“I said, I’m a virgin. I’ve never been fucked or fucked anyone else. I wanted to wait until I met my mates. I’ve never even fooled around. Beyond a lot of fantasies and a strong relationship with my hand, I’ve never been touched by another person, man or woman.”
“That’s it?” Sebastian asked. “That’s all you have to say?”
“You’ve never even had a blow job?”
“Nope.” Sebastian shook his head. The sudden grin that crossed Alastar’s lips scared the crap out of him.
“You—you want to—here?” Sebastian sputtered.
Alastar stepped forward and reached for the buttons of Sebastian’s pants. He had them unbuttoned, unzipped, and pulled down before Sebastian could even catch his breath. Alastar dropped to his knees right there in the sand and reached for Sebastian’s hard cock.
“Oh fuck!” Sebastian exclaimed when Alastar swallowed his cock. He’d never felt anything like it in the world. Warm, wet, heat surrounded him. A smooth tongue stroked across the head of his cock then moved around to lick the underside of the mushroomed head.
“Ala—Alastar,” Sebastian groaned. He’d imagined what a blow job might feel like. The heaven he currently experienced didn’t even come near that. When Alastar swallowed him down to the root, Sebastian’s knees started to buckle. It took every ounce of control he had to lock them in place.
Still, he couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his hands in Alastar’s dark hair and humping his hips, shoving his cock farther into the man’s willing mouth. His balls felt heavy, full, but never more so than when Alastar cupped them in his hand and gently massaged them.
A moan of ecstasy slipped through Sebastian’s lips as a spurt of hungry desire spiraled through him. His legs shook with the amount of control he used to keep from falling down. He never dreamed his mate could pleasure him to this level. Well, he dreamed about it. He just never really thought it would happen.
Sebastian’s balls tightened up against his body when he felt Alastar’s slick finger move from the man’s mouth, past his balls, to the tight virgin hole beyond. Alastar didn’t breach Sebastian, just rubbed over the small puckered entrance.
Sebastian wasn’t sure if he was happy about that or not. He just knew it blew his mind and the rest of his body. He cried out as lights flashed before his eyes. His hands clenched desperately in Alastar’s hair as he thrust forward and erupted in Alastar’s mouth, filling him with his seed.
Alastar continued to lick him until Sebastian couldn’t take anymore. He pulled away and collapsed to the ground next to his mate. His eyes drifted closed and he panted heavily having just rocketed through the most intense orgasm of his life.
Hearing a strangled noise above him, Sebastian opened his eyes to see Alastar kneeling over him. His slacks were open; the man’s cock wrapped tightly in his hand as stroked himself fiercely. Alastar’s face was taut, his lips drawn into a firm line.
But his eyes, his big beautiful silver grey eyes blazed with passion. Sebastian was mesmerized. Sebastian moaned at the erotic picture Alastar made as he sought his own climax. He wanted to see more, to experience more. Sebastian bit his lip as he hesitated to do what he really wanted. He didn’t know what was allowed.
“Touch me,” Alastar whispered, his voice sounding strained.
Sebastian reached out slowly and stroked his fingers over the head of Alastar’s cock. He was surprised at how silky soft the hard cock felt. He shouldn’t be, he’d felt his own cock enough times, but he was.
Alastar’s eyes never left him as Sebastian explored, stroking his fingers down the man’s steely hard length then further to gently cup the man’s balls. Alastar just continued to stroke himself from root to tip then back again.
“Squeeze them tighter, baby.”
Sebastian arched an eyebrow but did as his mate directed, applying more pressure to Alastar’s balls. The man groaned, his hips pumping forward quickly then with more force as he thrust faster.
“God, baby,” Alastar groaned, “that feels so fucking good. I love feeling your hands on my body, touching me.”
Sebastian panted, Alastar’s words shattering the hard shell he had built so carefully around himself. The feelings flowing through him were more than sexual. They were life altering. A slender delicate thread began to develop between the two of them, one that Sebastian hoped would grow stronger.
A deep feeling of peace entered Sebastian as Alastar cried out and ropes of pearly white cream shot from his cock. He’d done that. He had made this big strong powerful man cry out in pleasure.
For a long moment, Sebastian felt like he was floating in euphoria and then his breathing began to settle down to a more even beat. He moved toward Alastar, impelled involuntarily by his own passion and need to possess the man.
“Alastar,” he whispered as he watched the small pulse beat at the base of the man’s throat. His own pulse quickened when Alastar’s large hand took his face and held it gently. Alastar leaned down and claimed Sebastian’s lips.
It wasn’t Sebastian’s first kiss but it might as well have been. It was his first kiss from one of his mates. The kiss was surprisingly gentle but Sebastian’s calm of moments ago was still shattered. The intensity flaring between them rocked Sebastian to his toes.