My first attempt at slash.
Unbeta'd.
This is rated M.
I swirled my tongue around the head of his dick as his fingers curled against my scalp. It felt so goddamn amazing, and I couldn't help the groan that escaped my throat. My hands ran up the length of his thighs and settled on his hips. I tugged him closer, my fingers sliding against his smooth, tan skin. With each pass of my lips up and down, I hollowed my cheeks, creating suction and pressure, knowing that was just how he liked it. It felt so good to look up into his normally crystal blue eyes to see sapphire and gold.
Beautiful.
Sexy.
Mine.
Over and over, I licked and nipped, savoring the way he tasted. Manly with a hint of spice. Peter.Panting and moaning, grunting and growling filled the air as I brought him to the edge and back.
"So close, baby," he whispered, his fingers roughly tugging my long hair. His breath turned ragged, and I knew he was close. I moaned and sucked, palming his balls and rolling them until I felt his body tense. His head fell back and his mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure as his cock pulsed in my mouth. I swallowed, relishing the flavor of him. I fucking loved doing this. Seeing him come unglued, knowing I had done that, was so fucking incredible.
I sat back on my heels and looked up at him, my smirk fully in place. "That was hot," I said as I kissed his tip one last time and stood up.
He pulled me to him, his lips nipping at my jaw, my neck. I could feel his hands digging into my back and then down to my ass, drawing me closer to him. His body was hard and solid, and I wanted him. God did I want him, his hands, his mouth, his dick. All of him.
The dark scruff on his face brushed against mine as he kissed my shoulder. A shudder ran through me. He knew how much I loved it when he did that. I shivered as hot breath filled my ear in a gritty whisper.
"My turn, Sam."