Phoenix dug his fingers into Hunterâs hips as he opened his mouth into the kiss, kissing him back. This was all he was waiting for when it came to Hunter. That passion. He kissed him zealously, their bodies pressed against one another, no space in between them. âThen you shouldnât be pushing me away,â He uttered, unhooking Hunterâs hands from neck, and pulling off for a brief moment. He grabbed the boyâs hips, turning him back around, and then moved the other boyâs hands to rest on the pool table. âYouâre cute, you know, Frye,â Phoenix murmured, pressing his lips against the skin at the back of Hunterâs neck. His hands moved up the boyâs hips, just under his shirt, fingers grazing the skin. âToo cute. You know what Iâd like to see? Iâd like to see your face as I have my way with you.â Moving his hands around Hunter, Phoenix unbuckled the boyâs jeans, letting them fall down his hips. âNow, donât move until I say you can,â He whispered into his ear. His hands took Hunterâs bum into a firm grasp, the only thing between the skin being Hunterâs underwear. âUnless you want this to be a long night.â Phoenix then pulled off, and delivered a hard smack to one of his cheeks.
That was the thing, Hunter didnât want to push the beautiful, attractive boy away and he no longer planned to do that. He was ready to completely give in and Phoenix was making that easy. As things began to heat up between the two, the boy was increasingly hungry for more. He wanted to feel every part of the blondâs body, he wanted to be marked everywhere, he wanted to go crazy with him. âI wonât move at all.â He groaned out as he let Phoenix take complete control. Pants at his ankles, Hunter did as he was told and remained still, giving into the demands of the boy. As Phoenixâs hand made contact, he couldnât help but let out a loud groan. The smack was painful but intoxicating, he wanted more from him and he would completely give himself to him. âI want you, I want all of you.â Hunter whispered, a look of lust and desire in his eyes.