Page 26 of Busted String

“And I want you, but I don’t want it to hurt. Relax your body for me.”

Jace slowed his breathing and relaxed his ass muscles the best he could. At least he wasn’t screaming in pain. Nico gave him a few more seconds to adjust before moving his cock inside, filling him inch by inch, going even deeper. Every part of Jace sang with delight. He had needed more lube, but Nico’s cock felt enormous.

“Oh, Jace. We live together and didn’t do this?”

“I know. I was afraid to ask you to fuck me,” Jace panted.

Nico took full strokes in and out, leaving only the tip of his cock in Jace’s ass before driving all the way back in. Jace tensed up, but when he relaxed, his pleasure was enhanced. Something amazing happened. Every time Nico drove his cock into Jace, it punched his prostate. Each hit sent an incredible feeling to his balls, and it turned to ecstasy as Nico pounded into him.

He rocked his body and moved with Nico, who slipped his hand under Jace and rubbed his cock. Jace wanted this blissful feeling to last forever, but in seconds, he blasted his cum into Nico’s hand. Nico continued pumping until he came as well, spilling his cum into the condom.

“My beautiful Jace, you feel so good.”

“Hmmm.” Jace was lost in his afterglow.

Nico disposed of his condom by wrapping it with tissues and dropping it next to the bed. He used the hand sanitizer to clean his hands, then wiped Jace, who was still buzzing.

“Am I really yours now?” Jace asked.

“I always saw you as mine. We can do this, Jace.” Their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss, sending shivers down Jace’s spine.

“Are we going to tell Mark and Sammie?” Jace asked.

“We have to because you can keep your things in your room, but you’re sleeping with me.”

“In your room?”

“My room is much larger, and it has a private bathroom.”

“I don’t know, Nico.”

“What don’t you know?”

“Those dark gray walls and black sheets.”

“You don’t like my dark bedroom?”

“It’s kind of depressing. Can’t we redecorate it so it’s ours, not yours?”

“Yes, we can. What color were youthinking of?”

“I want blue tones.”

“Okay, that sounds peaceful.”

In the morning, Nico and Jace took a shower with sex. They both said they’d like to do that every day. They dressed and left for the diner to meet Mark and Sammie for breakfast.

The diner was a classic American joint with red vinyl booths, checkered tile floors, and the scent of sizzling bacon hanging heavily in the air. Nico and Jace slid into a booth across from Mark and Sammie, who were already engrossed in their menus.

“Morning, guys,” Nico greeted them, his voice bright.

“Morning,” Mark replied, his tone a bit subdued.

Sammie beamed at them. “Hey, you two! How are you?”

Jace returned his smile. “We’re doing great, thanks.”

They ordered the morning special—a hearty plate of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and hash browns—and settled in to eat.

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