“That’s not good for your dental work,” Nathan said. He tensed, his entire being on the edge. How in the hell had he managed to form a coherent line, much less a snappy one?
“Call it a slip in judgment.” Adrien sheathed himself, then withdrew his finger from Nathan’s ass. “Ready?” He leaned over Nathan and kissed him. “Really ready?”
He draped his arms around Adrien’s neck. The best he could do was hold on for the ride. “Yes.”
Adrien lined his cock up with Nathan’s hole and kissed him once more. The blunt head of his erection teased against Nathan’s puckered skin. “You need more lube.”
He nodded, not able to say anything else, and released his grasp on his boyfriend.
Adrien held Nathan’s gaze as he dribbled more lube down the crack of Nathan’s ass. Once satisfied he’d added enough slickness, he tossed the bottle onto the bed. Nathan held his breath as Adrien pushed into him. Once again, Adrien moved slow and steady until he settled balls-deep in Nathan.
Despite his attempts to relax, everything within him wound tight. Nathan moaned. He hadn’t been fucked in over a year and had forgotten how much he loved to give over control once in a while. Adrien deserved his trust. He bore down on Adrien and forced himself to breathe. Looking into Adrien’s eyes helped calm him. The man knew how to soothe.
“Breathe for me.” Adrien grinded against Nathan, giving him time to adjust again.
The delicious tightness overwhelmed Nathan. He held on to Adrien’s shoulders. Passion flowed within him. He focused on Adrien and the way his lover made him feel—cherished.
Adrien rocked his hips in a skilled, but tender fashion. He could’ve rushed, but the teasing pace Adrien used added to Nathan’s pleasure. Adrien sank to the hilt, then pulled most of the way out.
Nathan clawed at Adrien’s shoulders. “Can’t. Hold. On.” Heat engulfed him. Something in his soul shattered. He loved Adrien more than he’d ever believed possible. He embraced the orgasm and groaned.
“Yes,” Adrien said. He tipped his head back and pushed with abandon. His Adam’s apple bobbed and his blush swept down his chest. His nipples beaded as another groan ripped from him.
Nathan caressed his own dick. He needed the second climax. He stroked in time with Adrien’s thrusts. The world around them seemed to blur into nothingness as the orgasm hit. “Fuck,” he bit out.
Adrien’s mouth opened, but he said nothing. He slammed into Nathan and his cock throbbed. A shudder rocked through him.
Holy Jesus.Nathan sagged on the bed. Adrien had blown his mind. When Adrien slumped over him, Nathan held his lover. This was the bliss he craved. The belonging. This was their perfect moment and he never wanted it to end. He loved Adrien. But could he come clean and admit the truth to his boyfriend? Or would the tinge of fear creep in and destroy everything?