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I kissed his chest, then sucked one of his nipples which hardened immediately. My teeth tugged the nub, and I liked the rumble from his chest. “Like? That would be a huge understatement.”

He followed my lead and removed my shirt, kissed my shoulders, and went down my chest. He licked my skin which made me shudder with desire, and my cock throbbed in my pants.

Slowly, I ran my palms down his chest over his stomach, and across the trail of hair that led to the button of his jeans, which I opened quickly. Unable to help myself, I reached for his thick cock immediately, then squeezed him through his boxer briefs. He was impossibly hard, and there were so many things I wanted to do with his impressive member. My mouth watered and my ass already ached for him. With West, I had none of the awkwardness I’d had with hookups—he made me comfortable. I quickly became obsessed with rubbing and squeezing him. As I enjoyed how he felt in my hands, I was reminded that I did that to him. I was the one who made him that hard, and it was empowering—the wet spot on his briefs got bigger. I could tell he had no control as his hips pushed toward me. All I could think was that he was gorgeous as his control slipped away from him.

“I think we have too many clothes on,” he said between kisses.

I liked how he thought. “Let’s get naked.” He laughed, which aroused me more. I wanted to drag him back on my lap as soon as he got up. Instead, I stood up in front of him and started to work his jeans down his hips. As I pushed them down, I followed with kisses, then moved my way down his stomach, hips, and deep V, then finally in front of me was his gorgeous erection. He was larger than average, straight, thick, and uncut. I wrapped my hand around his length, pulled back the foreskin, and flicked my tongue across the frenulum.

“Oh fuck. Tyler. Your touching me will make this end too quickly.”

There was a thick bead of precum at his tip, which I gathered with my tongue before I released him and stood up. We removed the remainder of his clothes until he stood completely bare in front of me. I was speechless. I might be biased, but I was sure I had never seen someone as physically beautiful as he was. “West. What the hell?”

He looked alarmed. “What? What’s wrong?”

I stood up and laughed. “Nothing is wrong. You are unbelievable.” I poked him in the chest. “Are you real?”

His smile was brilliant, and I wanted to see thousands more of them. He ran the tips of his fingers down my sternum, followed my happy trail, and unzipped my pants. He then pushed them down over my hips, my underwear was removed at the same time. He stood up, then stepped back, holding me at arm’s length. “Tyler, you are the beautiful one.”

I blushed as he guided us back to the couch, where he fluffed pillows for my head and got me to lie down. “I’m going to join you if that’s okay.”

I grabbed him and pulled him on top of me. His thigh nestled between my legs, rubbing against my balls, our cocks making contact for the first time. There was no way I could control thegasp I made at that initial contact. “Woah. Fuck.” I said as I pulled him closer.

He kissed my chest and neck, then went back to my mouth, where he kissed me until I couldn’t breathe. Our hips moved against each other, our shafts hot and hard between us. West was gentle and passionate. “Tyler, I have thought about kissing you since I met you. This is far beyond my fantasies.”

“You’ve thought about kissing me?” I wouldn’t admit I had thought about him once or a thousand times.

“Tyler, I have thought about doing ALL the things with you, but I am happy to lie here with you and make out.”

I couldn’t help but smile against his lips. We continued to frot against each other, our bodies created generous amounts of lubrication making our movement easy. West moved so we were more aligned, his fingers moving over my erection. It had been months since I had been touched intimately. He wrapped his hand around me, and I pushed into his hand, unable to help myself. His grip tightened, then ran up and down, teasing the head, then squeezing lightly.

He moaned loudly against my neck, which aroused me more, as I made similar sounds. Being with him like this felt good, but there was something more. Being with him felt right.

Chapter eleven

WEST

Holding Tyler’s thick shaft in my hands made my stomach do all kinds of things I’d never experienced. All I wanted was to make him feel good, and based on the symphony coming from him, I was doing a good job. The feel of him heavy against my palm was addictive.

My fingers teased along the glans and head, and when I shifted my hips, we aligned more, which allowed me to take us both in hand. His nipples called to me and I sucked one into my mouth biting it lightly, enjoying how he arched his back and pushed toward me. “My god, Tyler, you are irresistible.”

I nibbled the hard nub again and watched his reaction, which was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. It’d been years since I’d been with someone, and before that, whoever had been in my bed was just to get off and go our separate ways. This was something different because I felt like he gave me a gift. “Does that feel good?”

“Ungh.” That was more than enough of a response, as his body shuddered under my hands.

I wrapped my palm around us both, our cocks together, and I stroked us slowly. The urge to kiss him overwhelmed me as I leaned in and enjoyed his warm mouth, then tugged his bottom lip between my teeth. As my tongue slipped inside and then tangled with his tongue, the smooth heat made me moan. I could kiss him forever, and the entire time my hand continued to hold us tightly while our cocks slid in my fist, I soaked in the heat and hardness against my shaft.

“Tyler, you feel so amazing. Do you like that?” Everything I was doing felt incredible, but my goal was to give him pleasure. Checking in on him wasn’t something I had ever done before, but I wanted it to be an outstanding experience for him. The crown of my cock against his silky skin was beyond any fantasy I had ever had. I continued to move my sensitive cock against his, as I kissed along his neck, down his jaw then bit over his shoulders, he moved under me, a low moan came from somewhere in his chest, that started a tingle at the base of my spine where it worked its way through my body.

I moved as close as I could to Tyler. Our bodies pulled tightly together, both of us pumped into my fist, the heads grinding over each other, the glans more sensitive with every pass, and the intensity of the feeling caused my eyes to roll into the back of my head. His face showed his pleasure, and my desire to take him over the edge made me ache.

“West. Please. It feels so good.”

His words were like an aphrodisiac that I wasn’t aware of as my hand tightened, needing to push him closer to the brink. We moved with each other, and a rhythm between us took us to heights I’d never felt. My body ached, my heart grabbed hold, and I dared to look between us—our solid members together, his beautiful body connected with mine. Feeling starved, I took his mouth, my lips were sore, and I felt something so profoundinside that it was like the first time I’d ever had an intimate encounter.

My hand held him while I bit and suck along the tendons over his shoulder and up his neck. Using my tongue, I teased the helix of his ear, then whispered, “I want to see you let go, Tyler. Come for me. Fall apart for me.”

That was enough for him to arch against me; his body vibrated, and his orgasm exploded from him. He shook while he covered our stomachs with ropes of come. It only took his first pulse to take me with him—my body shuddered, and blood rushed in my ears.

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