The Dom's Way
As they learn what works best for them both, Way has trouble obeying some of the rules Neal imposes. Like the no touching himself rule. Neal wants Way to learn control, but Way, after so long holding back, has trouble not indulging. The two men must work together to find the balance that brings them each the most satisfaction and happiness.
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Neal peppered his face with kisses, one hand sliding between them to play with their cocks.
He’d come so many times and so well, he didn’t think only Neal’s hand could possibly be good enough to make him come again, but it felt so good around his cock that he didn’t care. He wanted the touches, and to feel good.
“I like that. To live and let live. Robin told me to believe in you, to let you lead me.”
“Robin’s a very good sub and he knows his master has his best interests at heart. Like I do for you. I want to love you and make you happy.” Neal kept touching, slowly stroking his cock.
“Same here.” He circled Neal’s nipple, then nudged the tip.
Neal gasped softly, then pushed against his finger before answering. “Then we’re going to be okay, love. No matter what else we do or explore.”
“Uh-huh. I like this. You. Me. Together like this.”
“The together part is all that matters in the end.” Neal licked at his collarbone, the touch so light it tickled.
He shifted to slide up against Neal, rubbing them together like Neal had been doing earlier. It made him gasp, and Neal groaned, and he loved that they were touching all along their bodies. Then he ducked down, lips wrapping around Neal’s hard little nipple so he could suck it.
He could feel the way that affected Neal as much as hear it. Along with his moan, Neal jerked and the cock alongside his seemed to throb.
He hummed softly, and that made Neal rock even harder.
“Getting so good at this, love. You’re a natural.” Neal held himself up on his arms, giving Way room to work.
Oh. Oh, that made him feel like a king, like the hottest thing ever.
He moved between Neal’s nipples and Neal continued to groan. Then he rolled onto his back, opening up his entire body to Way’s explorations.
What an embarrassment of riches.
He allowed himself to play, to drop one happy kiss after another on each nip.
Neal’s hands slid to tangle in his hair, fingers working his scalp, and he nibbled and licked, feeling as sensual as he ever had.
Neal continued to praise him and to make pleased noises, body writhing beneath his ministrations, so he kept making love to his new—master—lover.
Neal slid a hand along his spine, right down to where it turned into his crack, which Neal teased gently.
He clenched, and it surprised him, how much that made his slit ache.
Humming, Neal drummed his fingers against Way’s ass before teasing his crack again.
“I feel that, everywhere,” he whispered.
“Good. I want you to.” Neal nipped at his nose, then smiled up at him.
“Me too.” He wanted to learn everything.
Neal teased his hole with the tip of one finger. It felt big, much bigger than he knew Neal’s finger to be.
He clenched again, trying to understand what he was feeling as he kept nuzzling and licking at Neal’s skin. Neal continued to rub his hole, finger pressing against it, time and again. Way found himself wanting to kneel up, to arch his back, beg.
There was all of Neal to lick and kiss and explore, though. Neal’s touches were a bonus, so he focused, nuzzling and licking, finding sensitive spots to drag his teeth.
Neal bucked beneath him, hands holding him against Neal’s body so he wasn’t displaced. It was the best kind of roller coaster ride.
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