Without Reservations

Chay’s hips nestled against his ass.
    Chay fucked him nice and steady. Going all the way in and then pulling all the way back out. He held Keaton’s gaze the whole time. “Tell me, baby, how much experience do you have?”
    “I…I…uh. What do you mean?”
    “I mean, what else haven’t you done?”
    Keaton blinked. He couldn’t believe they were having this conversation now. “I’ve never…I haven’t…I’ve never topped.”
    Chay’s eyes went wide. “Never?”
    He shook his head. Damn, his face was hot, he was blushing, he knew he was.
    “Sounds to me like your ex was a selfish bastard.”
    Keaton had never thought about it. He liked sucking dick and he liked getting fucked. That’s what he had wanted to do, so that’s what they had done. It had never bothered him that Jonathon hadn’t returned the favor. He’d never asked and Jonathon had never offered. Keaton shrugged and shivered as Chay leaned forward, changing angles. “He was straight.”
    Chay snorted. “Yeah right.” He flicked Keaton’s lips with his tongue.
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    Keaton wasn’t going to argue. He didn’t want to think about Jonathon. Raising his head, he kissed Chay. He sucked Chay’s bottom lip into his mouth while Chay continued to move.
    Chay opened his mouth to say something else—probably about Jonathon or Keaton’s lack of experience—and Keaton tightened his muscles. It shut Chay right up. Keaton chuckled and rubbed his tongue over his mate’s lips.
    “That’s cheating.”
    “All is fair in love and war.”
    “I’m trying to tell you something.”
    “Tell me after. Right now, just shut the hell up and fuck me.” He tightened his muscles again.
    Chay groaned and nipped him on his chin. “Brat.” He sat up on his heels and looped his arms under Keaton’s legs.
    “Wait.”
    Chay raised an eyebrow.
    “I want to roll over.”
    “Goddamn, you’re hard to please today. Don’t talk. Turn me over…”
    He chuckled, let go of Keaton’s legs and pulled out of him.
    Wow that felt good. Keaton growled. “Am not.”
    Chay flipped him over so fast he didn’t know what hit him. Next thing he knew he was laying on his stomach with Chay on top of him, pressing slowly back in. It made his head swim.
    Keaton grabbed a pillow and brought it to him. “Wait.”
    Chay bit his shoulder and started laughing. He shifted his weight, bringing Keaton with him, and put the pillow under Keaton’s hips.
    “Anything else, princess?”
    He pinched Chay’s thigh, making them both laugh harder. Who would have ever thought sex could be this fun? “Nope. You may continue.”
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    “You’re sure? The room temperature okay with you? Need something to drink?”
    “Chay…”
    Chay fell forward on his hands, supporting himself above Keaton. He dipped down, kissed the back of Keaton’s neck and thrust into him.
    “That what you want, Bit?”
    God yes. “Uh-huh.” The pillow added just enough friction on his cock. “More.”
    “Demanding little thing, aren’t you?” Chay’s voice was rough, pure sex. As taunts went, it was pretty ineffective, but damn Chay sounded sexy. Obviously past playing, he pumped into Keaton faster, clamping his teeth down on Keaton’s neck.
    Keaton pushed back into Chay and forward into the pillow. It was nice, the smooth drag of the fabric against his dick, Chay’s cock in his ass. It wasn’t long before the sound of Chay’s hips slapping against his ass and the squeak of the bed were the only things he could hear over their ragged breathing, soft moans and grunts. He could smell their mingled sweat, the musky odor of sex.
    He got that tingly sensation that always foretold his orgasm. Then Chay canted his hips just right, nailing his prostate and that was all she wrote. He came into the pillow, his back arching up. He let out a hoarse yell, feeling the climax down to his toes.
    Chay’s teeth tightened on the back of his neck. The canines pinched as they lengthened, then Chay stiffened too. He groaned around the flesh in his mouth, grabbed Keaton’s hip and rolled to the side. Keaton loved that about him, he was very conscious of Keaton’s size compared to his own, always careful not to squish him.
    Chay wrapped his arms around Keaton’s body, snuggling in. He let go of Keaton’s neck, panting. He finally licked and kissed the place he’d bitten.
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    They lay