Lucas did as he said. He couldn’t have resisted that warm pressure for anything.
“Have a seat and I’ll get us some ice,” Gavin said. “Then you can have some cold water while I give you a little sample of what your evening will be like.”
“A sample?”
Gavin winked. “You’ll see.” He’d grabbed the ice bucket and the keycard Lucas had laid on the entryway table and exited before Lucas could clear his mind enough to say anything else.
When Gavin returned, he added ice to a glass, filled it with water from the bathroom sink, and handed it to Lucas. Lucas took a long sip. The cold felt good because his body was threatening to overheat from simply watching Gavin’s graceful movements and imagining what would happen between them.
“Why don’t I start by getting more comfortable?” Gavin asked. He bent over, being sure to give Lucas a perfect view of his ass as he removed his ankle boots. Then he stood and stretched dramatically before turning to face Lucas, grabbing the hem of his tank top, and tugging it over his head in a slow, smooth motion that had Lucas salivating.
Lucas’s gaze moved upward as Gavin bared more skin. He took in the beautiful pale expanse of his torso: defined abs he’d obviously worked hard for, dark nipples, firm pecs. Gavin tossed his shirt onto the chair next to Lucas’s. Then he brushed his hands over his chest stopping to pinch his nipples.
Lucas drew in a breath at the look of pleasure on his face.
Gavin grinned, clearly having gotten what he was after. “You like that, don’t you? You want to watch me touch myself?”
Lucas couldn’t find his voice so he simply nodded.
Gavin brushed his hands down his sides and then back up, toying with his nipples until Lucas was certain they must be aching. Lucas’s cock was aching too. He was so hard he worried his erection would pop right through his zipper.
Gavin dropped his hands to his belt, undid it, and yanked it off with a dramatic snap. It joined his shirt on the chair before Gavin popped the snap on his pants and slowly, ever so slowly, lowered the zipper. Fucking hell, he wasn’t wearing a thing underneath. Just as his cock was about to spring free, Gavin turned and pushed his hands into the back of his waistband cupping his ass cheeks and sticking his ass out as if begging Lucas to slap it. Lucas fought that urge. He longed to touch Gavin, but first, he wanted to see where this display was headed.
Gavin finally pushed his pants down and bared his tight, muscular ass, making Lucas want to press his face against it. When Gavin had kicked off his pants, he turned around again so Lucas could see him from the front. His cock was long, hard, and eager. Gavin wrapped his hand around himself and stroked up and down. As his palm slid over the head, he groaned, his tone far lower than usual.
“More.” The word slipped out of Lucas without conscious thought. Gavin jacking himself off was the hottest thing Lucas had ever seen.
“Your wish is my command,” Gavin said, looking right at Lucas as he spoke, his words sultry and breathless as his hand moved faster. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes, you’re so damn hot.”
Gavin chuckled. “I told you I was good.” He let his gaze fall to Lucas’s crotch. “Looks like I’m doing a very good job of keeping you interested.”
“I’ve been interested since you sat down at my table.”
“But now you’re not fighting it so hard.”
Lucas wasn’t exactly comfortable yet, but he no longer thought he might call things off. “You’re right. But you said you’d make me forget my worries completely. What do you think would do that?”
Gavin grinned at him. “You would never have said that an hour ago. I am doing my job.”
Lucas gave him a mock glare. “I’m still not hearing any suggestions.”
“Oh, I’ve got lots of suggestions. I’m just trying to figure out which ones won’t give you a heart attack.”
Lucas glared. “The old man jokes can stop now.”
Gavin held Lucas’s gaze as he brought his hand to his mouth and licked a drop of precum from his finger. Lucas barely kept himself from moaning.
“You’re not old, just repressed,” Gavin said.
“I’m not—”
Gavin lifted a brow.
“Fine, maybe a little repressed.”
Gavin took a step toward Lucas, not at all self-conscious despite being naked while Lucas remained dressed. He dropped to his knees and Lucas sucked in his breath at the erotic sight of Gavin in front of him. Gavin leaned forward, supporting himself on his arms and bringing his face a fraction of an inch from Lucas’s dick, still painfully confined by his pants and underwear. Instead of freeing him, Gavin nuzzled the side of Lucas’s cock, breathing deeply. Somehow that gesture was even more erotic than if Gavin had dived right in and swallowed him down.
Gavin leaned back and ran a finger down the edge of Lucas’s erection. “I’ve been thinking about this since I saw you sitting there in the club. Touching you. Tasting you.” He rubbed his cheek against Lucas’s crotch like a cat. “Tell me what you want?”
“Your mouth,” Lucas said, the word strained.
“And?”
Lucas gasped as Gavin mouthed his cock through his pants. “I… I don’t know.”
“I think you do. I think you know but you’re feeling shy. There’s no need to be shy with me. I’m here to give you exactly what you want.”
Lucas cleared his throat. “I want you to fuck me.”
Gavin looked up and smiled. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
“You were?”
Gavin nodded. “I want to sink into your ass and hear you cry out. I want to make you wild. I want you to struggle, to beg. That’s what you want too, isn’t it?”
“Are you a fucking mind reader?”
Gavin laughed. “Only when it comes to sex.”
“Fuck.”
“Oh yes, that’s exactly what’s going to happen, but first I’m going to get a taste of this.” He kissed Lucas’s shaft, then scooted closer and began working on the button and zipper of Lucas’s pants.
Lucas held his breath as Gavin opened his pants and pushed them and his briefs out of the way. Part of him was afraid he’d come if Gavin so much as touched him. How the hell was he going to last through a blowjob?
Gavin licked his shaft from base to tip and Lucas shuddered. “Mmm. You’re going to love this.”
Lucas had no doubt. He held himself still, bracing for the intensity of Gavin taking him into his mouth, but Gavin continued to tease, lapping at his head, pushing his tongue into the slit. Lucas clamped his hands on the arms of the chair, digging in. Was he going to rip the fabric?
“You can touch me, you know,” Gavin said.
“I—”
Gavin took Lucas’s hands and placed them on the sides of his head. “Go ahead. Show me how much you want it.”
Gavin brushed his lips across the tip of Lucas’s cock and that was more than Lucas could take. He held Gavin still as he thrust into his mouth, groaning as he did so. Gavin smiled around his cock, obviously loving it, the little tease. Lucas slid in and out and Gavin took him deep, sucking, swallowing around him. No blowjob had ever felt this good. Gavin was fucking amazing. Heat slammed through Lucas, his orgasm right there, ready to burst forth any second. He tried to pull back, but Gavin held his hips. “Gavin, Gavin, you need to stop. I’m—”
Gavin looked up at him. And licked his swollen lips. “Don’t worry. I intend to bring you off many times tonight.”
“But—”
“Fuck my mouth, Lucas. I want your cock down my throat when you come.”
Did he? He truly seemed as passion drunk as Lucas felt—eyes wide and dark, breath hitching as he spoke. But this was Gavin’s job. Don’t think about that. Think about how good it feels.
“Just let go. I’m right here to catch you,” Gavin insisted.
Fuck. How could he say no?
Gavin swallowed him down again, all the way, pressing his face against Lucas’s pubic bone.
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“Fucking hell!”
Gavin swallowed around him and Lucas nearly came. He started thrusting into Gavin’s mouth again. “So close. So fucking close!”
Gavin looked up at him, his eyes bright. The look on his face showed deep longing, and it sent Lucas over the edge. Lucas muttered a string of curses and nonsense as he shot over and over down Gavin’s throat.
When Lucas was done, Gavin sat back and ran a hand over his mouth. He looked stunned, not at all the same polished boy who’d stripped so seductively. Was that what he thought Lucas wanted to see or was it real?
“Wow. You’re… as hot as I thought you’d be,” Gavin said.
Lucas growled, tired of wondering and questioning. Even though he’d just come spectacularly, he wanted more. He stood and reached for Gavin, helping him to his feet. Before Gavin could speak, Lucas kissed him, groaning as he tasted his cum on Gavin’s lips. This kiss was hard, demanding. He wanted Gavin, wanted to take all he had to give. Gavin had stirred something in Lucas that he hadn’t even realized was there.
“Mmm, so hot,” Gavin muttered, pulling away from Lucas’s mouth and kissing his way along the line of his throat, nipping, licking with the same teasing air he’d had earlier. Whatever had thrown him off balance was gone. Lucas wasn’t sure if that was good or bad.
“You ready for me to fuck you?” Gavin asked.
“More than ready.” Lucas kicked off his shoes and pushed his pants down as Gavin began opening his shirt. He kicked at his pants, in a hurry to be naked, but Gavin took his time with Lucas’s buttons, releasing each one methodically. Lucas was ready to rip it off in his need to feel Gavin’s skin against his. Why was he so desperate after what they’d just done?
As if Gavin had read his mind, he said, “You’ve had this pent up far too long.”
Had he? It had been a while since he’d had sex but… He’d never had sex like this. With other partners, he’d kept himself controlled, careful, guarded. But with Gavin, he didn’t have to. Gavin was there to pleasure him, no need to worry about repercussions, at least not relationship ones. Career-ending ones, on the other hand…
“Whatever you’re thinking, stop. I thought I’d finally banished all that from yo—”
Lucas cut him off with another kiss. Gavin’s hands stilled in their progress on Lucas’s shirt, and the younger man gave his full concentration to Lucas’s mouth. Lucas grabbed Gavin’s ass and hauled their bodies together. Gavin rutted against him, his cock leaking precum.
“You want to fuck me now?” Lucas asked, breaking from the kiss.
Gavin smiled. “Oh, yes.”
“Your cock looks so eager to be in my ass.” Lucas never talked like that during sex. In fact, he rarely spoke in bed at all.
Gavin groaned. “God, yes, I’m so… fuck, I don’t want to wait.”
“Me either.” Lucas pushed Gavin’s hands away and made quick work of the last few buttons. He pulled off his shirt and the T-shirt he wore under it.
“More.” Lucas growled the word, pulling Gavin to him. Gavin wrapped a hand around both their cocks, jacking them together. Lucas was already half-hard and eager for more. He hadn’t recovered that fast in years.
“On the bed,” Gavin ordered.
Lucas attempted to get there without letting Gavin go. When Lucas hit the edge of the bed, he let himself fall with Gavin on top of him and wrapped his legs around Gavin’s waist as they thrust against each other.
Eventually, Gavin pulled away, gasping. “Condoms. Gotta get them. You… fuck, you’re making me lose my mind.”
“Really?”
Gavin nodded. “Yeah. I… I haven’t had this much fun with a client in a long time.”
Maybe he said that to everyone, but what the hell. This was supposed to be no strings attached. That was the point of hiring someone; of course, that someone wasn’t supposed to be a student. Why was Lucas wondering if Gavin felt something real? Was he really that incapable of casual sex?
“You’re looking worried again,” Gavin said as he climbed back onto the bed. “I’m going to have to do something about that.”
“Please.”
Gavin smiled and popped the top on the container of lube. He grabbed a pillow with his other hand. “Here, put this under your hips.”
Lucas did as he said and Gavin settled between his legs. He pushed at Lucas’s thighs until he dropped them open. Gavin smiled at him. “Perfect.”
How could he look so patient when his cock showed just how eager he was? Gavin touched a slick finger to Lucas’s hole and Lucas jerked. Then Gavin pushed in, drawing a groan from him. “More.”
Gavin chuckled. “I’m going to give you a lot more, but we’re going to take it slow.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“But I want—”
“Think about that.” Gavin studied him intently. “What do you really want?”
“Everything.”
Gavin grinned. “That’s what I thought.”
He slid his finger in and out a few times. Lucas squirmed, fighting the urge to force him to go faster.
Why am I dying for more when I’ve already come once?
Because you’re finally just enjoying and you want it all.
Gavin added a second finger and Lucas gasped at the added stretch. Gavin finger-fucked him leisurely. Lucas arched off the bed when Gavin hit his prostate. “Fuck!”
“Good?”
Lucas nodded. “Yeah. I… God that feels good.”
“My cock’s going to feel even better.”
Lucas had no doubt. Just the thought of that much more stretching… Gavin curled his fingers, pressing on Lucas’s sweet spot, and Lucas struggled, trying to get more and to get away at the same time. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
For several more seconds, Gavin slid his fingers in and out of Lucas’s ass slowly, torturing him.
“Fuck. Me. Now.”
“Oooh I like that demanding tone, Dr. Caldwell. You should use that more in class.”
“Goddammit!” Why was the reminder that he was a professor and Gavin a student so wickedly erotic? The fact that Lucas loved it should disturb him, but it didn’t. The only thing that disturbed him right then was not having Gavin in his ass.
Hopefully he wouldn’t have long to wait. Gavin drew his fingers from Lucas’s body and rolled on a condom. He slicked himself up, groaning as he stroked his own cock. “Your ass is gonna feel so good, so tight around my dick.”
Lucas drew in a long breath, trying to calm himself. He was so eager he wanted to grab Gavin, flip him over, and ride him.
“Turn over,” Gavin ordered.
Lucas scrambled to obey, pushing his ass up, ready to beg, which wasn’t like him at all. Did Gavin love having him this desperate, or… He glanced over his shoulder. “Is this really okay?”
Gavin rolled his eyes. “There you go thinking again.”
He teased Lucas’s entrance with the tip of his cock. And Lucas forgot about protesting. He let his head hang between his arms and tried to remember how to breathe as Gavin slowly pushed inside him.
“Relax,” Gavin ordered.
“Fuck! I’m trying to.” The words came out tight and strained.
Gavin chuckled and held still.
“More.” Lucas tried to push back onto Gavin’s cock, but Gavin held his hips.
“Relax, and I’ll give you more.”
“I’m not going to fucking relax until you actually fuck me.”
Gavin made a scolding sound. “Who knew you had such a filthy mouth, Dr. Caldwell?”
Lucas gasped, giving away how much he liked Gavin calling him that, especially when he had his dick in Lucas’s ass.
“You like being fucked by your student, don’t you?”
“It’s so wrong.”
Gavin sank deeper. “Oh no, it’s so very right.”
And it was. Gavin felt just right inside him, like he was meant to be there. When Gavin pushed in all the way and then stayed there, waiting for L
ucas to adjust—or possibly for him to go crazy—it was the hottest damn thing he’d ever felt. Everything that night was so much… more. Was it Gavin or was it just the ease of hiring someone?
Gavin didn’t give him long to ponder that question. Once he started moving, his rhythm increased in speed until he was pounding Lucas, working him hard, making his whole body light up. Lucas had never been fucked like that. The intensity, the focus, like all Gavin could think about was driving into him over and over.
“Gavin!”
“So good, isn’t it?”
“Fuck!” Lucas shouted.
“That’s right. Tell me what you want.”
Lucas groaned, driving himself back against Gavin, meeting each of his thrusts. “More. All of it, all of you. I want… This. Just this.”
Gavin kept going, shifting his angle, and brushing against Lucas’s prostate as he thrust deeper. Lucas fisted his hands in the sheets and bit his lip, not wanting to let out the whimpers that threatened to escape.
“Let go. I’ve got you,” Gavin said, reaching under Lucas and wrapping a hand around his cock, stroking him, his grip firm, his hand slick from sweat, making the movement easy.
“So good,” Lucas groaned.
“Close?” Gavin asked.
“Yes!” How had Gavin held out so long? His stamina was incredible.
“Come for me. I want to feel your spunk on my hand. I want your ass to clench around my dick.”
“No. Not ready yet. Not—”
“Come on, Dr. Caldwell. Show me how much you love me fucking you.”
“Oh. My. God. Gavin, you…” Lucas lost the ability to talk as heat seared him. His balls drew up and then he was coming, shooting over Gavin’s hand and onto the sheets.
Gavin fucked Lucas through all of it. When he collapsed against the mattress, Gavin increased his pace. In almost no time, he cried out, a sound of anguish and pleasure mixed as he bucked against Lucas’s ass.
“Fuck, that’s…” He let out a hard breath as he braced himself over Lucas.
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