Page 84 of Men of Fort Dale: The Complete Series

Christian shimmied out of his jeans, kicking them to the side.

David’s eyes roamed further south, raising a brow as he realized there was no underwear to remove.

Instead, Christian’s hard, straining cock jutted up between them, inviting David’s hands to wrap around it and stroke a thumb teasingly over the already leaking head.

“I see,” David said in approval as he teased Christian’s cock.

Christian whimpered, back arching further into his touch. “David?—”

That soft sound of desperate need shot straight to David’s groin, making his pants even tighter.

He’d been with enthusiastic partners and some who were downright demanding.

David didn’t think he’d ever heard someone who knew him like Christian speak with such utter desire, to the point that Christian’s voice was weak and breathless.

It was intoxicating, and David found himself stroking Christian with more fervor, drawing ever more plaintive sounds from him.

However, Christian was not one to stand by idly and be teased, and with a bit of wriggling, he managed to get his hands between them.

David sucked in a breath as he felt the pressure against his cock ease while Christian worked the buttons.

A moment later, a deep noise rumbled up from his throat as Christian’s hand shoved into his underwear, wrapping his warm fingers around the girth of David’s cock.

“Oh fuck,” Christian moaned, pulling it free.

“Didn’t see that in the video,” David pointed out.

“Glad I didn’t. Would have ruined the surprise.”

Christian’s eagerness stoked the already roaring flames inside David.

Whether because of his building lust, the wine, or some combination, he could feel his head spinning as he took Christian’s lips once more.

He could taste the mixture of wine and Christian on the man’s tongue, jutting his hips forward to stroke his cock alongside the man’s grip.

“I need you...to fuck me,” Christian said against his lips.

“Eager,” David noted.

“Foreplay another time, your cock in me now,” Christian shot back.

David grinned. “Then maybe you should get to my bed, face down, with that ass pointed toward me.”

He stepped away from Christian as he said it, and to both his amusement and arousal, Christian was quick to comply.

The man’s eyes lingered a moment longer on David’s thick cock before heading toward the double doors that led to David’s bedroom.

David pulled at his shirt, hearing the double doors open, and once he could see again, he followed.

By the time he was stripped of his clothing, he’d entered the bedroom.

Against the back wall lay his unnecessarily large but incredibly comfortable bed.

It was a sight for sore eyes at the end of a long, hard day.

But it looked even better with Christian lying on his stomach, looking back over his shoulder in expectation.

David strode forward, running a hand from Christian’s ankle over his calf to his thighs.

He ran his fingers through the thicker hair, smiling when the younger man jumped as David’s touch slid along the sensitive skin on the man’s inner thighs.

His eyes darted from the delicious curve of his plump ass along the pale skin of his back, the faint freckles on his shoulders, and the blue eyes that never left David’s face.

“I’d apologize for being impatient,” David said as he approached the bedside table. “But I suspect you’re not feeling much different.”

Christian pushed himself up. “How are you so calm right now?”

David pointed at him, then at the bed. “Remain lying down.”

Christian’s eyes widened, first with surprise, but David didn’t miss the sudden light of arousal in the man’s expression as he laid back down.

His words hadn’t been harsh, but General David Winter knew how to command without barking or raising his voice.

Satisfied Christian was behaving himself, David retrieved a condom and bottle of lube from the drawer.

David walked around the bed and knelt at the end so he was positioned behind Christian. As he opened the condom wrapper, he took the time to admire the sight. If he watched closely, he could see a slight tremble in Christian’s shoulders as he waited.

“How long have you been wanting this?” David asked as he rolled the condom on.

Christian let out a shaky laugh. “Longer than I thought, apparently.”

“Never thought you’d be here, lying on my bed, presenting yourself so your general would fuck you, eh?”

Christian let out another soft noise. “No.”

“No?”

“Shit. No, sir .”

David smirked, watching Christian tense again and spit out the correction. It was a game David tried here and there, and he was pleased to find Christian playing along, and happily at that. Grinning, he scooted forward, laying a hand on Christian’s lower back.

“Hips up,” he told him.

Christian pushed himself back, raising his ass in the air but staying face down on the bed.

It was amusing and incredibly erotic to see the playful, teasing side of Christian disappear in the face of being commanded by David.

Still taking in the sight laid out before him, David smeared a heavy layer of lube over his cock.

With that done, he placed the blunt head of his cock at the entrance to Christian’s ass.

That was enough to draw another low noise from Christian. David quickly found he loved the sounds Christian made, and he wondered what other sorts of noises he could draw from the man before the night was over.