pulled my cheeks apart. Shawn started placing his kisses lower until I felt his warm breath fan against my hole.
I moaned and thrust my hips backward then
forward. The pillow under me was only allowing a little relief. If I kept fucking this pillow, I would be chafed in no time.
The sound of a cap popping open stilled my
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the brink.
Shawn used one hand to spread my cheeks and the
other to circle my entrance with a finger. My body shook as the wet digit gently caressed and pushed just barely with every swipe across the center. The hand holding my ass started kneading the tense muscles once again.
Without warning, he eased the tip of his finger past the tight ring of muscle. He slowly worked the finger in deeper. When he was knuckle deep, he poured more lube over my hole and his finger. Easing out, he then pushed back in.
I moaned and rocked against the invading finger in little thrusts. Shawn curved his finger and I swear I saw stars when it brushed up against something. With all the anal play I had experienced before, this was a completely new sensation.
"What was that?" I panted as I rubbed my forehead into the mattress.
"This?" Shawn did it again and a long moan passed my lips. "That's your prostate. Haven't you done this before?"
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that wasn't just a myth I heard guys talk about, and knowing that was like hitting the jackpot of orgasmic pleasure.
"Yes, but you're just so much better at it than all those other guys." Shit, I did it again.
Shut up, Marc.
I yelped when Shawn's palm smacked my ass.
"Remember, no talking about other guys while we're together."
Shawn took that time to add another finger. I didn't respond to his statement, I let my body do all the talking.
Shawn's finger sped up a bit but not a lot. He liked to tease and I wasn't complaining but a finger can only do so much.
I started to wonder how Shawn stayed in such control. Any other guy would have plowed into me by now, but not Shawn. He stretched and massaged my inner walls with skilled fingers.
After he added a third finger, he continued the
rubbing for a few minutes more. When he pulled his fingers free, I knew what would be coming next. I could hardly wait. Between the stretching and the pre-sex massage, I was so relaxed that the house could have caught fire and I would be too boneless to react.
The tearing of the condom wrapper filled the
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licked a path up my spine. I jerked in place when I felt his slicked up cock brush against my pucker. Never in my life had I been more turned on. My sex drive on average ran high but being here with Shawn made it skyrocket to heights I never knew existed. I whimpered as I pushed back, trying to spear myself on his hard length.
"Settle down. There's no rush." Shawn grabbed my hips to still me. "I want to go slow and savor every minute of this together." He dropped a kiss to the center of my shoulders.
"Okay," I squeaked out. The words he spoke were so romantic and sweet. I had to wonder if this was his typical MO with all his bedmates or if he felt more for me than the others.
Shawn's hand brushed up against my inner thigh as he positioned himself to enter me. I held my breath as the swollen head breached my tight opening. Shawn paused with only the tip inside to allow me time to adjust. I'd learned long ago it would hurt less in the end if he pushed in completely to work the lube up higher for easier strokes.
I tried to push back but he still gripped my sides tightly. "Shawn, trust me, go the rest of the way inside me."
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pants. Good lord, his size stretched me to capacity.
"Now you can give me a moment to adjust." I chuckled as I clenched the sheets tight in my hands.
"Take all the time you need, babe," Shawn said as he fell forward to cover my back with his chest. His arms braced on either side of my head.
A sweat broke out over my body and I started to
think I'd taken on more than I could handle. I let my shoulders fall to rest against the mattress. After a few deep breaths, I gingerly circled my hips to see if I could ease the burn. True to his word, Shawn held still.
After a few swivels around his length, I slowly
started to pull forward and then sink back down on his hard shaft. The bite of pain was still there but manageable. With a few more pulls and pushes, the ache was hardly noticeable.
I turned my head to the side and could see the
whites of Shawn's knuckles as he fisted his hands. It would seem the controlled lets-go-slow attitude was wearing thin.
The need to move must be driving him crazy.
"Shawn, move. I can take it," I grunted. "Please." I wasn't a selfish lover. I was starting to enjoy myself and it was only fair he did, too. Granted with a dick that big, he would have to be careful, but I wasn't worried. Shawn wouldn't hurt a fly.
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Shawn wrapped one arm around my torso as he
started a slow in and out rhythm. I was well stretched and lubed so the glides were smooth and easy, no tight dryness.
His thrusts stayed nice and even, winding me tighter and higher with every move.
"Oh God, Marc," Shawn rasped into my shoulder as his fingernails dug into my chest.
My cock begged for attention. I needed more than a pillow to get me off. "Please, touch me. I need…" My voice cracked as Shawn sat up on his haunches and brought me with him.
I sat perched on his lap as he kept up with the easy thrusts. One hand wrapped around my swollen shaft and one hand pinched at my nipple. Shawn hit every one of my erogenous zones. My back arched as I felt the tendrils of electricity run across my skin. After my little jerk off session this morning, I knew the signals of my impending orgasm. I pushed up and fell back down hard on the cock that was piercing my body. The need for release had my skin itching and burning. I wanted to climb out of my body with the need to come. It was within reach if I could just grab it.
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dripping pre-cum from my slit and smeared it down my length as he went back to hard, tight jerks. His hips thrust upward in a stabbing motion but not deep. His strokes were shallow.