I bite down on his collarbone lightly, sucking a mark into the skin while his hand works us both faster, rougher. I thrust up to meet your stroking.
"Make me eat my words city boy. I dare you." He says while liking my ear making me shiver.
I bite my tongue unable to look him in the eyes. My muscles tensing with the effort to not give in. I swallow a knot in my throat I didn't know was there. Was I going to really do this? I get determined. I clench my jaw shut at the same time I do my eyes. I don't retort, I don't trust my voice right now.
"Oh come on city slicker. You sure you don't want to beg? Even a little?" Buck asks as he rolls his hips again. "Ok tell you what. How about we try something else?" He says as he starts kissing down my body stilling my hips trying to thrust upwards for friction.
He drags his mouth down my chest, tongue tracing the lines of muscle, tasting salt and sweat and the mess we made between us. His hands press my hips flat into the blankets while I try to buck up into the now familiar body above me.
"Nah uh. Stay still you hear?" He scolds nipping at the skin just above my hip bone, then lick across it, soothing. His breath ghosts lower, hot against my stomach making me feel butterflies.
"You wanted a challenge Alex. Now you got one." He smiles devilishly before shifting down further, settling between my thighs. His shoulders push my legs apart, rough palms dragging down the inside of my legs. Cool air blows across my cock, making it twitch. I catch my lip with my teeth. I almost moaned.
"Here's the new game then city boy." His tongue flicks out, just barely grazing the head of my dick. My eyes grow wide. "I'm gonna take you in my mouth. And you're gonna stay quiet. One sound—one moan, one whimper, one fuckin' peep—and you lose, ok?" He looks up at me from between my legs, brown eyes glinting in the starlight, grin crooked in a now familiar way. I gulp.
"And if you lose, you're gonna flip over and let me have my way with you." His mouth hovers, breath hot, waiting but so close. "What do you say, Alex? You wanna play?" He teasingly goes lower and gives a small lick again.
"I... Buck I've never... I haven't been with a guy... That far yet anyway." I blush a bit at having to say it out loud. I can't believe I let things get this far. Could I do this? But I'm not going to lose anyway I think to myself narrowing my eyes a fire now ignited in me. I can't let him get the better of me. "Game on." I say with a smile, a bit nervous but the excitement winning over.
Something shifts in his face. Pulling back just a fraction from me, his eyes softening for half a second before his grin returns, gentler now but devilish none the less.
"First time, huh?" He presses a kiss to my inner thigh, rough stubble scraping sensitive skin. "Shoulda led with that, darlin'. Ain't gonna push nothin' you ain't ready for."
He shifts back up my body, settling his weight on me again, elbows braced on either side of my head. His cock pressing against mine, but he holds still.
"Here's the thing though Alex." His thumb tracing my jaw, almost tender, almost sweet. Almost. "I ain't gonna lie. I want you. Bad. Been wantin' you since you walked up to this bonfire lookin' all smug." He rocks his hips once, slow, letting me feel him. I blush a little at the contact. "But I can work with whatever you're comfortable with. Ain't gotta go all the way tonight." His mouth brushes mine, barely a kiss. "We could just do this. All night. See who breaks first." His tongue fills my mouth hungry before retreating.
His hand dips low and wraps around both of us again, stroking slow. "Or you tell me what you want. What you're curious about and let me make you feel good." He says before nipping at my bottom lip. "Your call, Alex. What's it gonna be?" He asks looking down patiently at me.
I look at his boyish face and smile. I know I should say no. I know I should want to say no. I think to myself but there is something about him that is overriding everything I know I should be doing. 'Go down there and suck my cock cowboy. Let's see if you can win. Your game your rules. If I moan you get to flip me over. If not…' I start saying my eyes sparkling with mischief, "then you have to swallow my cum in that pretty sweet-talking mouth of yours" I say with a grin. "It's about time someone finds a way to keep you quiet." I smile as I challenge.
His eyebrows shoot up and he lets out a low whistle, that crooked grin spreading wide across his face. "Well, well. Look at you makin' demands now." He shifts back down my body, dragging his palms along my sides, rough hands leaving trails of heat before settling between my thighs again, shoulders pushing them wide.
"Swallow or get fucked, huh? Bold fuckin' stakes for a first-timer." He says before giving a slow lick making a stripe up the underside of my cock, base to tip, eyes never leaving mine. I breathe deep. "But I ain't scared of a little mess Alex."
His tongue swirls around the head, tasting the precum beading there before taking just the tip into his mouth. Sucking lightly, before pulling off with a wet pop.
"Only thing is..." He starts saying then blows cool air across my spit-slick skin. I shiver from the contact. "I'm real good at this. And you ain't never felt what a man's throat feels like wrapped around you." Without warning, he sinks down, taking me all the way to the root. His throat constricting around me, tight and hot. Intimate. Then he holds there, nose pressed against my pelvis, swallowing around me. My mouth falls open eyes rolling back a moan almost slipping out before his hands pin my hips down hard, nails digging into the skin, daring me to move, to make a sound, to lose.
Brown eyes flick up to watch my face, and he hum around me, the vibration running straight through my cock like electricity.
My eyes go wide in surprise feeling his throat constricting around me. "Fuck." I breathe out in barely a whisper before closing my mouth quick. Swallowing hard, him still wrapped around me. Smiling like he just got gifted your favourite toy. "That didn't count." I begin to say blushing.
He pulls off slowly, letting me slip from his mouth with a wet sound, and grins up at me, chin slick with spit and… other fluids…
"The hell it didn't count." He says gripping my cock at the base, stroking slow, thumb pressing into the sensitive underside again. "Sounded like a fuck to me. Breathed it right out and everything." He smiles like a merchant that just sold something unassuming way above market value. He dips lower tongue flicking across the head, teasing me.
"But I'm feelin' generous tonight. First one's a freebie." He says with a wink as I breathe out hard. The sensations overwhelming. He takes me back into his mouth, deeper this time, throat relaxing around me. His head bobs slow, finding a rhythm, cheeks hollowing on the upstroke. One hand works what his mouth can't reach while the other presses flat against my stomach, feeling my muscles clench. The pressure hard but somehow pleasurable.
I'm fighting back any sounds. I know he can see it in the way I strain my jaw, the way my fingers twist in the blankets. He hums again, louder this time, and scrapes his teeth ever so gently along my length.
Muffled sounds of suction fill the night air. He pulls back to tongue at my slit, lapping up the precum there, before sinking back down. "C'mon, Alex." The words come out garbled around me, vibrations running through my cock.
"Let me hear you. Please."
Hearing him say please breaks my self control. "God Buck please. Please I need to cum" I moan out. I lose. I just lost and I couldn't care less. "Fuck dude oh my god" I moan as he licks the underside of my cock smiling.
He pulls off me with a wet pop, grinning like a wolf, chin a mess of spit and precum. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Told ya I was good at this." He says with a wink before crawling back up my body, settling his weight on me, his own hard cock pressing against my hip. His mouth finds my ear, breath hot and haggard.
"So, I win then." He rolls his hips against me, once, slow. "Means I get to flip you over right?"
He asks his hand cuping my jaw, tilting my face toward his. Brown eyes search mine, something softer underneath the bravado.
"But I meant what I said before. Ain't gonna push nothin' you ain't ready for. You tell me right now if that's too much and we can figure somethin' else out."
The gentleness of his thumb dragging across my bottom lip, still swollen from kissing surprises me.
"Cause I ain't gonna lie, Alex. Wantin' you somethin' fierce right now. But I ain't gonna be the asshole who pressures you into somethin' on your first go."
He grinds against me again, letting me feel how hard he still is.
My thoughts are swarming. The moment suddenly feeling very real after getting swept up so fast in all of it until now.
"So what's it gonna be Alex? You trust me?" He asks earnestly.