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Good thing we both thought to unbuckle shortly after parking, because the only thing in my way now is the center console, which I slam up so fast, I just may break it. The screen has begun playing ads, and it illuminates him just enough that I can watch Bailey’s eyes widen when I grab hold of him. He panics at first, struggling in my grasp before freezing and going limp while I drag him closer to me. We’re almost nose to nose yet his eyes, dilated in the low light, stay fixed on me.
“Bailey,” I whisper. “Take a breath, baby.”
He does exactly that, and once again, he sounds more aroused than anything else when I comb a hand through his curls.
“I want to stuff my cock in you and make you sit on it the whole movie.” When my hand glides down his back to grab his ass, his hips reflexively swing away from my touch but against my body more. Once pressed even closer to me, I can feel his cock harden through his pants. “Think you can do that for me?”
Bailey doesn’t say anything. He only takes another deep breath and drops his hands to start undoing my pants. Maybe I should’ve seen this coming, given how much he loves to tease, but I had him pegged for the indecisive and squirmy type. After all, he literally squirms whenever I try to touch him. My brain can’t quite process what’s happening and I’m waiting for the moment when I call his bluff and he rescinds. He doesn’t. Heyanks my pants down just enough for my cock to spring out, then flicks his eyes back to me.
And this is exactly why I keep a bottle of lube in my car. Don’t judge me. After I move my seat all the way back and recline more, we both shift around in the limited space. I end up scooping an arm under his knees and I ease his jeans down just enough to stroke a finger between his cheeks while he’s in my lap. Bailey’s back leans more into my chest while his breaths come quicker.
“Relax, baby,” I whisper in his ear. “We have so much time to kill.”
Now, when it comes to sex, going slow is not at all something I enjoy. Unless I’m doing that specifically to torment someone, which is the case right now. The coming attractions begin, but I don’t think Bailey even has his eyes open. So I take my time with him, stroking his hole with more and more lube until I can ease a finger in. And another. And another. I spend so long on fingering him, I have to pause a few times to stroke my cock for the slightest bit of relief. By the time the opening credits of the first movie finish, I’m dripping precum and ready to start.
“I’m not going to thrust,” I say, unsure if I’m trying to promise him or to remind myself.
Bailey nods in acknowledgement, so I insert the tip of my cock and lower him onto me, easing deeper inch by inch. What feels like an eternity later, I’m all the way in and encased by his warmth. Bailey throws his head back, and I kiss the length of his neck hard enough to leave marks. His breathing picks up again, so I speak right against his skin.
“Watch the movie.”
As the minutes tick by, my cock starts to soften intermittently until the slightest jolt from Bailey wakes it back up. Really, I can and will stay like this the entire time, until he’s either beggingme to fuck him or at least get him to come. Even though he struggles to relax, his squirming feels so fucking good.
By the time we’re halfway through the movie, I’ve stroked and sucked about every inch of him in reach, while he basks in my undivided attention. I’ve been working up to his cock, and I’m on the edge of my seat while I wait for the sound of frustrated pleasure. The second my hand’s close to his balls, Bailey throws his hips back and I almost lose it between the sudden movement and the pitiful whine he lets out. I circle my hand to the inside of his thighs instead, and after a few seconds of feeling his skin shake before I try a second time, he slams his legs shut and jerks back again.
“Bailey.” I drag his name out. “Sit still, baby.”
“Or what?”
“Or I’ll clamp down so hard on your floppy little cock you won’t be getting off at all tonight.” I slide my hands over the tops of his thighs, savoring the shudder the closer I move to the inside of his legs to pry them apart. “You’re so tight that I’m going to come just from you wiggling around.”
“Good,” he huffs.
What?
Bailey grinds in my lap, slowly yet purposefully, and it feels so fucking amazing. My fingers dig into the flesh of his thighs, but his soft whimpering only makes it all the better for me. What the actual fuck.
“Bailey, I mean it. I’ll edge you all fucking night and never let you come.”
“I don’t want to come.” And he jerks his hips back while he softly pants. “I wantyouto come.”
Oh, fuck. I may do just that if he keeps it up. He anticipates my hands moving and wraps his around my wrists, pinning my arms down at my side with ease. Oh, fuck. Don’t get me wrong, him holding me in place while he grinds on my cock feels amazing,but I’m not sure if it’s enough—which means he succeeds in teasing me, again. Finally, I can’t hold back the moan building in me and Bailey decides to release me. My hands seek out skin again and he turns his neck as best he can to find my lips and steal a kiss before separating our mouths with a wet smack.
“Make that sound for me again.” And in case he doesn’t know which one, I knead the tops of his thighs.
He does, and it’s perfect. The whimper of frustration and pleasure, only not the sound of someone whining to get off but begging for the pleasure to stop. My hands creep to his hips, pushing myself deeper and rocking him harder. When his hands fly up to stifle the sound that he makes—something that sounds dangerously close to a sob—I fucking lose it. I became semi-aware of myself doing myBailey, Bailey, Baileychant in his ear until his body clenches like a fist—and he’d love nothing more than to slug me for getting him so close to coming on my cock.
“Come for me,” I rumble in his ear.
And he has the audacity to shake his head. I fucking love it.
“Yes, baby.” I nip at his neck until his breathing becomes uneven and curve my fingers down the perfect slope of his hips and stomach. Bailey slams backward into me while my fingers curl and uncurl to stroke the trail of hair leading to what I want most. “Do it for me.”
Bailey muffles himself so much all that escapes is a groan, but the rest is unmistakable. His back arches just like last time and he throws his head back more while he leans into me with twitching muscles. I’m really not so sure I’ve ever made anyone come so hard, and his continued whimpering while he literally rides out the pleasure milks every drop out of my cock. I may even forget how to breathe for a moment in favor of coming with him instead.
Fuck. With a deep sigh, I kiss his neck one more time. “That wassofucking good. Have you ever gotten fucked that good in your life?”
Bailey shakes his head and pants, “I’ve never bottomed.”
