AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You want this, Daddy?” Elio asked, tapping at his pucker.
James nodded. With Elio, he wanted to try everything. If he never had this opportunity again, he was still going to savor the memory for the rest of his life.
“Beg me to finger your hungry little hole.”
James whimpered. He actually whimpered. But he’d been doing a lot of that tonight.
Face aflame, he repeated the words. “Please… f-finger my…” He could barely whisper it. “My hungry little hole.”
Oh, yes. His cock liked that. It was as hard as a rock, pulsing against Elio’s rough cheek.
“Anything for you, Daddy.”
Elio took his hands away, then produced a tube of lube from somewhere. James couldn’t even fathom how much planning went into all of this. And, God. Elio had planned this all for him.
Was that what Doms always did?
Or was this just like Elio’s ridiculously well-equipped campsite?
James snickered.
Elio looked up, eyes glinting. “Something you wanted to say, Daddy?”
Fuck, that word. “I was just thinking that you’re very well prepared for all this.”
“Boy Scout’s motto?” Elio suggested.
“Yeah.” That was it exactly. The kinky adult version.
Elio rose to his feet, two fingers glistening with a dollop of lube. He stepped closer, the rough fabric of his jeans grinding against James’s bare cock. Elio brushed his cheek along James’s neck, almost like a kiss with just their skin. “I prepared everything, so you don’t have to think. You can just let go.”
James had been getting that impression. It was decadent. Almost unfair, except that Elio seemed to truly be in his element. He had to be getting something out of this.
Elio’s hands traced down to James’s ass again, stroking and massaging.
James groaned. His backside would have been firmer a decade ago, but Elio didn’t seem to mind. He hummed against James’s neck as those two lubed fingers entered his cleft.
James let his head fall back. All of him was there for the taking.
And Elio took, but very slowly. That finger circling James’s entrance felt very different with the lube. How had he never noticed how sensitive he was there?
When it breached him, it was… weird? Not painful, but not quite pleasurable either. He made some sort of sound, sharing his confusion.
“Patience, Daddy. I think you’re going to like this.”
James could be patient. Though now he desperately wanted to know what all the excitement was about. How disappointing would it be if this didn’t do anything for him?
Elio started stroking, in and out. And there was something to the rhythm. Something with maybe the potential for more.
“Push out,” Elio commanded.
It took him a moment to figure out what muscles were supposed to be involved and what to do with them, and by then Elio was pressing in a second finger.
That time it stung. Maybe anal sex wasn’t for him. But maybe it would get better?
Elio rocked in and out a few times, until… “Fuck!” James was pretty sure he yelled that word because… Fuck.
That was his prostate. He knew it was his prostate.
