“Yes,” he said breathlessly, lying down again. But he averted his face, not looking at Finn, as if he expected judgment.
“You’re beautiful,” Finn murmured, putting all his sincerity and reverence into that loaded word, because Ollie needed to hear it, needed to know that he was lovely in every way and that he made Finn feel like the luckiest man on earth.
“What?” A cautious hope shone in Ollie’s eyes as he turned to look at Finn again, and since he seemed to trust Finn’s words, they bore repeating.
“I said, you’re beautiful.” Carefully, Finn stretched out next to Ollie on the table, gathering him close. “And I love you.”
28
OLLIE
Sure,Olliehaddonethe work. He’d gone to therapy, ate as instructed, and restored his weight, but he still had doubts as he flung his shirt away, doing it impulsively before he could chicken out. Even though it was see-through, it had been a barrier, and once that barrier was gone Ollie’s insecurities screamed.
But Finn easily soothed them into silence.
“I love you too.” Ollie relished the skin-on-skin contact, he’d forgotten how much larger Finn was, and the way warmth encompassed him when they embraced. A burst of happiness shot through Ollie as he realized that he was going to have this every day, and he leaned up, opening his lips and kissing Finn in a way that had them pressed together in under five seconds, but as they started to grind, Finn pulled back again.
“If we keep doing that, it’ll be over quick and I want to finish inside you,” Finn growled, the tone rippling through Ollie and making him leak, unable to do anything else but nod. “I have to go to the bedroom and get-”
Smirking, Ollie lifted a shaking finger, pointing at a small table by the kitchen door, where he’d placed a bottle before pouncing on Finn.
Quickly grabbing it, Finn’s expression turned devious. “This is much better than any sleepover I’ve ever had.”
“Me too,” was all Ollie could muster, for his attention was on the way Finn slicked up his cock and how his hand moved as he pumped. The anticipation of being filled fluttered through Ollie’s body and his dick pulsed, leaving a small clear pool on his stomach.
Finn swiped through it, humming as he licked some off his finger.
“Why do you always taste so good?” Deliciously broad-shouldered and imposing, Finn leaned over again, putting his face in the crook of Ollie’s neck and sniffing, the rush of air making Ollie shiver. “And smell amazing?” Straightening up, he poured more lube over his fingers and Ollie smirked, for he had one more surprise.
Pulling his legs back and out, he proudly showed off his handiwork. He’d woken up from his nap just as horny as when he’d passed out, so he’d taken some time to wash up, change, and prepare. Thankfully, Finn kept his lube in the nightstand.
Silence reigned for a moment as Finn’s ravenous gaze swept over him with an intensity that made Ollie shiver once more.
“You stretched yourself for me?” Finn swiped Ollie’s dilated opening with his thumb and Ollie gasped, his body tensing as it pushed in, but then he let go with a pleased sigh. “Let me see how well you did.” Suddenly, the thumb vanished, replaced by two fingers that curled in and up, searching until they pressed just right.
“Hnnnn!” Ollie jerked, pleasure zinging low through his belly. Then Finn did it again and Ollie arched almost completely off the table, crying out and grabbing at his arm. “I-I’m gon-na…”
Finn brought his gorgeous face close, his eyes blown with desire. “You’re gonna what?” With a devilish grin, he bent his fingers for a third time, and as Ollie bowed back with a shriek, Finn slid down, swallowing his cock whole.
The dual sensations sent Ollie into overload and he furiously rocked his hips, trying to drive Finn’s fingers deeper and bury himself in that hot wet mouth, not knowing which one was better as he spiraled up like a rocket straight into bliss. It took him a few seconds to realize he was coming and Finn greedily swallowed it all, not stopping until Ollie shook like a leaf, tossing his head back and forth, his tunnel still clenching around the fingers inside.
With a soft chuckle, Finn stood, leaving Ollie feeling empty, his wet cock cold as it hit the air. Somehow, he’d managed to hold onto his legs but they started dropping, so Finn quickly took over, pushing them back a bit more.
“Now the fun begins.” His teasing tone, along with the glint in his eyes, sent lightening up Ollie’s spine again, and he squirmed, the cold surface of the table good against his heated skin, only stilling when Finn’s cock pressed against his opening. It rubbed a few times, and Ollie tried to relax as much as possible, but it still didn’t prepare him for the feeling of that girth slowly pushing inside, stretching him almost too much.
“Finn!” Ollie choked on a scream, arching again, his own cock showing signs of life as the fullness overwhelmed him, satisfying all those fantasies he’d had while they were apart. Clenching around the invading cock, he grinned as Finn grunted.
“You’re killing me, Sunshine. Stop squeezing the hell out of me.” His gruff, growly tone only encouraged Ollie, and he clenched again, turning the tables and torturing Finn, getting revenge for the prostate massage; however, Finn wasn’t having it. Angling his hips, he slid in the last few inches, seating himself fully, and Ollie shrieked, completely knocked off his game.
They stayed like that for a moment, staring at each other, chests heaving, before Finn began a series of shallow thrusts that had Ollie quickly losing his mind. But that was just the beginning, because as the pace picked up Ollie became only sensation, aware that he was making sounds and attempting to rock his hips, but he’d lost all control.
With a huff, Finn shifted his hold and the surging pleasure increased tenfold, washing through Ollie like the tide, over and over as the tip of Finn’s cock continued to hit that perfect spot.
At some point, Finn had released his legs to press against him, and he’d completely wrapped himself in his lover, his partner, his life, eagerly taking whatever Finn wanted to give him. And Finn delivered, rocking his hips with powerful thrusts that had Ollie jolting each time they slid home, the twist and rub of skin along his untouched cock making him leak nonstop as his eyes rolled up into his head.
And while he soared, Finn began to speak, his breathy and stuttering words winding around Ollie and cradling him as he climbed to the heavens. “I’m going to tell you again, Ollie. You’re beautiful. I’ve loved you since the moment I saw you, and I’ll never stop loving you. Even when we’re old and gray you’ll still be the brightest and most gorgeous thing in my world. You’re mine.Mysunshine. Forever. And I lo-” Finn inhaled sharply, then grunted, and the thrusts began to stagger. “I love y-”
Sinking ferociously deep, Finn bottomed out. As his cock began to pulse, Ollie’s channel stretched even further, filling in a way that slammed him back into his body, instantly pushing him over the edge, and he came for a second time, crying out as Finn moaned, shivering against him.