Love At First Hate (Love At Firsts Book 2)(41)
“Your turn.” I smirk and push him against the other wall. I don’t lose any time and kneel down between his legs.
Looking up at him, I undo his belt and pants before taking his rock hard cock out. To my surprise, he’s pierced. A shiny hoop is going through the tip of his dick. I look up at him, and he shrugs, amused.
A shiver runs through Matt’s body as I lick the tip of his cock, outlining the piercing and the slit. A reaction I’m proud I caused. I’ve never cared much about making someone else come. I know, that’s selfish, but it’s different with Matt. I want to make him come as hard as he made me come.
His hips thrust forward as I lick my way down his cock. He groans in pleasure as he balls his fists by his sides, maybe trying not to force me on his cock too fast, letting me get my own rhythm.
“Passengers for flight, American Airlines eight-five-three to Hawaii, are requested to come to gate sixty-three for boarding. Thank you.” We both groan in annoyance at the announcement over the system.
“You’ve got to be f*cking kidding me,” Matt shouts, annoyed, and I can’t help but laugh.
“Sorry, babe, you’ll have to wait a bit longer.” I’m as gutted as he is that we can’t finish, but the despair in his voice is rather amusing.
“It’s not funny! You’re not the one who’ll have to walk around with blue balls and a major hard on!” He goes to do his pants back up, but I stop him.
“Let’s see how fast you can come.” I smirk and start to suck him hard as I stroke the base of his cock with my right hand.
“Fuck,” he mutters as he holds my head and f*cks my mouth. Not to the point of making me gag, but going deep enough that I can feel some slight discomfort with the first intrusion of a cock down my throat.
I gag a few times as I let him f*ck my mouth, looking up at him as I hold his ass with my hands, pushing him forward. I’m not sure why, but feeling him go down my throat, even though it feels foreign, makes me hard again.
It doesn’t take him long to come. He lets out a deep groan as he holds onto the wall behind me with one hand, holding my head to his cock with the other, slowing down his thrusts as he empties himself down my throat.
I swallow his cum, still looking up into his eyes. He leans back against the wall behind him and strokes my cheek, and I give his cock one last hard suck as he fully pulls out. He shudders in pleasure.
“What are you doing to me, Nate?” he whispers as he helps me up and kisses me hard.
“What do you mean?” I ask, confused, but he doesn’t answer.
We hold onto each other for a minute, forehead against forehead, ragged breath mixing with the other’s, hearts pounding in rhythm. We’re sharing something deeper than just quick blowjobs in the bathroom of an airport.
“You make me feel things I never thought I would feel,” he says softly, making my heart skip a few beats.
“You do too, Matt. Hell, I never thought anyone would make me feel the way you do.”
“I’m glad I can make you feel that way.” He smiles and kisses me softly. “How about we go catch that plane? We can finish this conversation on it.”
“Good idea.” I chuckle as I pull my pants up. I get our bags as Matt fixes himself up, and we make our way to the gate.
Matt’s confession is playing on my mind. I feel the same way. Despite the fact that I never wanted a long-term relationship, or settle down, get married and have kids, there’s something in me that has awoken. I’m not sure what it is, but it’s slightly terrifying.
Nate and I make our way to the gate. So much for having an extra hour! It barely lasted forty-five minutes. I can’t complain. I got to suck his dick and bring him pleasure I’m sure he never felt, and he had the same done. Fuck me, he has an amazing mouth and f*cking knows what to do with it. I just wish we had more time for him to reciprocate properly without me having to f*ck his mouth. I was too far gone to wait. It was getting to the point where it was painful. I could have come on the spot just sucking him off. His moans nearly sent me over the edge.
I’m glad he offered to see how fast I could come. I don’t think I would have been able to walk around with the state my cock was in. He seemed to enjoy it as much as I did, both getting sucked off and sucking someone. There’s something so satisfying about making someone come, especially their ‘first time’. I know it wasn’t Nate’s first time, not technically anyway, but I was his first experience with a man. Fuck me, it was so satisfying to know I was the one to do it and that he came hard.
If you had told me that this day would turn out to be this good, I wouldn’t have believed you. However, I didn’t expect to confess to Nate how I was feeling, how badly he was affecting me. Apparently, I’m affecting him as badly, which is good but also terrifying. I’m the one who used to be in a relationship with a man, yet this time, it feels different.
I could see myself falling for him, hard and fast, and I’m not sure if he really wants that or is ready to embrace being with a man. I’m torturing myself with those thoughts, I’m well aware of that. I just can’t help myself. The confident, sure of himself Matt was left behind.
“You alright?” Nate asks me.
“Yes, why?” I look at him.
“You seem deep in thought.” He shrugs as he shows his boarding ticket to the hostess.