Sullivan (Leopard's Spots 7) (17 page)

Bobby reached under him and cupped the hot, hard length of Sully’s dick. He gave it a squeeze and stroked up, then pushed the edge of his pinkie nail into Sully’s wet slit.

“God, yeah, Bobby, help me.” Sully squirmed and his tip grew slicker with pre-cum.

Bobby used his other hand to push on Sully’s left leg, urging him to spread more.

Sully’s balls hung heavy between his thighs and his little pink hole was clenched tight, a swirl of hair surrounding it. He couldn’t wait to get in there, but he was going to. Sully needed to be well-prepared first, because once Bobby was inside him, there’d be no holding back, no gentle anything.

Bobby kept stroking Sully’s length slowly as he leaned in and used his other hand to push one of Sully’s cheeks aside. He licked from the top of Sully’s crease to his pucker, then Bobby gently tugged at the hair surrounding it.

Sully hissed and jostled, trying to spread his legs wider, but the jeans made doing so impossible. “Bobby, please,” he whined, and Bobby sighed as if he were trying for an Oscar.

After freeing Sully of his clothes completely, Bobby had him right back on the floor, Sully’s arms braced on the rim of the tub. He fisted Sully’s cock again and palmed his balls.

“Spread yourself for me. Got my hands full.”

Sully wiggled and got a shoulder down on the tub, then he reached behind him and pulled his cheeks apart. “Like this?”

“Fuck yeah,” Bobby said, gaze drawn right to that snug little swirl. Bobby leaned in and went at it, tired of waiting to taste his mate again. He lipped Sully’s hole, laved it, and worked his cock and balls while he did so.

Sully quivered and wailed for him, rasping out curses and pleas. Bobby buried his face in Sully’s crack and rimmed him as if he were starving for it. He speared his tongue into Sully’s hole, then let go of his balls and shaft to clamp his hands instead on that wonderful ass. He pushed Sully’s hands away and took over, squeezing the muscles hard, working and kneading them as he tongue-fucked Sully’s pucker.

When he had Sully sobbing wordlessly, when he could smell how close to the edge Sully was, Bobby sat up and reached for the lube—only to realise he hadn’t grabbed any.

“Fuck it,” he snapped. Bobby got up, his legs shaky from kneeling for so long. He hooked an arm around Sully’s waist. “Come on. Bed.” Sully tried to stand but stumbled, so Bobby half-dragged him to the bed. He had Sully face down on the mattress in seconds. “Stay just like that.” Bobby got two pillows and pushed them under Sully’s hips. He grabbed the lube and tore the cap off. Uncaring about the bed sheets, Bobby poured lube on Sully’s ass. He pulled one ass cheek aside so the viscous liquid would get to his hole, then Bobby tossed the bottle aside. The lube glistened on Sully’s skin, and Bobby found it an erotic sight. He rubbed it over the swells of Sully’s ass, up his back and down his thighs, smearing it around and leaving Sully gleaming and slippery.

Then he ran his fingers down Sully’s crack to his balls, coating them as well. “Up,” he ordered before slathering lube on Sully’s cock. “Hold onto that.” Sully got a hand underneath himself and moaned as he held his cock. “Hurry.”

“Shh.” Bobby patted his rump then teased his pucker. “Gonna loosen you up so you can take me fucking you until your teeth rattle.” Sully laughed but stopped the second Bobby pushed the tip of a finger into his sphincter. “Oh, oh man…”

“Yeah, feels good, don’t it?” Bobby hadn’t known how good it felt to have something inside him until Sully had fucked him, but it was spectacular. He sawed his finger in and out, working Sully’s hole until it loosened up enough for a second finger. “Damn, you’re so tight and hot. Gonna squeeze the cum right out of me once I get inside.” Sully didn’t answer, only clenched his ring until Bobby could hardly wiggle his fingers.

Bobby twisted his wrist, rotating it instead of thrusting, and Sully purred eagerly. The arm he had beneath him began moving, proof Sully was stroking off.

“You better not come,” Bobby warned, adding another twist before he started pumping again. The third digit was harder to get in, but Sully pushed back, hungry for more. “Oh yeah, you want it bad.”

“So give it to me,” Sully grumbled. “Put that big dick in me and make me scream.”

“Sounds like a challenge to me,” Bobby murmured. He withdrew his fingers and got in position behind Bobby. “Up on your knees, honey.” Bobby couldn’t look away from the glistening hole he’d soon be fucking. It was the prettiest sight he’d ever seen, proof of his mate’s eager desire for him.

His over-application of lube soon proved problematic. Between the two of them, Sully’s back was well-coated and Bobby’s front was slick. Bobby was afraid he’d mount up just to shoot off into the headboard. “On your back.”

“Make up your mind,” Sully snapped as he flopped over. “Just—” Bobby took a hold of his legs and settled them on his shoulders. He lined his cock up to Sully’s hole and Sully locked his hands around Bobby’s wrists. Bobby looked up into Sully’s eyes and thrust, pushing the head of his cock right into Sully’s body.

“Oh God,” Sully keened, arching his neck as he closed his eyes.

Bobby growled and dropped down on top of Sully, raising his hips up off the bed and sinking Bobby’s dick in to the root. Bobby moaned and his head swam with pleasure as Sully’s inner walls rippled and held him tight. Sully was so hot inside, so silky soft, Bobby wasn’t going to last long at all.

He pulled back halfway then thrust again, revelling in the feel of Sully beneath him.

Sully bucked and shouted, rocking up to demand more. He let go of Bobby’s arms and instead gripped his cock with one hand, while with the other he pinched his nipples.

Bobby lowered himself more and put a hand beneath Sully’s chin. He pushed and arched Sully’s neck more, then began to hammer into his ass, mindless with need. Every thrust in was met with resistance, then his length was wrapped in the perfect grip. When he’d withdraw, Sully’s body fought him, trying to keep him in deep.

Bobby slammed into him again and again, his balls slapping against Sully’s ass until finally they drew up tight, his climax near. Sully whimpered constantly, and he shook as if he were being torn apart by the force of his pleasure.

“Come on,” Bobby urged him, then he licked the sharp points of his canines, and he bit, tasting blood and pain and ecstasy.

Sully yelled, his body bowing as spunk splattered from his cock. His ass clenched so tightly around Bobby’s cock that Bobby shouted, a muffled sound as he was still biting his mate, but he couldn’t help it. White spots exploded behind his lids as he fucked Sully in desperate little pumps, pouring his seed into his mate.

When he finally stopped coming, Bobby carefully dislodged his teeth. His entire body was sore, like he’d had the workout of a lifetime, but he’d had something much better instead. He couldn’t seem to pry his eyes open, and when he used the mental link to reach for Sully since he couldn’t get a word past his dry throat, Bobby found Sully out of it.

Bobby got an eye open and saw the loopy grin on Sully’s open mouth. Sweat sheened Sully’s body and his breathing was steady if raspy. Sully looked as fucked out as Bobby felt.

Sleep seemed like a good idea, so Bobby closed his eyes and flopped halfway off Sully, and let himself dream.

Sully woke up feeling like he’d had something rammed up his butt. The heavy, warm body on top of him reminded him in an instant just what had been put where. Sully grinned and pushed at Bobby. “Get up. You’re sweaty and heavy,” he slurred. “My ass hurts.” Bobby groaned and bitched, but he moved off Sully. Then he dragged himself up until he had his back to the headboard. Opening his eyes seemed to be a huge production, too.

Sully laughed. “God, I didn’t know you were such a drama queen.”

“Fuck you,” Bobby grumbled. He smirked. “Oh wait, I did.”

“Wow, gorgeous and witty. How’d I get so lucky?” Sully teased.

Bobby jerked a pillow from behind his back and tried to hit Sully with it. Sully tackled him, too hard, and they went off the bed. The thud as they hit the floor had to have shaken the whole house, but Sully laughed, enjoying playing with his mate.

Bobby squirmed and pushed and tugged, and Sully’s laughter died on a gasp as wet perfection surrounded his dick. He lifted his head up and propped himself on his elbows to watch as Bobby sucked him. “Baby,” Sully managed, his cock firming up in Bobby’s mouth.

Sully reached for the thick curls on Bobby’s head. He held on to them as Bobby went down on him, sucking his whole cock in. Sully’s eyes crossed and he raised one leg, offering and begging. The second Bobby prodded at his hole, Sully came, his climax hitting him like a bolt of lightning from nowhere.

Bobby didn’t let up. He pushed his fingers in deep and touched Sully’s gland. Sully shouted and jerked as he came. When Bobby took his fingers out and left off sucking his limp dick, Sully couldn’t even move.

Not until he felt Bobby straddling his middle. Then he opened his eyes and his cock tried to get hard all over again.

“Open your mouth,” Bobby ordered as he jerked off, gaze somewhere on Sully’s face, definitely not his eyes.

Sully licked his lips, which got him a moan from Bobby. He cupped Bobby’s ass and pulled his cheeks open before thumbing his pucker.

“Yes,” Bobby hissed, rocking on him.

Sully pushed his thumb into Bobby’s hole. Bobby grunted and started fucking himself onto Sully’s digit, so Sully lined up his other thumb and worked it in, too.

Bobby went wild, cursing and bouncing, driving himself down over and over, eager for the fingers Sully was giving him. Sully wished he had more hands. He’d have liked to have played with Bobby’s balls and dick, too. And his nipples, those tight, hard little nubs.

Sully curved his thumbs and spread them slightly. Bobby groaned and shoved himself down so hard Sully worried he might have hurt himself, except hot, wet cum splattered on Sully’s face then. His lips were marked, his cheek and brow. He licked at the spunk he could reach as Bobby gyrated and shot out a few more weak jets of cum.

“Gonna keep you naked and in bed—or on the floor,” Bobby said some time later. He wiggled and Sully grudgingly pulled his thumbs from their snug hold.

“Sounds like a plan to me, except I’ll need to go to classes occasionally.” Bobby sat up and winked at him. “I don’t know what you’re saying, but all I’m hearing is, ‘Bobby, you sexy stud, you can keep me naked and I’ll be your love slave for eternity.

Now let me suck your dick.’”

Sully almost wet himself snickering. “Get off me, you goofball. We smell like spooge.”

“I fail to see the problem with that,” Bobby said haughtily. “I happen to like the way that smells. And spooge?”

“Why not?” Sully asked. He sat up and grimaced as his back let him know it didn’t appreciate being abused. “Spooge, goop, wad, jizm, jiz, schlong juice—”

“All right, all right, you win the contest for who knows the most terms for semen.” Bobby patted his own cock. “I’ve always been more about action than words anyways.”

“Spoken like a sore loser,” Sully teased.

Bobby laughed and headed for the bathroom. “Well yeah. I think there’s no such thing as a gracious loser, just a good actor.”

“You might be right.” Sully didn’t take losing well either, although he didn’t have a hissy about it.

They showered and Sully couldn’t resist the lure of Bobby’s sudsy body. He pressed him against the shower wall. “Please,” Sully whispered in his ear, his chest against Bobby’s back as Bobby arched into him.

Bobby tipped his head back, resting it on Sully’s shoulder. The gesture was one of trust and vulnerability, and it moved Sully more than a verbal answer would have. He nosed the length of Bobby’s neck as he gripped the back of Bobby’s knee and tugged. Bobby hitched his leg up. Sully hooked his arm under Bobby’s knee and used his other hand to guide his cock to Bobby’s pucker. He rubbed the head of his dick back and forth over it until he was too close to coming for any more of that, and Bobby was panting softly for him.

Then Sully pushed into the velvety heat of Bobby’s hole and sparks of want shot from his balls to his nipples, stringing him taut with desire. His own hole ached as he slid deeper into Bobby, and Sully closed his eyes, letting his other senses take over.

“Yeah,” Bobby said in a gravel-rough voice. “More.” Sully didn’t want fast and frantic. He kept a hand on Bobby’s hip, and with the other hand, he rubbed over one of Bobby’s nipples, careful not to move his arm too much as he was still holding Bobby’s leg up.

Slowly, he sank his cock in deeper, until finally his groin was snug against Bobby’s ass.

Instead of withdrawing, Sully undulated his hips, brushing over Bobby’s gland judging by the way Bobby came up on his tiptoes and keened.

Sully plucked at his nipple and tightened his hold on Bobby’s hip. Bobby was jerking, trying to get a hard pounding, but Sully wanted him to just feel. “Be still. Just let me have you.”

Bobby gulped, and Sully knew it was hard for him to totally give over control, which was what Sully was asking. He wanted Bobby to take what he was giving, not any more.

“Okay. Okay, yeah, I can do that,” Bobby whispered.

Sully probably glowed from Bobby’s response, he was so happy, and turned on. He licked a spot on Bobby’s neck then began sucking on it, a place where Bobby wouldn’t be able to hide the love mark Sully would leave.

And Sully kept moving inside Bobby, small thrusts that involved almost no movement, circular strokes that made Bobby whimper and gasp.

The nipple he’d been teasing was as hard as a spike. Bobby cried out when Sully twisted it, and Bobby reached down, touching his cock. Sully wished he could see that, watch Bobby jack himself, but Sully’s need was pressing on him and he could hardly get his eyes to focus, and he wasn’t going to quit sucking up a mark long enough to look elsewhere.

He raked his teeth over the hot skin and Bobby grunted then went still. The scent of his cum filled the shower and spurred Sully into orgasm. That scent, and the way Bobby’s ass milked the spunk right out of him. Sully was fairly certain he’d melted some brain cells as he carefully eased his cock out of Bobby’s ass.