matt_carter (matt_carter) wrote in fiftyfourdiagon, @ 2016-05-14 18:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: kirley duke, char: matt carter |
Who: Matthew and Kirley
Where: Kirley’s flat
When: Saturday, May 14th
Rating: NC-17
Status:
Matt ran his fingers through his hair again, as he had done at least three times on the way up. He stopped in front of the door and hesitated, letting out a breath before knocking.
Hestia was gone to spend time with someone else and had sent Matt up to Kirley’s flat for, well, some fun times. It was barely a secret that the Sister was very much his type physically, so it was definitely something he was looking forward to.
Reaching into his pocket, he made sure he had both vials and bit his lower lip. Maybe Kirley had those already, but since he was offered to use them, he didn’t want to mooch.
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He had to admit he was surprised by Hestia's request. Sure, she hadn't made it with him specifically in mind, but really, who better to show her boyfriend a good time than him? Kirley was insatiable, sexually speaking. Even with Melinda ready and willing nearly every time he was, he still wanted more, and loved the thrill of being with someone new. He had met Matt a couple of times, but they had never been alone together. Still, the other man was good looking, and if he was with Hestia, he had to know what he was doing.
After letting Melinda know he would be busy, Kirley went about getting ready. He shaved, sprayed a small amount of a spicy cologne, and fixed his hair before getting dressed. He wore a simple t-shirt and tight jeans, but he made them look good.
When the knock came at the door, Kirley grinned, and pulled it open. "Hey," he said with a devilish grin, leaning on the door as he held it open for Matt to enter.
Once they were inside, Kirley shut the door and turned to face Matt, looking him up and down, not hiding what he was doing at all. They both knew why they were there. He liked what he saw. Matt was attractive, right about his height, and with what looked like a nice body under all those clothes. "So," he said, stepping in close. "Let's go to my room and have a drink, hm? We can have a talk."
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He walked in and blushed when Kirley eyed him. It was rather obvious that he was and except for Hestia nobody really did that, so he wasn’t too sure how to react to it. Matt ran his fingers through his hair, again, and smiled. “Drinks sound really good at the moment.” he said calmly, even though inside he was anything but.
He liked the thrill of sleeping with someone knew, especially a man, and the fact that Hestia had arranged it for him gave him the confidence that his girlfriend wasn’t going to be angry with him for it,
Matthew had always been against cheating, but this was something different they were going for. They were open about everything and Matt didn’t feel cheated when Hestia was with an other man, just like this moment right now didn’t feel terrible. He felt at ease with what they were about to do.
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"Good," Kirley said, locking the front door behind them and gesturing to the hallway that led to his bedroom. His assistant had taken his dog out for a long walk with instructions not to let him in the bedroom when they returned, so he had plenty of time to spend with Matt.
It wasn't a long walk to his bedroom, and soon he was shutting that door as well, closing them into the large space. The lights were dimmed and candles were lit. Not enough to make it romantic, but enough to set the mood. THe bed had been made with fresh sheets, and the bar was fully stocked. Showing Matt a good time wouldn't be difficult.
"So," he said, making his way to the bar. "I have anything you can imagine. Just name your poison. Then I thought we could chat a bit, see what we like. We know why we're here, so I don't see a point in waiting."
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Once in Kirley’s bedroom, Matt glanced around himself and chuckled. “This is a nice space.” he commented, smiling. Since he was basically living at Hestia’s, he’d gotten comfortable in larger living space, his own flat now seeming like not much more than a bedroom with a kitchen space and a bathroom. Kirley’s room was.. Well rather big.
Matt asked politely for a Whiskey and nodded at Kirley’s last sentence. “No point, really. It would only make things more awkward.” he admitted. “I’m not used to be this direct and opened about it with someone I haven’t shared intimate moments with, so please forgive me if it looks like..” he shifted on his feet and bit his lower lip. “I wouldn’t want you to think I don’t want this.”
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Kirley poured Matt a whiskey, and one for himself as well. Passing the glass over, he took a sip from his own and then gave the other man a smirk like grin. "Don't worry," he said, taking a step closer and putting his hand on Matt's chest. "I don't think you'd be here if you didn't want this."
He gave him a dark grin once more before stepping past him to take a seat on the small sofa in the lounge area of his bedroom. "We can do whatever you like," he said, throwing one arm over the back of the couch. "If you'd like to get everything out in the open now, or discover as we go. You should know before we start, though, I don't bottom. I hope that won't be a problem."
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His ears grew pink when Kirley touched him and he sipped his drink as he stood there, hoping to get comfortable soon, otherwise it would be a rather awkward sex session. He bit his lower lip, not quite believing his luck when Kirley told him he didn’t bottom.
“Bottoming isn’t for everyone, I admit that. I’ve.. I’ve met a few men who had no interest in the sensation.” He grinned and took an other sip of his Whiskey. “Lucky you, Kirley.” he added, a smirk curling his lips. What a lucky man indeed. Matt wasn’t going to fight him on this, and himself would get what he likes the most. “I prefer to bottom.”
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"Lucky me indeed," he said with a grin into his glass. He had been spending nearly all his free time with Melinda lately, and had honestly missed the feeling of a bloke in his bed. He'd thought about Jewllian across the hall multiple times, but that wasn't a sure thing. This was. Matt was here for a singular purpose, and Kirley would never look a gift horse in the mouth.
With another look up and down Matt's body, Kirley nodded to the seat next to him. "Come get comfortable," he said. "I don't want to do anything unless you're ready." There were many words that could be used to describe Kirley, like cad, dog, slut, man whore, and worse. But no matter what word anyone used to talk about him, everyone would agree that Kirley had great respect for consent. Even though Matt was there to fuck, Kirley wouldn't make a move until he knew he was ready.
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Taking the seat next to Kirley, Matthew nodded and ran a hand through his hair. Again. This was quickly starting to be a tell, not that he could tell about it, though. “I have no idea what else to say. Maybe because I’m not used to doing this?” he said, looking down at his glass, swirling the liquid that was left. “Hes and I are pretty open. But we’ve been mates for years so..”
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"Yeah I know how that is," he said fondly, thinking of Alicia. Before everything changed, they had been so close they didn't have to even think about asking what the other wanted. They just knew. He missed that. Of course he was getting that way with Melinda, but it would take time, and sometimes he missed just showing up at Alicia's door and with one look she knew exactly what he wanted and needed.
Kirley grinned, and took his hand off the back of the couch to rest on Matt's thigh, higher than his knee, but not quite touching his crotch. "Why don't you tell me what you don't like. Or I can go ahead and start undressing you. Whichever you'd like."
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Kirley’s hand on his thigh made Matt lick his lips and he smiled, his heartbeat rising just a little. “Well, I’m not into drawing blood, for starters.” he said on a light tone. It was meant to be half serious and half joking, as it was true that he wasn’t into this hardcore stuff, but he still wanted to keep the mood light.
“There is plenty I have never tried, so I don’t know.” he knew that he liked to be in charge when he was with Hes, but with men.. It was different. He leaned in and kissed Kirley’s jawline, getting a good whiff of his cologne at the same time. “Bloody Hell, you smell so good.” he whispered, his body finally starting to forget to be nervous. He was growing excited.
“I like being roughed up a bit though.”
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Kirley grinned when Matt kissed his jaw, and at his words, he turned his head and took the opportunity to kiss him. It was a soft kiss, just a brush of the lips, but it was inviting, showing him he wanted more.
He pulled back then, and took a another drink from his glass, draining the burning liquid from it so he could set the glass on the coffee table. "I can do a little rough," he smirked, turning his body to Matt and leaning in to kiss at his neck, letting his teeth scrape across his skin, but not hard enough to cause any marks.
"I can fuck you hard," he murmured against his skin, putting his hand back around the couch and replacing it with his other. It was much easier for him to move this hand up to cup Matt through his pants than with the other. "And spank you while I do it." He punctuated the word "spank" with a gentle squeeze of his hand.
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The kiss was so soft and gentle that it made Matt smile. It felt warm and inviting, which was putting him right at ease, which was a good thing because before Matt was aware of anything else, Kirley was facing him and his lips were on his neck, making Matt sigh in delight.
“Yesss.. Please.” he murmured, his eyes closed and very receptive to Kirley’s attentions. He was started to get hard, the other man’s hand helping him out. “Never been spanked before. Sounds like something I should try, yeah?” he asked, leaving the door open to try new stuff with Kirley.
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Kirley laughed against Matt's skin, giving him another squeeze before moving from his neck to find his lips in a deep kiss. His lips occupied, Kirley moved his hand up to Matt's belt, quickly undoing it and going straight for his button and zipper. He had no time to waste. It had been a while since he'd had a good cock himself, and he could already feel his out begin to harden in his jeans.
"You're getting hard," Kirley smirked against Matt's lips when the kiss broke. Moving his lips back to his jaw and neck, Kirley undid the other man's pants completely and wasted no time sliding his hand into his underwear to grasp his cock. "Get hard for me, Matt," he breathed, giving the cock in his hand a gentle tug, stroking it slowly.
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He had the intentions in the world to be giving Kirley some attention when the older man made the move on him, unfastening his jeans. He didn’t know what it was about men that was different than when women did it, but it got Matt way more excited than usual. Maybe it was because it had been a while since he’d had been fucked..
Kirley’s hand in his pants made him drop his glass, both from the surprise and the sudden rush of desire. “I am. I most definitely am.” he answered, feeling his own cock twitch as a hand wrapped around it. He moaned and his head fell back against the couch, forgetting for a moment to reciprocate. Damn it felt so good.
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Kirley heard the glass fall, but didn't pay it any attention. That was what he had an assistant and a housekeeper for. It didn't sounds like the glass has shattered, so he pushed it from his mind. He had a pretty boy on his couch and a cock in his hand. Kirley was a happy man.
When he could feel Matt was hard enough, he pulled his hand away from his cock and grabbed his pants and underwear with both hands, helping him wriggle out of them, at least down to his knees. Then he had an idea. "Get undressed," he said, placing a kiss under his ear. "Then get on the bed. I want us to suck each other off at the same time."
Pulling away completely, Kirley stood and began undressing himself, tossing his t-shirt across the room before his hands went to his zipper. He locked eyes with Matt before slowly sliding it down, the pulse of his growing erection wanting to be free from the tightness of the jeans.
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“I love that idea.” He said, standing up and taking off his jeans and boxers down completely. His cock was standing straight and hard, poking from between the tails of his casual shirt which he unfastened two buttons off before pulling it over his head.
He might have been shy a moment ago, but now he was warmed up, hard and ready for some good sex, which definitely helped him feel more comfortable being naked around a man he didn’t really know.
Once he was on the bed, he realized something stupid and giggled. He’d taken off his shoes when he had gotten naked, but he still had his socks on. Taking them off, he sighed and looked over at Kirley. “You are one gorgeous bloke, you know.” he said, grinning.
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"I do know," Kirley said with a smirk, kicking his jeans away as he walked to the bed. Modesty wasn't one of his strong suits.
Standing at the edge of the bed, he took his own cock in hand and began to stroke it, getting himself fully hard and ready. He bit his lip and moaned softly, watching Matt on the bed. "Hestia's got good taste," he smirked.
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Matt sat up and licked his lips while Kirley stroke himself, his hands reaching out to rest on the other man’s hips. “And I’ve got you to thank for things being the way they are between us.” he answered with a smirk. He could remember that party and the spin the bottle game that had gotten them to snog.. And masturbate together.
He leaned in and kissed Kirley’s stomach before darting his tongue and licking his abs sensually.
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Kirley bit his lip and pushed a hand into Matt's hair as he licked his abs, his tongue delving into the creases between his muscles. "Oh you do?" He asked, admittedly confused. Not that he minded getting credit for a friend being happy, he just had no idea what he had to do with it.
Giving his hair a little tug, Kirley edged himself onto the bed and sat up on his knees. He'd have to thank Hestia for this later. Getting right down to sex without having to play the game of flirting was just what he'd been needing. Getting someone new without all the work. Just like he liked.
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Matthew nodded and made a small noise when Kirley tugged his hair, but it was more before he was surprisingly liking it than anything. “It was one of your parties..” he explained with a smile. “Honestly, Hestia is absolutely amazing and gorgeous, but it never occurred to me to sleep with her. She was one of my best mates and.. And I somehow my teenager brain went into ‘nope’ mode when we all hit puberty.”
He shrugged and trained his hands over Kirley’s skin, loving how it felt. “Gotta love Spin the Bottle.”
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Kirley laughed, running his free hand over Matt's back and shoulder, dipping his head in to kiss him quickly. "I can't say I understand, because it occurs to me to sleep with everyone, but I'm glad to have helped."
Thinking of the party, Kirley smiled, and went back to kissing Matt, his hand sliding out of his hair to run over his skin. He remembered that night. It was the night Melinda first let him kiss her. The night their relationship began to form. It had been a good night, he thought.
But he wasn't in bed with Melinda then. He was with Matt, and he was hard and eager. Slipping one hand between them, he wrapped it around Matt's cock once more and stroked slowly while he explored his mouth with his tongue.
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Matt smiled against Kirley’s lips, deepening the kiss as soon as he could. His cock twitched in the hand holding it and Matt’s hand on Kirley’s hip grabbed him tighter, pressing their bodies together.
When he pulled back for air, he leaned in to kiss and nip at his neck, moving down slowly to pay attention to Kirley’s collarbone, then his chest. Kirley’s idea to suck each other off was a great one and he just couldn’t wait for it.
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Their bodies pressed together, Kirley tilted his hips up against Matt's, rubbing their cocks together as he let go of Matt, moving his hand to the other man's hip.
As Matt began to kiss down his body, Kirley let his head fall back and his eyes closed. Matt knew what he was doing, that much was for sure. He enjoyed the sensations for a few moments, then pulled away so he could lie down. Cock in hand, he stroked himself a few times, keeping himself hard, while he watched Matt, waiting for him to join.
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There were so many good sensations going on and Matt moaned softly when their cocks rubbed against each other and he nipped at Kirley’s collarbone appreciatively before the other man pulled away and laid down.
Matt followed and laid down right next to Kirley, his fingertips trailing patterns on his chest for a moment before shifted on the bed to be completely opposite, his feet at Kirley’s head and vice versa. “Hey,” he whispered before leaning in to kiss Kirley’s thigh, his hand going to his butt to grope his arse a little. “Want me to suck you off?” he offered, nipping and licking the skin towards Kirley’s cock.
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With Matt's cock in his face, it was all Kirley could do to stop himself from immediately taking it into his mouth. But he restrained, and set himself to kissing his hips and thighs, matching the other man's kisses on his own skin.
Still, he wasn't in complete control of himself, and could stop cupping Matt's balls in his palm, massaging them gently. When Matt spoke, he laughed against his skin. "I do," he murmured, giving Matt's hip a sharp nip after.
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The nip was sharp and made Matt moan as he shifted to make sure Kirley had all the space he could need. This wasn’t as awkward as he thought it would be and his lips kissed any skin he could find while his hand wrapped around the other man’s cock to stroke him before taking him in slowly.
He put his hands on Kirley’s hips to keep him steady for a while before re-wrapping his hand around to stroke at the same time he worked on the length.
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Kirley moaned when Matt took him in his mouth, and gave his balls a gentle squeeze and placing a kiss over the spot he had bit. "That's good," he said, swiping his tongue over Matt's skin. "Your mouth feels so good."
And it did. Matt knew his way around a cock, that was for sure. The way he worked his cock made Kirley's breath quicken, and he had to put his focus elsewhere to keep from rocking his hips into Matt's face.
So he focused on Matt's cock instead. Moving from his balls, he wrapped his hand around his length and stroked it slowly, running his tongue over the head slowly.
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Matt pulled back to breath a bit, moaning at the attention Kirley was giving him. His own hand moved slowly in long and strong strokes along his lover’s length and he licked his lips, panting slightly.
Giving pleasure at the same time as receiving it was something he really loved. It was intense and got him hot really quickly.
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Kirley grinned against the tip of Matt's cock, then moved his hand down to grasp the base as he took more into his mouth. Bobbing his head slowly, he fucked Matt with his mouth, humming and moaning as he did so. It was a shame, he thought, that Melinda wasn't here to watch. She'd been talking about watching him go down on a guy, and of course he only ever wanted to make her happy. He'd have to tell her all about it later.
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Matt leaned in and moaned, stroking Kirley’s cock. He was panting, so close to coming, when he realized he should probably get back to working on the other man’s cock. Giving him a few long licks, her twirled his tongue around the tip, teasing it the best he could.
“I’m close..” he warned before taking Kirley completely, sucking him to match how good this was and how close he was to coming.
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Pulling Matt from his mouth, Kirley kept his hand going, stroking him slowly. "Do you want to come now?" he asked, a wicked grin on his lips.
His bit his lip and kept stroking, letting his thumb roll over the very tip each time he got to the top. "Or when I'm buried in your ass?"
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Matt moaned as he thought of Kirley fucking him and he gasped at the sensation as he pulled back and kept on stroking his erection. “Can I want both?” he asked, knowing that him coming would have no effect of how soon Kirley could fuck him. He groaned stroke a bit faster, very, very close indeed.