"Yeah...uh..." Haus glanced away. "We thought it
might be better for you to stay here for a few days, just until we can figure
out who is out to get you."
Kevin frowned, confused about the way Haus was
acting. Why was he so nervous? Why wouldn't he make eye contact? "Is something
wrong, Haus?"
"You, um, forgot to do up your pants all the way
and you're kinda hanging out."
Kevin glanced down then closed his eyes, totally
mortified. He opened his eyes and quickly tucked himself back into his pants
and pulled them up. He had done away with zippers and buttons on almost all of
his pants. Way too complicated. It also made getting around in the bathroom a
little easier.
"I apologize, Haus. There is no excuse for—"
Haus held up his hand. "Don't. Please."
Kevin tucked in his lips.
"You have nothing to apologize for, Kevin. If
anyone should be apologizing, it should be me for not telling you sooner. I
just...wow." Haus's eyes rounded. "It's been awhile since I've seen a cock
that nice, let alone been near one."
Kevin's jaw dropped as shock rolled through him,
but only for a second. He grabbed the waistline of his pants. "Wanna see it
again?" Kevin had no problem dropping his pants for this man. Hell, he might
even beg for the opportunity.
"Can you...?" Haus swallowed tightly. "Are you
able to—"
"Luckily, that part of the body works just fine.
It's the legs that are crap. If you want to be technical, I'm paralyzed from
about mid-thigh down, but I can still feel everything. I just can't get my
legs to do what I want them to do."
Kevin knew he'd been lucky considering. His spine
injury should have been paralyzed him from the waist down. For some reason his
doctor couldn't explain, he wasn't. "Don't ask me why. It's just how things
ended up."
"But you can feel everything?" Haus asked as he
dropped to his knees.
"Yeah. Everything."
Kevin sucked in a breath when Haus leaned down
and rubbed his face against the erection trying to free itself from Kevin's
pants. Oh god, he was going to die. "Haus."
Haus grinned at him as he grabbed the waistband
of his pants and pulled them down, hooking them under Kevin's balls.
Haus's eyes never left Kevin's as he stuck out his
tongue and ran it gently up the side to the top then over the small slit,
capturing drops of pre-cum. A little bit at a time, Haus began sucking Kevin
into his mouth, his tongue swirling around every inch it could reach.
It was unbelievable, all hot and achy. Kevin was going
out of his mind.
Haus seemed to know just what to do to bring Kevin to
the brink of release, stop, and build him back up again. He licked and sucked,
and caressed until Kevin could do nothing more than lay there, whimpering.
Kevin clenched handfuls of Haus's hair, his hips rising up to meet each
downward plunge of Haus's mouth.
"Haus…gonna…" Kevin cried out as he came. Haus swallowed
every drop he had to give. Kevin continued to clench in Haus's hair until the
man pulled him off and sat up.
Kevin groaned in protest.
Haus chuckled. "Oh, I'm not done with you yet."
Kevin felt like singing a halleluiah chorus when Haus
reached into the nightstand and came back with a bottle of lube before sitting
back on his knees.
From the desire he could
see burning in Haus's deep hazel eyes, no words were needed. Kevin's cock
ached, his need growing with every passing second. He knew if he didn't get
Haus's cock in his ass soon, he was going to blow without him.
"Can you stretch out in
the middle of the bed?"
Kevin used his hands to
scoot himself to the middle of the mattress, then grabbed his legs and swung
them around until he was stretched out in the middle of the bed. He leaned
back on his arms as he grinned at Haus.
"Now what?"
Huas chuckled as he
pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. "You might want to
get undressed," he said as his hands went to the buttons of his pants.
All Kevin could do was
sit there and stare as rippling muscles and tanned skin were revealed to his
hungry gaze. Kevin groaned. It was unintelligible sound, but crystal clear in
its volume. A deep groan of need, Kevin's need.
An involuntary shiver
raced through Kevin's body when the Haus's large hands closed around his
waist. Kevin's pants were yanked down his legs and tossed aside. His shirt
followed quickly after.
Haus's big hands moved
over his chest, settling on his nipples to pluck and pull at them. He seemed
to know just how much to tug, to pull, how much pressure to use to bring Kevin
to the very edge of bliss.
Kevin found himself
doing the one thing he never did. He begged. "Please."
Yeah, he was that damn
needy.
"I have to stretch you first, baby." Haus popped
the lid and poured a sufficient amount of slick out onto his fingers, and then
snapped it closed. He dropped the lube back onto the bed.
Kevin's high pitched grunt filled the room as
Haus's fingers pushed into his ass. His body stiffened for a moment and then
rippled. His heart thundered against his chest.
Haus started thrusting his fingers into Kevin's
tight ass over and over again, until Kevin felt the little ring of muscles
stretch and pulse against Haus's fingers.
"Gonna fuck you so good, Kev," Haus whispered as
he pulled his fingers free and he scooted up against Kevin's ass cheeks.
Kevin heard something tear and then a moment
later a big thick
cock was pushed into his ass, the burning so intense that for a moment, Kevin
thought he might pass out. He felt like his ass was being speared in two as
Haus slowly pushed forward, sinking his huge cock into Kevin's tight hole.
By the time he felt
Haus's thighs brush up against his ass Kevin thought he might be able to taste
the man's cock in his throat. He tried not to wince when Haus stilled inside
of him. His ass was stretched so wide he felt like he might be split in half
and he ached.
He needed Haus to move,
to fuck him, to do something. He was being impaled on a two by four and the
man was just kneeling there, not moving.
It was driving Kevin
insane.
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