Straight Boy: A Short Story by Alessandra Hazard Read Free Book Online

how it made Xavier stare, his breathing uneven.
    It made him giddy. Vulnerable and powerful all at once.
    Xavier pulled out a tube of K-Y Jelly from his pocket and tossed it onto the bed.
    Sage licked his dry lips. “You want me to—?”
    “No. I’ll do it.” Xavier’s voice was clipped as his eyes roamed all over Sage.
    Xavier undressed quickly and soon stood naked and magnificent before him, his toned, powerful body the definition of masculinity with his thick cock standing out hard. Sage licked his lips again, staring at Xavier’s cock. His own started to throb.
    Xavier walked over and took the lube. “Roll over. Put a pillow under your hips.” Xavier’s voice was tense but controlled.
    Sage was panting as he complied. He knew Xavier was looking at him, looking at his ass. It made him blush—and turned him on even more. Xavier loved his ass; Sage knew that.
    Sage took a shaky breath in as Xavier’s slick finger touched between his cheeks, smearing the lube around his hole before suddenly shoving inside.
    He yelped. “Are you crazy?”
    “You can take it. We both know it. I’ve waited long enough.” Xavier leaned down and kissed the dimples above his ass, his hot mouth inches from his pumping finger. Sage felt his hole getting slick, relaxing and clenching around Xavier’s finger. He moaned a little as Xavier pushed another finger into him and humped his hips back against Xavier’s hand, panting. “Come on—enough. Need it.”
    “What do you need?”
    “Huh?”
    “Tell me what you need.”
    Sage swallowed, barely able to think, and said, his voice hoarse and breathy, “Your dick.”
    “What about my dick?”
    “Don’t be an asshole.”
    “Say it.” Xavier’s fingers pushed against his prostate, sending pleasure running from the tips of Sage’s toes straight to his leaking cock. Sage gasped and panted into the blanket, desperate for more.
    “Want it in me.” Sage opened his eyes, turning his head to look into Xavier’s dark, nearly feral eyes. “Fuck me,” he whispered. “Want you to fuck me.” I missed it. Missed this .
    Xavier stared at him like a starved man at a feast. “Look at you, Blue Eyes. I’ve seen bitches in heat with more dignity.”
    It should have humiliated him. Being called that word again. Bitch. But right now, he felt exactly like a bitch. He wanted to be fucked. He needed to be fucked. Wanted to have Xavier inside of him. He needed it.
    Xavier pulled his fingers out and moved to straddle Sage’s legs, rubbing the lube remaining on his fingers into his cock.
    Sage bit his lip as Xavier grabbed his hip with one hand and pressed the head of his cock against Sage’s hole with the other. He pushed inside, his thick cock forcing him to accept him, to take him, until he bottomed out, balls against Sage’s cheeks.
    Xavier wasn’t gentle. He wasn’t gentle at all, but he didn’t need to be. It hurt, but Sage didn’t mind. Xavier’s hands moved along Sage’s back to push him down hard into the mattress, and Sage whimpered. It was precisely what he had dreamed about on all those nights—being powerless, pinned to the mattress under Xavier’s weight as Xavier used him for his pleasure.
    Xavier pulled out and then drove into him with an animalistic growl. “Damn—” One of Xavier’s hands moved to grip the back of Sage’s neck as Xavier started to fuck him in earnest. God. His cock felt perfect in him. So good.
    Sage let out a long moan as Xavier shifted his hips and pumped into him harder, grazing that spot inside him that made Sage shudder and whine.
    “You missed this,” Xavier said, thrusting deep into him; Sage gave a stuttering cry as Xavier’s fingers tightened around his neck. “You missed this, Straight Boy.”
    Sage didn’t deny that. He couldn’t. He was close already. His balls tightened and he could feel the heat of orgasm building inside of him as Xavier slammed into him over and over, keeping him on the edge. Sage’s body rang with the joy of