He was going
home with Tommy, the sexiest guy on the planet. Not only that, but Tommy
seemed to find him cute. Elliot had no doubt he could do cute as he told
Tommy. He would have preferred that Tommy thought he was sexy but beggars
couldn't be choosers. Elliot would take what he could get.
Elliot yelped
when he was suddenly swung down from Tommy's shoulder and set down in the
front seat of a car. He raised his arms up in the air when Tommy leaned over
him and buckled him in.
Just as Tommy
started to move back, Elliot leaned in and inhaled deeply, purring. "You smell
really good." Elliot felt like squirming under the sudden intense stare Tommy
gave him. "What?" he asked.
"That's all
you have to say?"
Elliot
giggled. "No, I could tell you that not only do you smell wonderful but I want
to roll in your scent until it covers my body from head to toe. If I could
bottle the damn stuff I'm sure I'd make millions because that's like an orgasm
in a bottle and everyone likes the smell of an orgasm. Well, maybe not
everyone but I do, but if I bottled it just for myself I wouldn't make
millions and--"
Elliot heard
Tommy's deep chuckle right before his lips were covered, Tommy's tongue
sliding over his. Elliot liked kissing. He could sit for hours and just make
out with someone, if he could find someone willing to kiss him that long.
Kissing Tommy
took things to a whole new level. Elliot was a little embarrassed that he'd
come in his pants inside the bar but the longer Tommy kissed him and the
closer he came to doing it again. He already tittered on the edge and they
hadn't even left the parking lot yet.
When Tommy
finally lifted his head to look down at him, Elliot just blinked, panting
heavily. There wasn't anything to say after getting a kiss like that, there
just wasn't. Well, maybe please, can I have another?
Tommy
chuckled and stood up, closing Elliot's door. Elliot watched him walk around
the car and climb into the driver's seat. The car rumbled as Tommy started it
up. Elliot knew he was supposed to be impressed when Tommy glanced over at him
but for the life of him, Elliot had no idea what kind of car it was. As far as
he was concerned, it was a car, a red car. He just wanted to know how fast it
could get them back to Tommy's house.
"How fast
does this thing go?" Elliot asked. He dug into his pocket and pulled out the
condom and bottle of lube he carried. "Because I want to know when I should
open this bottle and start getting ready. You promised me you'd be in my ass
five minutes after we got to your house and I'm holding you to that promise.
And how are your walls? Are they strong cause I have this fantasy of you
holding me up against the wall and--"
The car
suddenly peeled out of the bar parking lot. Elliot yelped and grabbed the
dashboard. Tommy hit the gas and the car sped down the road. Elliot sat back
in his seat and looked out the window. He seriously doubted they were doing
anything close to the speed limit.
Elliot
glanced back at Tommy and watched for his reaction as he popped the top button
on his jeans and slowly slid the zipper down. The car suddenly slowed down to
a crawl, Tommy's eyes riveted on Elliot's sensual movements.
"I can't wait
until we get back to your place," Elliot said as he pushed his hand inside of
his jeans and pulled his cock out of his boxers. There was a small trace of
cum from earlier. Elliot wiped some up on his fingers and held his hand out to
Tommy. "See what you did to me? One little kiss and a quick feel and I came
all over my pants. Can you imagine what I'm going to be like when you actually
fuck me? I'm so close now I'm ready to come again and you haven't even touched
me yet."
Elliot pulled
his pants apart baring his naked cock to Tommy's smoky eyes. "Just look at me.
I'm hard as a rock already." He wiped a drop or pearly liquid off the head of
his cock. "If you get me this aroused just by a kiss I might pass out if you
fuck me."
The car
suddenly pulled to the side of the road and turned off. Before Elliot could
question Tommy, the man was out of his seat belt and moving toward Elliot's
side of the car. One hand gripped a handful of Elliot's hair at the nape of
his neck. The other hand wrapped around Elliot's cock.
Hard lips
pressed against Elliot's, claiming him roughly. Elliot gloried in the
out-of-control grip Tommy had on his body. Elliot's flesh prickled at Tommy's
touch. He felt the blood surge from his fingertips to his toes when Tommy
moved from his lips to his neck.
His heart
thudded noisily within him when Tommy bit down on the soft flesh of his neck.
Elliot cried out loudly as Tommy's touch brought him to another blistering
orgasm. His gaze grew hazy and his head fell back against the seat as he
covered Tommy's hand with his release.
Elliot
hovered in a blissful state, the touch of Tommy's lips on his throat oddly
soft and caressing. He wrapped one hand around Tommy's head, holding him there
and reached for the buttons of Tommy's pants with the other.
Tommy quickly
grabbed Elliot's hand stopping him. Elliot tilted his head back and stared at
Tommy in confusion when the man just smiled at him and shook his head. Didn't
Tommy want him to return the favor? Tommy brought him to orgasm twice. He'd
had none.
"I'm not
going to come until I'm buried balls deep in your ass, pretty baby," Tommy
said as he pushed Elliot's hand away. He gave Elliot one more quick kiss, his
silver grey eyes sliding to the bite on Elliot's neck before he scooted back
to his side of the car.
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