Born to Please [Pleasure Vessels 1] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (7 page)

Finally, he finished picking up, and he had to make a decision about what to wear. He chose a pair of blue silk boxers and fussed over whether or not to sit down on the couch or go in search of his new owner when he left.
Why is this so hard
? He didn’t want to care so much about Alec’s opinion, but if they had met randomly, if Payne had been a free man, he thought he would’ve liked him anyway. He just hoped things would continue to go as well now that they were in Alec’s territory. If he’d had a personality alignment, Payne would be a slave to Alec’s will, but Payne was opinionated and could be kind of dogged in his arguments. He wanted Alec to like him for that. If that was possible.

He made his way back downstairs and plopped down on the couch. He tried to arrange himself in what he hoped was a sexy pose before turning his attention to the TV.

“Damn, you have the best ass I’ve ever seen,” Alec complimented from the doorway.

Payne turned his head and winked, feeling suddenly saucy. “All for you, sexy man.” This wasn’t as hard as he thought.

Alec barked out a surprised laugh at the comment. “What movie are we watching?” he asked once he’d managed to stop chuckling.

“
Ice Zombies from Pluto
,” Payne supplied.

“One of my favorites.” He was glad he’d done well. “Shall we?” Alec motioned toward the couch as the previews began to play. “Lights, switch to dim for viewing mode.” The lights complied, and Payne was once again drawn into Alec’s comforting arms. “I could get used to this,” Alec murmured against Payne’s forehead. Payne didn’t say it, but he completely agreed.

Payne wasn’t planning on starting the kissing so close to the start of the movie, but he was glad that they did. Alec turned his head with a finger to his chin. His nervousness faded, and he tilted his head up and pressed their lips together.

It was slow and thorough, building the tension between them to a fever pitch. Alec nipped at Payne’s lips, seeking entrance to that mouth that had just a few hours before brought him pleasure. With a sigh of surrender, Payne opened his lips. Their tongues tangled until they were eating at one another’s mouths like they were desperate for one another. Alec’s hands caressed Payne’s chest, pinching his nipples into hardened points and eliciting a gasp from his chest. Payne was incredibly sensitive to his touch, and all he could think was that he wanted more.

Alec’s hands traveled downward to trace the swell of Payne’s burgeoning erection. The silk-encased hardness was firm and weeping in his fist. Payne whimpered as Alec’s grip tightened almost painfully.

“God you make me hot,” Alec rumbled against Payne’s mouth. “Ever since I saw your picture in the file, I wanted you.”

“Want you, too. When you touched me at the Facility, I wanted you to take me,” Payne admitted, arching his hips into the circle of Alec’s grip. “Please. Kiss me. Keep kissing me.”

His mind spun with the want for more. He was ready, so ready, to take this sexual tension to the next level. He’d held onto his virginity long enough in the wake of his sexy owner’s appeal. It was time to show Alec exactly how compatible they were in the bedroom.

Their tongues continued to clash at his pleading, and Payne could think of nothing better than Alec sinking into Payne’s tight ass in the comfort of his bed. He tore his mouth away from Payne’s and turned his attention to the soft column of his neck. He sucked at the pulse, leaving a hickey there like a teenager marking up his prom partner. Payne jerked at the slight pain, his breath coming out in soft pants.

“Like that, do you?” Alec asked, nipping at his neck before licking the shell of Payne’s ear.

“Oh yes,” Payne murmured breathlessly. Alec pressed him back against the soft leather of his couch so that their bodies came flush together. Payne moaned and dug his fingers into Alec’s back as their clothed cocks rubbed. “So hot. Never felt like this before, Alec.”

They rubbed against one another for endless moments before Payne’s patience began to run out. “Alec, please, fuck me,” Payne pleaded. His head spun with lust and heady desire. “I need you. I need you in me.” He didn’t even know how to do it, but Payne knew he needed Alec filling him. He’d shoved his fingers in his ass when he’d masturbated before, but he knew it would be vastly different with the hard cock rubbing against him.

“My pretty little virgin Vessel.” He growled. “You like this, sweetheart?” Alec asked, licking those pink nipples and putting the hard edge of his teeth to tease the tip. He sounded possessive, and it turned Payne on.

“No. I need it. I need you.” Payne was on fire. His mind was spinning out of control as triggers that he hadn’t even realized were imprinted in him were tripped, turning him into a mass of desire and want. The desire to join, to have Alec come deep inside him, was paramount to his sanity. Perfect compatibility didn’t even begin to describe how much he wanted the man touching him.

The movie was forgotten as they tangled.

Alec gasped as Payne tore at his clothing and nipped at his throat. “Christ, you are on fire, lover. You’re so fucking hot.”

“Take me to bed, Alec,” Payne begged. “Fuck me.”

“With pleasure, sweetheart. You’re going to have to let me go first,” Alec said with a laugh as he tried to untangle himself from Payne’s embrace. He pushed himself to unsteady feet and offered Payne a hand up.

They stumbled up the stairs on the way to Alec’s room, rubbing against one another and stopping frequently to kiss and nip at each other’s lips. Finally they burst into the master suite. He barely registered the royal-blue comforter and dark-oak bed posts before he was pressed into the soft, cotton embrace.

Alec stripped him with one hand, pushing the silk boxers to his knees before finally pulling them off completely. Payne sat up on his elbows to watch Alec as he ripped at his own shirt and pants. The hiss of the zipper caused Payne to moan as Alec bared his sexy body to his gaze. Alec had been so damn careful on the way here, always so respectful and distant on the two-day trek from the Facility. Even their earlier tussle had been because Payne had caught him off guard. He licked his bottom lip and gripped the comforter to keep from running his hands down his body and taking himself in hand. He was starving for Alec’s touch.

“I love that look,” Alec rumbled. His eyes were darkened with desire. “I like that you’re scared but still hot for me.”

“You look like you want to eat me alive,” Payne murmured, surprised at the husky timbre of his own voice. “I like it.”

Alec groaned at his words before reaching over to his nightstand and retrieving small bottle of lubrication from the drawer. He squirted some on his hand and wrapped it around his weeping erection. Like before, seeing him pleasure himself with his hands made Payne hot. He squirmed as he waited for Alec to touch him.

“Oh,” Payne sighed as Alec let out a low moan of want, and his knuckles went white as he gripped harder on the covers. The sight of Alec stroking himself with the slick until his cock glistened was nearly his undoing. His body threatened to erupt without Alec ever touching him. Alec extended a knowing hand to Payne’s dick and applied pressure to the base of his cock to halt his impending orgasm.

“Wait,” Alec commanded. Payne made a noise of frustration and squirmed all the more. Didn’t Alec realize it was killing him not to plaster himself all over Alec’s rippling body? “Hush, sweetheart. I can’t concentrate when you do that. Let me get you ready to take me.”

Payne watched with interest as Alec spread his legs with his hands and trailed a hand down the cleft of his buttocks. He jumped as his cheeks were spread for Alec’s perusal. A skilled digit circled the tight rosette of his ass, eliciting another groan. His eyes clenched shut as nerve endings he didn’t even know he had fired, demanding they move the process along. A finger sank into his heat, fucking slowly inside as Payne arched into the motion. Another finger joined the first after a few pumps, the stretch becoming a pleasant burn.

“Like that?” Alec asked. Payne’s eyes popped open. Sweat dripped down Alec’s forehead and neck from the restraint he was showing, and Payne was grateful for it. He needed the intimacy of the moment. This was his first time, and he needed it to be something more than a meaningless fuck to be satisfied. “You doing all right, sweetheart?”

“Yeah,” Payne panted. “More. Give me more.”
Mine
. For the first time, the possessive deeper part of himself raised its head and had a voice.
Mine
.
Mate
. Any other time Payne would analyze why he was suddenly hearing voices, but he was too enamored with the man inflicting pleasure on him to worry about much except for getting off.

Alec squeezed out more lube onto his hand before putting it back on the nightstand. He circled Payne’s entrance with careful fingers and pressed another finger inside him. The burn became almost too much for a second, and Payne wondered if he could take it. He closed his eyes and concentrated on relaxing. Moments later he managed it, and Alec proceeded to finger-fuck him mercilessly as he bucked his hips in time with his thrusts. His insides all but writhed in pleasure as sensation speared him. He had needed this for so long, and he hadn’t even realized it. “I’m going to press inside you, Payne. I’ll go slow.”

Payne shook his head vehemently. “Not slow. God, not slow. Please, Alec.” Alec growled at his passion-filled words. Mine.
Yes
. Alec was his. In that moment, it didn’t matter that Alec was technically his owner. He belonged to Payne as surely as he belonged to Alec.

“Damn,” Alec cursed, putting a restraining hand on his own cock. “No talking either. I won’t last two minutes with you talking like that.”

Alec put Payne’s legs on either side of his hips and spread his ass cheeks even wider.
This is it
. Payne’s heart pounded in his ears, and he felt like all of his senses were narrowed down to this single moment. Alec pushed the first inch of his dick inside Payne. Payne arched and opened his legs wider, digging his heels into the bed to deepen the penetration.

“Oh yeah. Just like that,” Payne moaned. The stretch was incredible, and the feeling of rightness swamped him as Alec buried himself inch by inch into his ass. Payne panted, and he tried to grip onto Alec’s shoulders, but they were too slick with sweat from his restraint to grab ahold of.

As Alec got halfway inside, the edge of pleasure and pain that Payne had been dancing along shifted the other way. “Stop!” he yelped, fear washing over him. “Hurts, Alec.”

“Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” He looked like he was in a level of pain as well, but he paused, holding still to let Payne adjust. “Easy, sweet. Breathe for me. It’s probably the position. Let’s try another that might be a little easier.”

Payne nodded. “I’m sorry.” He felt like he’d failed at something.

“No apologies necessary, sweetheart.” Alec sounded strained, but he gave Payne a smile nonetheless. He kissed him hard as he pulled from Payne’s body.

Payne groaned at the loss of his body as Alec pulled back and out of him.

“Flip to your front,” Alec instructed, seizing Payne by the shoulders and kissing him gently.
Maybe I can’t do this. Maybe I’m not good enough. Maybe
—He licked at Payne’s lips, coaxing them open. Then Payne lost his mind again as the taste of him invaded his mouth. Everything was infinitely better when he wasn’t thinking so much. His entire body molded to Alec then. Alec took both their cocks in hand and jerked them off in unison.

“Oh!” Payne murmured against his mouth. His balls tightened exponentially. “Gonna come.”

Alec chuckled. “Not yet. Going to come around my cock, sweetheart.” He broke their kiss. “Flip over.”

Payne rolled as he was told, hissing as his cock collided with the soft sheets. His heart thundered as images of them joining over and over again flashed through his mind. “Alec, please!” He twisted his hips and pressed them against Alec’s weeping length. The fear of the moment was forgotten.

Payne squirmed, and Alec slapped his flank with a stern instruction to be still. He took the time to slick the tip of his dick with another dollop of lube before spreading Payne’s cheeks and doing the same to Payne’s hole. He pressed the tip against his virginal entrance again, and Payne moaned.

“It’ll be easier for you to take this way first,” Alec said through gritted teeth. “Next time we’ll do face-to-face, promise.” He pressed the first bit of cock through the tight ring of muscle to enter his lover. Payne whimpered beneath him. “Easy, sweetheart. Breathe out.” His hands stilled Payne’s hips as he tried to move.

“Hurts,” Payne protested as Alec continued to push inside. He was breathing like he had been running a marathon.

“I know, sweetheart. You’ve got to relax. Breathe out,” Alec whispered, kissing the back of Payne’s neck and rubbing his back to release some of the tension. He had to be in absolute agony as the instinct to increase the pace, to slam into Payne without care, drove him toward orgasm.

“I’m sorry,” Payne whispered.

“Stop apologizing, Payne. You’re perfect.” Alec fucked himself forward just a little more. He groaned. “You’re amazing, in fact. God, Payne, you’re just so fucking tight.”

Finally Payne relaxed a fraction of an inch and breathed out, causing Alec to slip past the tight ring and sink all the way inside Payne’s backside. He slid home with a sigh. He stayed still, allowing Payne to get used to having his body invaded so completely. Payne’s body throbbed, and new instincts he didn’t even know he had swamped him. He wanted to move, wanted to be impaled over and over again on his thick cock.