SEXUAL FRUSTRATION
Tomorrow turned into a 9 P.M. burger dinner on Wednesday, and then it was Thursday. Sein. That man was going to be the death of me. We both had rough a rough week and we both had a long rough week. While I was stuck around a table listening to people talk and present Sein was stuck in Connecticut for almost two days. One good thing came out of it.
"I miss our phone calls," I said.
Sein chuckled. "Me too. Don't fall asleep on me tonight. Again."
"I apologize in advance. It's either that or I hang up right now."
"I'll take your voice for as long as I can get it." Okay. That was not what I expected to hear. It soothed me and did things to me at the same time. God I was so frustrated. "Why are you frustrated?"
"Hmm?" I asked.
"You just said you were frustrated. What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
He laughed. "Try again"
Fine. "I'm sexually frustrated. I've been walking around half hard since Friday"
"You have hands," Sein said, amusement in his voice.
"And I use them, trust me, otherwise I'd be sporting a full hard on." Fuck. "I wish you were in my bed right now."
"So you could fall asleep on me?" He asked. The amusement was there but there was something heavier, deeper, in his voice. "I would be in your bed if you weren't going to the office tomorrow. I'm off."
"You tell me this now?"
"It's okay, I'll be there when you get home tomorrow. You're not the only one sexually frustrated."
"Yeah?"
"Do you think of me when you're touching yourself?"
"Only you," I responded.
"What about me?"
"I think about how passionate you are. How big and sure your hands are even when you're shy sometimes. The way you kiss me like you never want to stop. I think about your mouth, and I think about it around my cock. Us naked rubbing against each other like that first time. Me fingering you. You fingering me. Me making love to you one moment and fucking you the next, you making love me and fucking me too. Getting down—"
"Fuck! Fuck!"
"Are you—"
"Yeah. Yeah keep talking."
Swallowing, I traced my index finger lightly over the growing bulge in my pajama pants.
"I think about us. Hot and desperate, not even willing to slow down for a half a second as we push to make each other come." The sound of Sein panting in my ear, groaning every now again pushed me to say things I never thought of telling him before. "I wonder what sounds you'd make if I had you on your hands and knees in my bed, your ass right in my face to either fuck or lick as I please." Sein made a keening noise one so desperate that..."I wish I was there to see how you look right now. I-fuck-I wish I could watch get undone from the sound of my voice. I know I'd come—"
"I have this image," Sein's low breathless voice said. He told me how he imagined walking into my house, making his way to my bedroom. He told me how I'd be lying there on my back naked with my cock half hard on my stomach. That he imagined what that sight would do to him. He'd be so fucking turned on that he would crawl onto my bed still fully clothed and take my cock into his mouth, suck me off until I came hard down his throat. That I'd be so wrecked I wouldn't even be able to help him as he unzipped his pants and fucked into his hand with abandon. All I could do was listen as he stripped me with his mouth, my body trembling and my hips undulating, my hands stroked desperately up and down my shaft, over the tip and back again. "And I'd want to go for round two right after. We'd move to the shower. I imagined licking you open and fucking you against the shower wall hard and needy...fuck! I'm coming!" Me too! Me too! Fuck! "Max? Maxwell?"
"Hmm?"
"You're falling asleep on me."
"Yeah?"
Sein laughed. "Go clean up. Night, babe."
"Don't go. Talk to me."
I woke up to my alarm going off and then a text that read: "You're cute when you snore". I scoffed, smiling as I made my way to the shower. An image of what Sein said the night before assaulted my mind. I turned the water a little colder and made that a quick shower.
Me to Sein: I'm sorry I fell asleep on you again.
He didn't answer until after 10 and that's when I remembered he had the day off.
Sein: Morning to you too.
Me: I miss you.
Sein: I miss you too. Can you do lunch?"
Me: I'll do you one better. Would you be opposed to spending the weekend with me?
Sein: Why's that?
I didn't know what to say. He wasn't turning me down. That much I knew but I didn't know how to put in words how I felt for once. It was more than words could explain. It was an ache that I needed to soothe. I locked my office door and called him.
"Hey," he answered. "One second." While I waited for him to brush his teeth I thought about what I felt. "Okay."
"I think it goes without saying that the next time we're alone we're going to have hot, amazing sex."
"Yeah," Sein said. It wasn't a question and it held no judgment about being presumptuous. I knew how he felt and I knew how I felt. It came out every time we were alone.
"I still miss you a lot. I just want to soothe that with some uninterrupted time—I don't mean sex. You and me."
"Yeah."
"I have to wrap up a few things here then I'll head home. You can head over whenever you want. You remember the code—"
"For the garage? Yeah. I know where the spare is. See ya, mi amor."
"Later, babe."
Sein's car was in the driveway when I got home. Fuck. My cock got eager at the prospect. I don't think I ever had such a hard time opening the front door. Wanting to surprise him, I took my jacket off and –
"Are you trying to be sneaky?"
Smiling, I turned, and okay, Sein's lips met mine. It wasn't gentle. It was provocative and lewd, his teeth nipping on my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. He licked into my mouth, sucking on my tongue when I pushed back. My cock went from eager to desperate.
Sein dropped to his knees and began to undo my pants. All I could do was pant and held on for dear life. Sein took hold of me, gave one strong stroke before opening is mouth and sliding it over the head and down my shaft. My eyes rolled back. My knees buckled. Sein pulled back and guided me to the floor so that I was lying on my back and he was kneeling between my legs. He didn't miss a beat, taking me into his mouth again. I couldn't help it. I thrust up. He groaned, grabbing my hips and held me down. I patted his help in apology.
I felt everything in my...every-fucking-where. My chest heaved, my mind became fuzzy, my feet got uncomfortable in my shoes where my toes curled, and it felt like ninety degrees in my house. I forced my eyes open. What I saw blew my mind, Sein's mouth stretched over my cock, groaning and thrusting in the hand between his legs. My back bowed. I grabbed Sein's hair just in time to tug him off, both of our hands joined around my cock as I came, moaning loudly. Sein groaned, sitting on the ball of his feet, hips forward, thrusting, coming all over my clothes.
Spent, he collapsed on top of me, face buried in my neck. I lifted his face to mine when we calmed down a bit, kissing him slowly. "Hey, you."
"Hey, yourself." He bit on his bottom lip, holding it there. I couldn't take my eyes away, even as my mind wondered about the thoughts in his head. "I thought that would be a good way to take the edge off before we took it to the bedroom. Yeah?"
"Yeah," I said softly, knowing it would take a few more orgasms before we could really slow it down.
A/N
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