Miles wasn’t only short in stature—even erect, his cock was on the small side. At about four inches in length, it barely made it past his groin.
Jun was enamored with it.
Not only was it adorable, but it fit Miles perfectly.
Unable to resist, he sank onto the bed and took it into his mouth, claiming it as his. Miles gasped and wriggled beneath him as Jun’s lips made contact with his shaft, then cried out softly and curled his fingers in Jun’s hair as Jun’s tongue darted forward to taste him.
“You don’t… don’t have to…” he struggled to say between labored breaths. “We can just do it. You don’t—ahh!—you don’t have to suck me off.”
Jun parted from Miles’s cock, letting his tongue run the full length of it before looking up at Miles from his position by his thighs. “I know I don’t have to,” he said, “but how can I resist when you’ve got a cock thisgood?”
Miles’s eyes widened as though startled, like he’d never seen himself in the mirror and realized how damn cute he was, but that was all Jun had time to see. He couldn’t wait a moment longer. Eagerly—greedily—he returned to his place between Miles’s legs and took him back into his mouth. It was an easy fit, and Jun was obsessed. He sucked and lapped and swallowed until Miles was whimpering with pleasure and grinding against his mouth in a desperate bid for more.
Jun kept going like that until Miles was dripping with slick, the scent of it so pervasive in the air that it didn’t just fill Jun’s lungs but had hooked its claws into his brain. Only then did he part from Miles and climb on top of him.
In anticipation, Miles spread his legs.
It was a simple gesture, but its underlying message hit Jun hard.
Mileswantedhim.
Wanted to feel his cock.
Wanted to come on it.
Wanted it to come in him.
They were strangers, yet Miles was so desperate for him he was willing to take the chance, and fuck, did that go straight to his head.
Buzzing from that thought, Jun took Miles by the hips and angled him upward, adjusting his position so the tip of Jun’s cock could easily slip between his slick-soaked cheeks. The feeling was addictive, and Jun, eager for more, didn’t hesitate. He pushed forward with his hips, finding the tight ring of muscle keeping them apart, and with a small amount of pressure, he breached it.
He slid in effortlessly.
Beneath him, Miles gasped and tensed, his body instinctively squeezing around Jun’s dick as Jun pressed deeper inside. Jun had expected some resistance, but he had never had a hole squeeze him that tight, and he moaned loudly, unable to stop himself. If Miles wasn’t a virgin, he was doing a damn fine job pretending that he was—the tension in his body, the way he was clinging to Jun like he never wanted this to end, and the desperate sounds of pleasure he was making all screamed of inexperience, and if that was true, then it was up to Jun to teach him how good sex could be by dicking him down so well, neither of them would ever forget it.
He pushed into that tight, wet heat until he was all the way inside and started to thrust, his force of will the sole thing keeping him from losing control and fucking Miles into the mattress. Pleasure rushed through him like water propelled from an open faucet, shooting through his veins and pounding in his ears. It pulsed in his groin explosively and brought on an erratic throbbing in the base of his cock that warned him that he would knot soon.
“Fuck…”
Unable to keep himself upright any longer, Jun let go of Miles’s hips and dropped down on top of him, using his arms to brace himself on the mattress. He didn’t stop thrusting—couldn’t stop—needed to work his knot into this tight ass and make Miles his for good.
And he wasn’t the only one who wanted it.
“Please,” Miles begged, wrapping his arms around Jun’s neck and clinging to him fiercely. “Please take the condom off. I wanna feel it when you come. Wanna know you’re inside me, breeding me.”
Oh, fuck.
Jun’s cock throbbed, and a shuddering shiver of pleasure shot up his spine at the same time.
“We shouldn’t…”
“I know,” Miles said in a rush. “I know it’s irresponsible, but I want it so bad. Please, let me take it off so you can breed me. Please.Please.”
He sounded desperate, and as wrapped around his little finger as he was, Jun was eager to give him everything he could. Miles wason birth control, after all. Extra protection was nice, but it wasn’t like they needed it.
Without it, he could give Miles the best night of his life.
But first…
