"How you feelin', Wade?" Phoenix asked. Trick was surprised, and he turned his head, meeting the baby blue gaze. He sensed that Phoenix wanted to fuck him but he wanted to make sure that Trick wasn't in pain. Trick's cock began to grow long and hard at the thought of being fucked by this man.
"Horny, Sir. The ankle only hurts a little," Trick replied honestly. Suddenly, inexplicably, he was desperate to be fucked by this virile hunk of a man. And the strange thing was he'd never felt this way about sex. Trick had never had a lover and had given up dreams of finding one. Who'd want a dirty whore except to fulfill a basic need?
Phoenix kissed his ear, tickling the tiny hairs as he whispered. "I can take care of that for you, Wade." Trick actually heard himself whimper. Phoenix's hand reached around and grasped Trick's erection through the jock strap, pumping it up and down a few times. Trick felt sexy as hell in the decadent red underwear.
"God, yes," Trick groaned. The sound of his real name on the man's lips made him even hornier. He heard the snick of the lube bottle and then Phoenix was bending his knee, remaining behind him and scooting down on the bed just a bit. Trick waited for the penetration, wondering how he was going to accommodate a man Phoenix's size. He'd wondered at it, when he'd caught a glimpse of the well-built man's bulge as he'd crawled into bed next to him. Before he could overthink it, he felt the slide of a smaller object and Trick realized that Phoenix intended on opening him up first. The well lubed digit slipped down his crack and popped into his hole. Trick moaned and leaned his head back against Phoenix's strong shoulder, bearing down on the digit as it sunk in all the way.
"That's it, boy. I've wanted this sweet ass since first seeing it. I can't wait to get inside you and take you to heaven," Phoenix said, his breath coming in small pants. Trick was amazed by the fact that Phoenix was so turned on. Before he could have another thought, a second large finger was inserted and Phoenix began to speed up his thrusts. His other hand kept a steady rhythm of strokes on his cock. Trick lifted both arms and reached behind himself, taking the back of Phoenix's head in his hands and pulling him even closer. Phoenix began to grunt.
"Gotta have you now, Wade," he growled. Trick made sure that his leg wasn't in the way and he opened himself as wide as he could but the Dom was a big man and he let go of Trick's cock to roll him to his knees. Trick noticed that Phoenix was very careful not to hurt his injured ankle. He had to admit the scraped knees hurt, but he knew the large man's cock would be worth the sting. Trick heard the unmistakable sound of a condom wrapper and then the snick of the lube. After a moment, he felt Phoenix's hand on the back of his head, gently pushing him down until his face lay in the fragrant bedding. As he turned his cheek to breathe, he heard Phoenix's rattling groan and then felt the head of his cock at his hole as Phoenix took hold of his hip with the other hand. Being restrained by the hand in his curls and the one on his hip turned Trick on like nothing before.
"Fuck me, Phoenix!" he cried.
"I got you, boy," Phoenix said, and Trick felt pressure and then the burning of penetration as he tried to relax and accommodate the large cock. "You okay, Wade?" Phoenix asked through gritted teeth. "God, baby, so tight, so tight," he whispered.
