Devlin and Garrick by Cameron Dane (short story to read txt) 📕

licked his lips, and that knowing smile of his twinkled right up into his eyes. “I intend to.” He climbed up Devlin’s torso and leaned over him to the headboard. Gradyn worked the first knot loose and slipped Devlin’s hand free. He took a few seconds to massage the red line marring Devlin’s wrist before shifting to the other side and repeating the process.

The stinging sensation of millions of pinpricks poking his skin flooded Devlin’s hands as blood raced back, but he could hardly process the discomfort as Gradyn scrambled back between Devlin’s legs and rolled Devlin’s hips right off the bed. Gradyn moved in close and used his thighs to brace the small of Devlin’s back, manipulated Devlin’s legs apart, eased them up to Devlin’s chest, and effectively split Devlin open for viewing.

Oh hell. Devlin quaked as he looked at himself spread and on display. It’s finally happening.

“Christ.” Gradyn rubbed his callused thumb right over Devlin’s pucker, making Devlin gasp. “I knew your little asshole would be just as pretty as the rest of you.” He then dipped down and licked right over Devlin’s entrance.

Oh, sweet Jesus.

“Ohhh fuck...” Devlin choked on the unexpected shock of contact, and he jammed his ass into Gradyn’s mouth for more. Gradyn tongued Devlin’s hole with greater pressure, and Devlin grabbed onto his legs and pulled himself open even wider. Gradyn groaned and burrowed his face deeper into Devlin’s crack; he switched his flicking and teasing to gentle sucking on Devlin’s snug ring, and threw in a few smacks to Devlin’s ass that sent heat rushing to the spanked flesh.

Devlin couldn’t look away from Gradyn rimming his pucker, and the sight of it only heated his blood more. His cock remained spike-stiff and his channel flared for a filling. “Shit ... shit, Denny...” This kind of intimate preparation--not at all what Devlin had expected--had him shaking all over and teetering between begging Gradyn to stop and pleading with him to eat his hole forever.

Gradyn growled and took a bite out of Devlin’s buttock. “Goddamn it, I could feed off your sweet ass all night.” His gaze darkened, and he dipped down to lick a fast line from Devlin’s cleft all the way to his balls. “But my cock is so fucking hard it’s gonna break off if I don’t get inside you soon.” He let go of Devlin and stuck three fingers in his mouth. “Hold yourself open for me. I have to stretch you a little bit.”

Too far gone, no longer remotely afraid, Devlin reached down, revealed his dark bud, and trembled as he realized he was officially offering himself to a man for the first time.

A low whistle broke the silence, and Gradyn shook his head as he openly stared at Devlin’s ring. “Jesus, beautiful.” He took a moment and rolled a condom down his own length. “You have no idea what an enticing sight you are right now.” He licked his digits again, put the tip of his middle finger to Devlin’s hole, and pushed. Devlin sucked in a breath at the exact same time, and Gradyn broke right through the barrier, no resistance, and breached Devlin’s ass.

Gradyn forced his finger deeper, without relenting, and sent Devlin’s passage into a frenzy of fluttering.

“Ohhh God...” Devlin moaned through the undeniable pleasure bursting under the burn of discomfort, and he couldn’t stop staring at Gradyn’s big finger easing in and out of his body. He could feel that disappearing digit twist against his walls on the other side, and it scratched at a need that went much deeper than having something in his ass.

As Gradyn withdrew and ran a finger around Devlin’s stretched ring, Devlin rolled his head back and dug it into the pillow. “Give me more,” Devlin begged.

Gradyn sank back inside and rubbed right over a sweet spot in Devlin’s rectum that Devlin had only read about up to this point. Devlin’s toes curled with each tormenting touch on his prostate, and his channel squeezed around Gradyn’s finger, holding it inside.

“Oh yeah.” Devlin bumped his ass up into the penetration, craving the friction that felt so good it drowned out the pain. “Don’t go slow.” He lifted his head and bared his teeth, feeling like he imagined an animal in heat did. “Give it to me.”

“Damn it, baby.” Gradyn shook his head, as if stunned. “I was right.” He pulled his finger out and played right at the rim. “You have an ass made for fucking.” He lowered his face and flicked Devlin’s asshole with his tongue again, making Devlin howl at the flood of pure, raw sensation that raced to his entrance.

Gradyn kept up the licking and sucking on Devlin’s relaxed ring, and--holy fuck--poked his tongue inside the small opening. Soon unimaginable heat swirled into every corner of Devlin’s being and engulfed him in an inferno. Perspiration dampened his hair and pooled under his back, wetting the sheets. Just when Devlin wanted to tear out of his skin, and swore he would implode, Gradyn backed off.

A cool, slick coating of lube being applied to Devlin’s pucker shocked him back to earth. The reprieve only lasted for a second.

Gradyn pressed a kiss to the inside of Devlin’s thigh. “Bear down, baby.” He grazed his shiny fingers over Devlin’s perineum, causing a quick shiver, and then continued on to his bud. “I’m gonna give you two.”

One finger entered Devlin’s rectum with only the slightest gasp from him, but even though he wanted it like hell, his body fought the second. He cried out and grabbed onto Gradyn’s arms as Gradyn forced him to open and take it.

With his fingers barely an inch inside Devlin’s ass, Gradyn froze. He immediately started rubbing Devlin’s inner thigh with his other hand, and he looked to Devlin with questions filling his eyes and tension pulling his face stark. “Are you okay?”

Heat and burn and stretching and shivering, all centered in Devlin’s ass, rendered him immobile and mute. He took a couple of deep, even breaths, and