Page 43 of Puck'N Enemy
A laugh escapes me. “Innocent? When have we ever been innocent, Dyl?” I ask, setting the tube beside him on the bed. “We always liked dangerous games, didn’t we?” I whisper, running my hand up his bare back and into his dark red hair.
He closes his eyes when I pull at the strands, just hard enough to make him groan.
My dick hardens. Focusing back on the beautiful man before me, I notice him biting his bottom lip, turning it a bright red. Leaning over, I suck those lips and swipe my tongue over his.
Cupping the back of his head, I hold him close and deepen the kiss, seeking more of his heady sweetness. Dylan makes little whimpers and moans, melting into the sheets underneath him.
I kiss his bare shoulder and down his warm skin to the center of his chest.
He stares up at me, his eyes glowing with lust.
I turn him on his stomach before reaching for the lube. I squirt a generous amount on the cleft of his ass and wet my fingers with the cool gel before sliding them one by one into his tight hole.
“Logan,” he whimpers as my other hand reaches out to grasp his cock. “Oh fuck! Fuck...” He chants as I slowly pump his cock.
The slick wetness between his shaft and my palm allows me to rub him harder. His hips rise from the bed as he seeks the friction. “Please...Logan,” he breathes.
He looks at me with a pleading look in his eyes as my hand brushes over his balls. His body tightens and his dick twitches in my hand.
Dylan is ready for me.
I spread his cheeks with both my hands and thrust my cock into his hole. My fingering helped him relax and ease up, allowing me to slide in deeper.
My eyes close in pure pleasure as I feel the incredible heat and tight clench of his muscles around my cock. A groan escapes me.
Dylan lets his chest fall to the mattress and raises his hips to meet my slow, deep thrusts. Nothing compares to the feeling of sliding into his body. It’s been years since I was last inside him and I missed it.
Leaning further against his back, I press my face against the side of his neck as I slide in and out of him at a faster pace, relishing every noise and squeeze of his body.
“You still feel the same and smell the same,” I breathe as he arches his neck backward. “Tell me you didn’t let another bastard touch you while you were gone.”
“I haven’t even thought of anyone else,” Dylan manages to say in between moans and gasps. “It’s always been you, Logan.”
My chest nearly explodes with the possessiveness I feel for him.
“Ah, Logan! Be gentle!” he cries out as my cock thrusts into him, pounding him deeper into the mattress. His voice turns breathy and broken as he begs me. “Please...Logan...”
I speed up and pound into him harder. His muscles are clenching and squeezing around my shaft, making the heat deep in my belly grow into a raging inferno.
Kneeling up, I press a hand flat between his shoulder blades and hold him down firmly against the bed as I hammer into him. My jaws clench together as my own need for release heightens. I drive into him harder and reach between his thighs to grasp his cock.
“Logan!” Dylan whimpers as I stroke his rigid, throbbing cock. Precum dribbles onto my hand as he makes breathy, gasping noises. “I’m gonna...I can’t...”
His whole body tightens underneath me as his back arches off the bed. With a cry, he comes undone, his body trembling underneath me with the force of his pleasure.
It only takes a few more thrusts until I feel my release bursting through me. Dylan is writhing and whimpering underneath me as my orgasm tears out of me, forcing a growl from my lips.
I release my cum deep inside him and collapse on top of him. My heart pounds in my chest as I lie against him, soaking up the warmth of his skin.
When my pleasure ebbs away, I lightly bite Dylan’s earlobe and gently pull out of him.
He slowly turns around to face me, looking breathtaking with his auburn strands stuck against his sweaty temple, his emerald eyes glazed with utmost satisfaction and his pink lips parted slightly as he still gasps for breath.
I settle against a pillow beside him. Dylan wraps an arm around my torso and buries his head against my chest.
“Logan?” he speaks up after a few minutes.
“Mmm?”
