Page 32 of Spring Fling (Season of Change #4)
Joe
A iden fidgeted with the edge of his shirt as he looked around my room. With as much time as he’d spent in it over the last few weeks, it was strange to see him so nervous. Maybe taking him on a date had shifted things, but I’d meant every word about treating him special. He was much more to me than someone fun to fuck around with. He’d wormed his way where no one else had. I couldn’t imagine life without him in it.
Which meant I needed to come up with a game plan on how to handle things with my parents. Leaving wasn’t an option and the longer I went without telling Aiden about things felt like I was lying to him. How much was it lying if he didn’t know anything about it to begin with? None of my friends did. How did you tell people that your parents made some bullshit deal to ship you off if you didn’t figure out your future on your own?
There were loads of people who didn’t have things figured out immediately after school. I did. To an extent. Maybe making erotic videos on the internet wasn’t sustainable long term, but for now, it worked for me until I could figure something else out .
“You’re sure this is okay?” Aiden looked to the stairs as if making sure that my sister wouldn’t bother us.
I laughed off his question, scratching at the back of my neck as I went to my closet to pull out my supplies.
“You act like we haven’t recorded shit here before. I record all my stuff here.”
Aiden nodded, blowing out a shaky breath.
“I know that, but isn’t this a little different?”
I paused as I set the ring light on top of the tripod. It clicked on and cast the room in a bright fluorescent glow. “Different in what way?”
Aiden’s shoulders rolled in a shrug as he sat on the edge of my bed, fingers back to fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. It was so odd to see him so uncomfortable. The guy had fucked me on a public beach and hadn’t been this nervous.
“Like, it was one thing when I was filming you, or if you’re filming by yourself...” He took another deep breath, his eyes closing as he sorted his thoughts. “I guess I’m worried about getting caught.”
Maybe it was stupid to smirk, but he was clearly looking for me to reassure him. “Aiden, sweetheart. The last time I checked, we were both adults here. My sister knows that you’ve been coming around a lot, even staying over. She has rules about that and doesn’t care that you break them.”
He nodded at my explanation. “That’s fair. Okay.” And that seemed to be all he needed. He stood and grabbed another tripod from the closet, setting it up at the foot of the bed and placing the camera on it.
That was another thing I needed to tell him. This wasn’t our first time recording together, and I still had the flash drive from our first time down in Mexico. All the little secrets building up were so fucking bad. This wasn’t treating him like royalty, the way I swore to him at dinner.
“So... how do we start this?” he asked.
I waved to the bed. “We just start. I edit everything so it’ll end up looking natural no matter what we end up doing.”
He nodded as he climbed onto the bed, sliding to the middle and sitting on his knees.
God, he looked like an innocent angel just sitting there waiting for me to devour him. His short brown hair was slightly messy from the walk at the park earlier and his brown eyes were wide as he waited for me.
Once I’d adjusted the camera to where I liked it, I hit record and crawled onto the bed in front of him. Aiden shifted, so that he was sitting up higher on his knees and we instantly fell into each other, lips sliding against lips in a soul-searing kiss.
Aiden’s hands found their way into my hair, and it was like the camera ceased to exist. In this moment, it was just the two of us. The little sounds he made sent little chills down my spine as I pressed closer to him. If you would have told me last year that I would have been in this deep with someone, I would have laughed in your damn face. But Aiden Grant was fucking it for me.
I could still taste the sweet, sugary ice cream we’d had for dessert on Aiden’s tongue as it plunged between my lips. All I wanted to do was suck on the muscle and savor his flavor. My hands wouldn’t hold still, slipping along his back and under his shirt, pushing it up to expose his skin. He was so fucking warm. Full of life. Physical proof I was still living.
We broke apart only long enough to remove our shirts. The material got caught around my neck and we laughed as we fought to free my head. In the back of my head, I debated if it was something I’d have to edit out, but those small moments made it that much more special. It made us real.
Aiden’s fingers gravitated to my nipples the second we went back to it. A deep moan tumbled out of me at the contact. He was so fascinated with the piercings that I had no problems with letting him have his fun. It wasn’t like I didn’t enjoy it as well.
“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” he whined, his fingers plucking at the barbells a little more forcefully, sending lightning zinging through me.
Hands continued to explore, slipping and sliding, finding all sorts of erogenous zones. Aiden’s muscles quaked and quivered under my touch, and I wanted to make him squirm the same way he was taking me apart. The second my fingers found the snap of his jeans, he moaned against my lips, nodding vigorously, and giving me permission to finish undressing him.
To make things a little more fun, I placed my hands on Aiden’s chest and shoved him back into the mattress. His eyes were wide as he stared up at me, but I wasted no time in continuing my mission of taking off his pants. I yanked them down his legs, taking his briefs with them.
His cock was hard and leaking all over the fucking place, straining against his stomach as he continued to stare in awe.
“Fucking hell, sweetheart. You’re really ready for me, aren’t you? Practically begging for me to fill you up again.”
He nodded, words failing him as his cheeks reddened. “Just like last time?”
Memories of the last time slammed into me full force.
“You want me to knock you up?” I placed one hand on his stomach, right above his weeping length. “Put a baby right here?”
Aiden bit his lip, eyes flicking to the camera for a moment. “Yes. Fuck yes.” That damn blush spread clear down to his shoulders.
Would my subscribers like that sort of talk? I didn’t really fucking care. Aiden loved it. That’s what was important.
I quickly worked to remove my own pants. Normally I tried to be a little more of a tease, but Aiden had been right that this was a little different. This wasn’t just me on my own. There was excitement in sharing what was happening between me and Aiden. I wanted the world to see that he was fucking mine. That this man was a kinky little fucker, and I was there for every single second of it.
The lube had been stashed under one pillow while we’d been setting up and my hand dove to grab it. All I could focus on was getting inside of Aiden and feeling his tight warmth surround me. My hands shook with the adrenaline of the whole thing as I popped open the cap and almost dropped the bottle in my haste.
“You okay?” he asked, his eyebrows pinched in concern.
I laughed. “More than fine, sweetheart. Fucking excited.”
As if to punctuate my statement, I picked back up the bottle, dumping a good amount of the slick over my cock and giving it a few quick pumps.
Aiden’s thighs fell apart in invitation, and I angled his body a little better so the camera could see what I was doing. A lot of couples edited out the prep part, but there was something so sexy about it to me. It showed that you cared about your partner.
His back lifted from the comforter as one cool, gelled finger breached his hole. We’d done it enough times at that point that I no longer needed to ask if he was okay. It was always a surprise, and I liked how responsive his body was to my touch.
My finger fucked in and out of his hole slowly, allowing him to adjust to the intrusion. This took less and less time, but I never wanted to cause Aiden pain. But when he wiggled against me, I knew he was impatient for more .
I continued to add fingers until I stretched and worked him open with three of them, making a show out of it for the camera. My fingers held his hole wide, letting it see it gaped open before I pulled back and let his entrance wink closed.
“Please. Fuck. Please, please, please.” Aiden was a begging mess. His head thrashed against the blankets as I continued to play with his hole. It was mesmerizing how it opened and shrank.
“Yes, sweetheart. I’m coming for you. Don’t you worry your pretty little head. I’m going to fill you so fucking full, I’ll be leaking out of you for a week.”
A sob filled the air as I shifted Aiden again. If there was one thing I hated about filming, it was making sure the angles were right. There were probably lots of couples who stretched this out and took lots of shots, but I didn’t have the patience for that. Once I started, it was hard for me to stop. It was also probably why I’d never recorded with someone else until now.
Since I’d already lubed myself up at the beginning, I angled the head at Aiden’s entrance and shoved inside. His back bowed once more and for the first time since this encounter, I wondered if I had hurt him.
When more senseless babbles fell from his lips and his hips rocked against mine, my worries dissipated. I thrusted hard, my pelvis slapping against his ass cheeks, filling the room with the sounds of our skin smacking together .
It was rough and wild. Nothing like we’d done in the past, which had always felt sweet and simple. Maybe it was the addition of the camera that brought this out for me. I had a reputation to uphold.
Aiden continued to thrash and whimper for me, spurring me on to completion. I lifted his hips, dragging him further into my lap, forgetting about the damn angles and the camera. I needed to feel him. To ride him. To get him to the precipice.
“That’s it baby, fucking feel that? I’m going to dump my load in that ass of yours. You want a baby. I’ll fucking give you a damn baby.”
A strangled cry was the only warning I got as Aiden’s cock jolted against his abdomen, cum spilling down his chest as his dick pulsed out his release. I’d never seen someone come like that and I wanted to make Aiden do it again and again. He was so fucking hot like that.
The feel of his muscles clamping around me pushed me right over the edge. “Fuck. That’s it, sweetheart. Take it. You want my cum so damn bad.”