Page 16 of 2-Point Conversion (Season of Change #5)

We’re laying in my bed, sweaty and sated. Oscar’s hand rests on my hip, his fingers drawing lazy circles on my skin as we catch our breath.

“Do you think this is it?”

“No, give me a few minutes, I’ll be able to go again.”

“No, not that!” He laughs, smacking my stomach with the back of his hand. “Is there anything else coming our way? Surely, an unauthorized sex tape has to be the end, right?”

I sigh in frustration, draping an arm over my eyes. “Well, I didn’t until you put that bad juju into the fucking universe. You’re harshing my post orgasm buzz.”

“I sincerely apologize, Mr. Beiler. How careless of me and inconsiderate.” With surprising speed, Oscar moves to straddle my chest. I drop my arm and open my eyes to find his spent dick inches from my face.

“Open up. Get me hard again.” I comply eagerly, loving the feel of him on my tongue.

My cock begins to stir when I feel my seed dripping onto my chest from his puffy hole.

When he’s fully hard, filling my mouth until I can hardly breathe, I grab his hips and push him back.

“I wasn’t done yet.” He pouts and I sit up to kiss him harshly, forcing my tongue past his lips and stroking the silky cavern of his mouth.

“Hands and knees.” His eyes flare, cheeks heat, and he scrambles to roll over.

I groan when that tight perky ass lifts into the air, swollen and red from our earlier fuck, my cum gathering at the opening.

I palm both cheeks and squeeze, using my grip as leverage to pull him back as I thrust forward and impale him in one smooth move.

“Ahhh!” His back arches, shoulders dropping to the mattress, as he gives himself over to me completely.

I ride him hard, surging inside him over and over until my spine tingles and my balls sound the alarm.

I arch over his body, sliding an arm up his chest to the opposite shoulder.

I sit up and bring him with me, his back to my chest. I fuck up into him as he grinds his hips, my fingers playing with his nipples.

My other hand skates down his torso to his bouncing dick and grip it tightly.

He keens in my ear, his movements wild and uncoordinated.

I love it when he gets like this. Feeds my inner caveman knowing I can turn him into this mindless, sexual, creature chasing their next orgasm.

I suck on his neck and jerk him fast and furious.

Like he’s been electrocuted, his body snaps tight, a whimper escaping his throat, his hole keeping my cock in a stranglehold as ropes of his cum shoot from his ruddy tip.

Biting the tender flesh where his neck and shoulder meet, I surge inside him and hold still, letting the spasms of his inner muscles work my climax up and out of my body.

“I love cumming inside you, filling you with my seed, claiming you in such a primal way,” I murmur into his neck, both arms banding tight around his middle, holding him close as the aftershocks slow down.

“Well…so long as you remember I can’t get pregnant,” he jokes, but it sounds forced.

“Oscar? What’s wrong?” On our knees, middle of my bed, he shifts forward, my softening cock slipping free from his body, as he turns around to look me in the eye.

“We’ve never really talked about…the future.” His eyes drop and I get a pain in my chest that he’s uncomfortable talking to me about anything, but especially us. “Do you want kids?”

I move my legs out from underneath me, and lay down, bringing a surprised Oscar with me to lay on top of me.

“Yeah, in theory.” I run my hands up and down his back, hoping to soothe him.

“I’m not against them. Figured we’d adopt if we decided that was what was best for us.

” I shrug, and he lifts his head to meet my eyes.

“Or if you don’t, between my players and your band members, we’ve got tons of kids to look after.

And we don’t have to change any diapers! ”

His shoulders relax and I smile, like watching a balloon deflate. I feel bad that this was weighing on him. “I’m not sure what I want, but I’m glad to leave our options open.”

“We’ve got nothing but options, Oscar.” I put my fingers under his chin and tilt his head up to kiss him.

He moans contentedly against my lips. “Don’t ever be nervous to talk to me about us.

I love you, so fucking much. I want to make your dreams come true, no matter how small.

We don’t have to map out our entire future right now.

Just know that it will always be you and me, no matter what comes our way. ”