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Casey was in a good fucking mood. His boyfriend was giving him those ‘kiss me’ eyes and Casey couldn’t help thrusting his hips and gyrating in London’s direction. A strip tease of sorts. An uptick of Landon’s lips had Casey biting his own lower lip as his hands glided down the naked skin of his torso, fingers dancing over his abs.
“Casey, you’re teasing” Landon groaned.
“Can’t help being all sexy for you when you look at me like that”
“I’m always looking at you, you’re beautiful” Landon said as if it was the most obvious fact in the world. Casey was delighted by it.
“Get undressed and join me” Landon told him, leaning back with his palms on the bed behind him.
He was already gloriously naked and Casey took in every last drop like the fine wine he was, his eyes landing heavy on Landon’s enormous cock. Briefly he had visions of a fantasy he’d had in the shower a few nights earlier, of being fucked from behind by Landon. Concentrating on unbuttoning his suit trousers, he tried to clear his head of the thoughts swirling around. He’d still been mostly in his suit from leaving the arena when they’d stumbled their way upstairs to their bedroom.
“You can go slower if you want” Landon offered gently, an inflection of worry in his tone.
“Huh?” Casey asked, worried he’d somehow missed something while he was lost in thought.
“You have that look on your face. Like you’re not happy with something you’re doing”
Casey scoffed. “I am always happy to be doing sexy things with you”
With a laugh, Landon nodded and gestured for him to continue. Which he would, because there was nothing wrong, he just needed to stop thinking about Landon’s fingers digging into his hips. Or the way he imagined it would feel having his strong body hit against him repeatedly.
God it had felt so real to Casey, so overwhelmingly good. Then he’d come and it had felt overwhelmingly bad as the guilt crept in.
“Casey” Landon said in a warning tone. “What’s going on with you?”
“Nothing!” Casey squeaked, and he immediately knew he’d have to say something, even if it wasn’t the whole truth.
Landon raised both eyebrows at him in question.
“I’m distracted thinking about a daydream I had the other day, but I’m also about to get my hands on you, which is much better than any dream” Casey told him, throwing the remainder of his clothes to the side and moving to straddle Landon the exact way Landon had been telling him he wanted earlier.
“Fuck Casey, you’re perfect” Landon said, his hands moving to travel up Casey’s thighs until he held his waist.
Casey hummed and leaned in to kiss along Landon’s jaw and neck, loving the intoxicating scent of him and the feel of his skin under Casey’s lips.
“What dream?” Landon asked, breaking Casey out of the moment.
“Hmm? Dream?” Casey repeated, now more confused than ever.
“The dream you were distracted by” Landon reminded him, huffing out another laugh.
“Oh, it was nothing. You know me, ridiculous fantasies. Wings. Grapes. Hockey rinks… Oh wait that’s you” Casey joked and tried to explain away with a vague hand gesture and leaned in to return to his ministrations of Landon’s neck.
“Talk to me, Case” Landon said tentatively, delicately stroking Casey’s hair until Casey felt like a puddle of warm gooey chocolate cake under his fiancé’s fingertips.
“Fine” Casey sighed and leaned back. “Promise you won’t feel any pressure from me on this. This isn’t me wanting it or asking for it, I was going to ignore it”
Landon tilted his head slightly in confusion but nodded.
“Okay. So, obviously I love fucking myself, right? I often have a lot of dreams of you watching me from your chair before you join me on the bed. So I’m in the shower thinking about that, this time I’m face down on the bed, knees underneath me so my ass is up and I’m on display for you. I know you like that position sometimes and the angle drives me crazy. Like hella crazy. Anyways, I’m there, fingering my hole and you ask, ‘Are you ready for me?’ and obviously I’m confused. So of course I’m all, ‘Woah buddy, what do you mean?’ back” Casey rambled and stopped to take a breath in.
Landon offered a baffled but obligatory, “Of course”
“Well… Like basically, the fantasy got away from me and you grabbed my hips and just sort of, fucked into me. Stood at the end of the bed and pounded into me until I was a mess on the bed and dripping with both of our come. Anyway, it was just a thing… That happened… In my head… That you were part of, but I didn’t mean to, my mind just slipped away. I don’t want-” Casey babbled, purposefully stopping himself and offering Landon a slightly manic smile as he waited for the verdict on the inappropriate shower thoughts.
“Is there…” Landon started but then trailed off with a shake of his head.
“Is there what?” Casey prompted, quietly now, but wanting to give Landon space to openly discuss his feelings.
“Is there… I don’t know. Is there a way to give you that without being, like, inside?” Landon asked and Casey blinked at him for a second.
“I mean sure, but it’s intimate. I don’t want to make you recreate something you don’t want” Casey pointed out.
“I want to please you, Case. It’s more the penetration, not the position itself. What, uh, what were you thinking?” Landon questioned.
Casey bit his lip, imagining all the options, but one in particular was flickering in his mind and if he was being given a choice, he sure as hell wasn’t passing up this.
“Frottage”
“Casey, you should know by now that words don’t always mean anything to me” Landon said pointedly.
Casey giggled, unable to stop himself when he was around Landon.
“So you’d stand behind me, or with maybe a knee up on the bed, or maybe kneeling behind me actually. Your cock would go between my thighs, I’d squeeze them real fucking tight for you and you’d thrust into them until one, or both of us, come” Casey described.
Landon swallowed, long and slow and Casey tracked the motion, watching his adam’s apple bob. His eyes wandered back from the plains of his neck, back up to the blown out, lustful eyes that Landon had set on him at some point while Casey had looked away.
“Damn, Stacks. I feel like you’re about to ravish me”
“I am” Landon almost growled, sounding desperate to recreate what Casey had just told him. Something hot flamed in Casey’s stomach, a desperation fluttering through him at the way Landon had reacted to his suggestion. Their lips met in a bruising kiss, Landon holding tightly on the long curls of Casey’s blonde hair, tugging slightly as they deepened the kiss. Casey melted into it, groaning and grinding their bare cocks together in his need to be even closer to Landon than he already was.
“Do you want anything else?” Landon asked in between frantic kisses.
“Your hands on my hips, hold me tightly as you do it. And, oh! Could… Could I put a vibrating butt plug in? Would that be okay?” Casey checked in, not wanting to take anything further than Landon wanted to, but all he saw in return was desperation.
“Get it inside yourself, then I’ll fuck you” Landon told him, picking him up by the waist and depositing him on the bed, which had Casey dissolving into excited giggles as he tried to scramble up to his bedside drawer.
“I’ll use my favourite” Casey told him after putting the plug next to him on the bed and lubing up his two fingers ready to finger himself open for the plug. Landon sat back on the edge on the bed, watching eagerly as Casey stretched himself out, enjoying the hitches of breath from Landon each time Casey moaned.
When he’d prepared himself, his gaze met Landon’s eyes, a lazy smile spreading on his face. “Do you want to kneel in the middle? I’ll bend in front of you and put the plug in then” Casey offered.
“Fuck yeah I do” Landon said and quickly moved to kneel at the end of the bed, centering himself in the middle, waiting, his eyes trained on Casey.
Smirking, Casey got himself into position, and reached back with the lube covered plug, slowly easing it into himself, moaning wantonly with each press.
“There you go, Case. So good for me” Landon whispered, a lot closer than he’d ever been before when they’d done this.
Casey whined softly before he could stop the desperate sound escaping him but he could hear the ragged breath in that Landon took at the sound. Landon loved this.
That was enough for Casey to let all his moans slip out freely as the widest part of the butt plug pressed into his hole. Gasping, Casey pressed his face into the bed.
“Oh fuck, Landon” Casey groaned into the sheets and pressed the base flush, giving himself a minute to adjust to the breech.
“That feel good, baby?” Landon asked and Casey almost laughed because of course it fucking did.
“Hell yeah it does. Gonna feel even better when you’re slamming those hips into me” Casey flirted, already very pleased with how his evening was going.
When Casey felt ready, he lifted his head and assessed Landon, who seemed calm, actually he seemed extremely turned on, which is exactly how Casey liked him.
“You ready to show me how strong you are, buddy?”
“Yeah, want it. Want you” Landon almost panted which made Casey even happier, if that was even possible.
“We can stop any time, and I’ll talk you through it don’t worry. Cool?”
“Yeah, cool” Landon told him.
“Do you want me to lube you up?”
“Uh, yeah” Landon agreed after some thought.
“Come here then” Casey instructed with a point and watched Landon move behind him. Grabbing the lube, Casey turned to face him, warming the lube in his palm first before taking Landon’s length in his hand. God, he was big. Somehow it was always an awesome surprise to experience.
“Fuck” Landon moaned as Casey stroked his hard shaft, covering him entirely.
“Okay, ready to get off between my thighs, big guy?” Casey asked.
“Yeah, Casey” Landon said, and then quietly added, “Please”
With a smile, Casey bent back over into position and treasured the intake of breath from being him. He moving until his ass touched Landon’s body. “Okay?”
Landon placed his hands on Casey’s waist, stroking soft circles with his thumbs on the sensitive skin on his back. “So ready”
“Let’s do it then.” Taking Landon’s cock again, Casey moved the shaft between his legs, making Landon gasp in surprise.
“Oh, Casey” Landon moaned, pressing a little closer against him, his grip tightening and Casey felt dizzy with the need for exactly this.
“Oh wow, that’s so good already.” Casey tightened his thighs around him, feeling breathless at being in a new position with Landon. A perfect position. A perfect, hot as fuck position.
“Okay” Casey said, his voice higher pitched now. “Move your hips back and then push forward into my thighs”
Landon tried the motion and Casey whined into the bed, feeling like he might come right then all over the duvet cover. Jesus fuck was he obsessed with the slow pressure, the slick slide of Landon’s monster cock against the delicate skin of his balls and cock.
“Casey- That’s- Oh shit, that’s good” Landon grunted. He sounded surprised at his own reaction.
“Keep… Keep going. Back and forth, like you’re fucking me” Casey told him.
His fingers pressed into Casey’s waist and started thrusting, making Casey moan and move back against him. God, it was like being fucked. The butt plug pressed against his prostate and Casey was losing his mind at how good this felt.
“Yes. Fuck, yes, Landon”
Groaning, Landon kept thrusting, his movements getting faster, like he was chasing the feeling, already finding a good rhythm.
“Yeah?” He asked. “You like getting fucked by me, baby?”
Casey was overwhelmed. He hadn’t anticipated this to ever become a reality.
“Yes. Fuck, Landon. That’s so good” Casey moaned. “C-can I turn the vibrator on?”
“Please” Landon forced out as his hips met Casey’s ass repeatedly.
Casey grinned at that reaction, because holy fuck, this was unreal. Landon was so perfect and so open.
Reaching up to the remote, he turned it on and instantly cried out a moan at the sensation of it buzzing against his prostate.
“There you go, you gonna take it for me?” Landon asked.
“Mhmm, yeah, gonna take it so good for you” because this was unbelievably fucking good and he’d do anything for Landon right now. Casey’s brain was melting at how much Landon was moaning, how tightly he was holding onto Casey, like he was scared to lose him.
Casey’s words were breathy as he said, “Oh man, I think I’m going to come untouched. Fucking hell”
“That’s okay. Your sexy thighs have got me so fucking close” Landon admitted and then one of his hands travelled to Casey’s waist while the other continued to his ass, kneading it hungrily. Casey was in heaven. Fuck, this was better than his dream. The only thing which would have made it better was seeing Landon’s gorgeous face.
“Never wanted anything like I want you.” Landon was out of breath, and his voice gave away how desperately close to coming.
“Holy fuck, I love you. I love you so fucking much” Casey panted.
“I love you too, Case. You’re so pretty like this, bent over for me, letting me fuck your thighs”
With whining moans, Casey thrust back harder and turned the speed up on his plug again, the need to come all he could think about.
“Fuck, Stacks. You’re so fucking good at this. I’m so close, so close”
“Want to make you come. So close too” Landon grunted.
“Yeah? You going to come all over me? Make a mess of me?” Casey encouraged, hoping for exactly that.
“Wanna make such a mess of you, Casey” Landon groaned and held Casey tightly as he somehow sped his thrusts up even more. Casey’s eyes rolled back into his head at how good this all felt, how perfect Landon was for trying something new with him.
“Ca-Casey, I’m- Fuck I’m coming” Landon told him and smashed his hips roughly into Casey, jolting the vibrator into his prostate hard.
On a choked gasp, Casey came all over the sheets below him as he shuddered through the orgasm that ripped through his whole bod. He kept milking Landon of every drop of come with his thighs.
Landon’s release was all over Casey’s cock and balls, dripping down his thighs and Casey felt filthy in the best fucking way.
“God, Landon. That was so fucking hot!” Casey turned the remote off and collapsed forward.
Chuckling, Landon leaned down and placed gentle kisses along Casey’s spine, drawing a happy hum from Casey that he hadn’t expected.
“Love you, Stacks” Casey murmured.
“I love you too, Casey” Landon told him against his skin, as he made his way up to Casey’s head. “I’ll get a cloth to clean us up”
It was a few minutes before Landon came back, nudging Casey until Casey rolled onto his back lazily, blinking his eyes open to look up at Landon’s face. With his arms spread, he felt utterly exhausted and so damn happy.
Landon made quick work of cleaning Casey up once Casey had removed the toy from himself, and Casey felt utterly adored by this wonderful man above him.
“You’re perfect” Casey found himself whispering.
“Not as perfect as you” Landon told him and took his lips in a sweet kiss that had Casey’s hands coming up to cup his face.
“Let’s get into bed, huh?” Landon prompted.
“It’s messy” Casey said with a laugh.
“Only at the bottom” Landon dismissed, which was unlike him, but Casey figured they’d worn each other out enough, without having to change the sheets right now.
He shuffled up the bed, moving his toys and the lube onto the side, deciding to clean up properly tomorrow.
“Come, I need to entirely wrap myself around that well defined body of yours” Casey cooed jokingly and Landon laughed.
“God, I love how weird you are” Landon said, the love itself evident in his tone even as he shook his head. He got into bed next to him, letting Casey drape over him, arms clutching at him.
“You’re like a little squid” Landon mumbled fondly as he stroked over Casey’s hair, twirling a piece of it around his finger.
“Mmm, world’s cuddliest squid. Like a road trip attraction” Casey mumbled back sleepily on a yawn.
“I think I’d like to keep this attraction to myself”
“Yeah, of course. Talk to the park ranger. He’ll make sure, no problem” Casey told him as he drifted off, not entirely following the conversation.
“Goodnight, little squid” Landon said and kissed his forehead, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Night, Stacks” Casey replied and cozied into his favourite person as he drifted off to have awesome dreams about everything they’d just done.