Island Heat (25 page)

He repeated the move on the other side, but slower.

“
Kev
,” Eli protested, one hand lowering so he could bite the side of his fist for a moment. Then, he fisted his hand as best he could in the short hair at the back of Kevin's head.

“Mmhmm?” Kevin murmured, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. The pink nubs were hard and positively begging for attention.

“You're a fuckin' tease,” Eli whispered, his voice half need and half admiration.

Kevin didn't delay any longer: he swiped his tongue straight across the left nipple twice in hard licks, then sucked the wet flesh into his mouth to pinch between his lips and pluck.

“
Oh
!” Eli cried, his hips arching off the bed as he ground against Kevin's stomach before settling back onto the bed. He dropped his hand to Kevin's shoulder and dug his fingertips in, his breath coming in shallow pants. That deep, warm voice was coming in hoarse pants and desperate moans now, and Kevin relished it.

Kevin pressed an open-mouthed kiss around the right nipple and slowly circled his tongue in a spiral until he licked around the nub and over it, then gasped a warm breath of air across it. He braced himself with a hand next to Eli's head, and lurched forward enough to press a sudden kiss to his lips.

Eli melted into the kiss, his pliable lips parting and tongue rising to meet Kevin's in a quick, warm slide of passion and need. The powerful billionaire was putty in his hands, desperate for his every kiss and touch. Kevin hadn't once thought of Eli as anything more than his equal, but he hadn't had a chance to make Eli lie back and take his turn so thoroughly pleasuring him. Kevin loved it.

“Mmnhph,” Eli groaned into the kiss at the way Kevin's hard cock slid along his own bulge, and Kevin strategically ground his hips along Eli's to make it burn even more for both of them.

Kevin pulled back from the kiss to press a few open-mouthed kisses along Eli's neck. He winced when one of his hearing aids squeaked and scooted down instead to kiss his way down the center of Eli's body to his groin again.

“Fuckin' hell, Kevin, you're on fire,” Eli whispered reverently, and Kevin could feel him watching as he slowly placed kisses along the length of manhood that pressed hard against the binding fabric. Kevin smiled, then pressed his lips against the head of the cock, admiring how tightly the fabric stretched over the sensitive flesh.

He was achingly hard himself by now, turned on by every little squirm, groan, and twitch his lover gave him. He couldn't wait much longer.
Eli's more patient than me. Goddamn.

Kevin hooked his fingers into Eli's waistband and tugged his underwear down in one smooth slide over his thighs and knees, letting Eli kick it off before settling between his legs again and scooting further down. A few quick kisses along the velvety, warm shaft later, his lips were wrapped around the head of Eli's cock.

It was already hard and aching, throbbing in Eli's hold. His slit was already wet with desire, the salty musky kind of tang he already found himself craving. Kevin associated it with pleasure on both of their parts.

“Ooh,” Eli whispered, running both of his hands through Kevin's hair now and cupping his cheek with one palm.

Kevin maintained light suction while bobbing his head straight down, taking as much of that thickness into his mouth and throat as he could and letting his wet tongue dart around the flesh to get him slick and ready for more.

When he was as far down the shaft as he could get, he drew his head back up, then sucked harder as he started to set his head into a quick up-and-down motion, sucking every bit of desire into Eli's shaft that he could manage. Eli's stomach rose and fell quickly with his lust, his eyes dark and fixed steadily on Kevin's face to watch the sexy sight.

For his part, Kevin had a great view between Eli's legs, all the way up along his sexy abs and chest to that beautiful face, and the brown eyes that would never let go of him.

“Oh, yeah,” Eli whispered his encouragement, stroking Kevin's cheek with his thumb as his cock disappeared into Kevin's lips again and reemerged. Eli's cock was warm, veiny, and delicious on his palate.

He moaned, the vibrations felt through the whole length, and Eli's eyes narrowed as he flinched and jerked as if to thrust up into Kevin's mouth. He barely resisted.

“Get up,” Eli whispered.

Kevin was happy to let his lover take over giving the orders now. He drew his head up slowly to let Eli savor the last few moments of wet warmth, raising his hand to wipe the back of his mouth as he knelt between Eli's legs.

“Lie across my lap,” Eli told him as he shifted to sit with his back upright against the headboard, but his smile made it a firm request rather than a stern order. It was a request Kevin was thrilled to fulfill.

“Oh, yes,
please
.” Kevin squirmed until he lay across those firm thighs, his cock pressing into Eli's thigh. The skin contact and warmth made him itch with pleasure and the desire for more than body contact. The wet, still-hard cock next to him bumped his hip and side a few times.

He ached to feel it inside him.

Eli wasted no time running his hand down Kevin's back to cup the curve of his ass, then raised his hand. Kevin braced himself for the first few light, stinging blows.

“Nnh!” he groaned unconsciously when the first smack hit, his nerves reacting with a sharp flinch and the urge to curl up. He relaxed and lay flat again just in time for the second and third blows on alternating cheeks, the sting building up to a hot fire under his skin a few blows later.

Each blow of Eli's broad, steady palm against his rounded cheek made blood rush south, and thus made his cock throb even more with impossibly hard desire.

By the sixth or seventh blow, Kevin was squirming on Eli's lap, flexing his muscles in little responses to the spanking blows that ground his cock against Eli's thigh. He
loved
having turned Eli on so much that Eli couldn't resist his full, perfect ass.

“You know exactly what you're doing, don't you?” Eli murmured, pausing to run his hand across the warm flesh. Though his hand was warm, it felt like a cooling relief compared to his hot, sensitive skin. The touch made him squirm, though, as it reignited nerves and reminded him of the pleasure-edged pain.

The pain was rapidly turning to almost entirely pleasure and the desire for
more
, harder,
now
, faster...

“Please,” Kevin gasped, pressing his forehead into the bed as he gripped the bed covers in both hands to resist the urge to reach under himself and stroke his aching cock.

Eli
had
to be desperate himself, wasn't he?

“Please what?”

Smack
.

“Nnh! Please, please... fuck me,” Kevin whispered. “I want your cock in me...”

“What about--”

Smack!

“Unnh!”

“--if I started with--”

Slap!

“Oh!”

“--my fingers?”

“Yes,” Kevin panted, desperate to feel anything in him now. Every skillful, hard smack of flesh on flesh made him grow wilder with desire, his cock already leaking precome against his lover's thigh. He was certain he couldn't hold out forever before rebelling against the hand that so wonderfully pleased him.

The hand drew away, leaving him to cool off slightly, and he heard the sound of a drawer, then a click.

“Like this?”

Kevin flinched hard as cooling fingers stroked down the slit, Eli's other hand pressing against one cheek slightly and pulling back to make him burn and expose him better at the same time.

The liquid circled around his opening before those firm, warm, wet fingers pushed past his ring of muscle.

“Y-Yeah, like that,” Kevin encouraged in a breathless pant, pushing his hips backward and trying to brace himself to fuck himself on those two fingers.

“So eager!” Eli teased. Kevin's chest burned with the desire to be blanketed by Eli's muscled body, pinning him to the bed and slowly fucking him with that huge cock he so loved feeling in him.

He was distracted from the daydream momentarily by crooked fingers in him that found his prostate and rubbed in mind-numbingly pleasurable circles. The heat built up deep in his stomach, and within a minute, he was shoving himself backwards with small, desperate pants of need.

Eli stroked a hand across his back, then up to the back of his neck and played with his hair while sliding his fingers inside him.

“Don't waste any more time,” Kevin begged when he thought he couldn't hold out, his whole body shivering with the intensity he felt. It was hard to handle the heat that made his lips tingle with the desire to be kissed, his cock throb with the need for a firm hand, his ass quiver with the memory of the huge, hard cock he could feel brushing his side whenever he squirmed just right against Eli.

“Lie back,” Eli whispered and pulled his fingers out.

Kevin opened his eyes and scrambled to do exactly that. He rolled over until he lay next to Eli, his head on the pillows and legs spread.

Eli's eyes were fixated on him, his movements quick and urgent as he followed, rolling over to lie between Kevin's legs and grind their wet, aching cocks together.

“Oh!” Kevin moaned, not expecting the feeling of hard cock against cock to feel quite as good as it did. The pleasurable nerve center on the underside of his cock ignited with each thrust of friction and velvety warmth against it. Kevin's thighs trembled and his toes curled, his breathing already quick.

“
That
is frot,” Eli whispered with a wicked grin, leaning down to press his lips against Kevin's neck as he gave a few more slow, deliberate thrusts to grind their cocks together. “And we'll play with that later,” he promised.

“Thank god,” Kevin moaned, which made Eli give a deep, resounding chuckle against his skin. Eli's hand caressed his side and hip with such affection as his other hand wrapped around himself, pulling back and angling his hips just right...

“Still okay bareback?” Eli murmured, hesitating for a moment as his cock head brushed against Kevin's opening. “You can say no, I'll show you the results before--”

“Yes,” Kevin murmured back, turning his head to kiss at Eli's cheek and the side of his head until he could see his lips. “Please.” Then, he pushed himself off the bed to kiss at Eli's lips.

Eli met his lips in a deep kiss, angling his head just right so their lips could lock and tongues flicker against each other's in another moment of passion.

Then, Kevin's cock reminded him why they were there and he moaned, pushing himself up against Eli.

Eli smiled, pulling back to press kisses along Kevin's jaw while he rocked their bodies together. The bare, flared tip of his cock head pushed inside, the huge length pushing into the slick, tight ring.

The feeling of being filled completely by the firmness of Eli's cock never failed to please Kevin even as he exhaled hard, then panted for breath a few times. He wrapped one arm around his back and pressed little butterfly kisses along Eli's stubbly cheek and jaw, barely aware that he was beaming.

“You're precious,” Eli whispered, rocking their hips once or twice more to get as much of him inside as he could until their balls touched. “Nnh, and
perfect
...”

Kevin grinned, then let his head fall back onto the pillow and opened his mouth to breathe better in his shallow gasps of desire. “C'mon...”

Eli didn't need any more invitation. He drew his hips back in one skilled movement, then pushed forward again. The first few thrusts made Kevin squeeze his eyes shut and moan, but then the rubbing of his already sensitive prostate sank in. That perfectly-angled cock hit it each time, igniting desire in the pit of his stomach.

“Oh, god,” Kevin whispered, his body twitching and tightening. His muscles were already tight from head to toe with desire, and he knew he didn't have long before all the pent-up tension was going to be released. Eli's thrusts were quick and urgent, so perhaps he wasn't the only one in that boat.

Sharp grunts escaped his throat as Kevin rolled his head back. He felt Eli's lips grazing carefully down his throat to kiss at the hollow at the base. Then, Eli's stubbly cheek burned at the skin of his neck as he kissed at the muscle between Kevin's head and shoulder.

Their desire surged within one another as Eli surged forward into Kevin, over and over, until Kevin's cock throbbed a little too hard for him to ignore.

Kevin reached between them to grab his own cock, but Eli's hand beat him there and smacked his hand away lightly. “If you'd let me, I'd be honored,” Eli whispered, and Kevin's heart hurt with how much he
loved
this man.

“O-Of course,” Kevin managed, overwrought with his emotions, desires, and the sheer need for physical release. He swallowed hard, then nearly choked on air at the sensitivity of the broad palm that touched the head, rubbing the slick fluid around before twisting around the head once or twice.

Then, Eli wrapped his hand tightly around the shaft and jerked his hand to the bottom and back up to the top, his hips still pounding into Kevin fast and hard.