Tyler kissed Chip with an intensity that took his breath away. Chip grasped Tyler’s hand in his and led him to the house. At the back door Tyler stopped Chip and backed him into the wall of the house. He attacked his neck with his lips, relishing both the salty taste, and the sudden gasps Chip made. He placed his hand on Chip’s hard cock and squeezed, delighting in the younger man’s moans.
“Tyler, oh my God, I, I need you now. Please, inside…” he said breathlessly. He turned, fumbled with the doorknob, and dragged Tyler inside. The door slammed behind them as Tyler pushed him against the ancient brick walls next to it. He grasped Chip’s sides and held him in place as he explored his neck and ear with his mouth, frantically tasting the salty skin that drove him wild.
“I want you inside me so bad.” He groaned, his breath sending shivers up and down Chip’s body. Every nerve stood at attention, and so did his cock. Chip pushed it against Tyler’s thigh, and seconds later wondered if he would pass out from hyperventilating. Chip placed his hands on the sides of Tyler’s head and pushed him away. He wanted to gaze into those dark, passionate eyes. Wide open, scanning Chip’s face, Tyler whispered words he’d never said before to another human being.
“I love you.”
Neither moved, both absorbing the words unspoken until now. Chip leaned his forehead down until it was touching Tyler’s. His dark eyes looked up to see Chip’s sapphire blues staring back at him.
“Do you mean it? Like, you really do love me? Because I’ve felt this since, well, it feels like since we first met. I love you too, Tyler.” He whispered. Tyler nodded, unable to speak. Their faces moved slowly forward. Afraid of the moment, yet unable to do anything but let it flow from their hearts.
Their lips met, tenderly at first, then with each second that passed it became even more urgent. The need to inhabit the other’s skin, to become one with the other’s very being overwhelmed their senses. Tyler pushed Chip against the wall, fell to his knees, and pushed his face into Chip’s hard cock. It strained against the fabric of his shorts, and Tyler mouthed it over the fabric. Chip felt that familiar pressure building at the base of his cock. Afraid he would come in his pants, he pulled Tyler to his feet and wrapped his arms around him.
“Slow down.” He said breathlessly. “Let’s take this to the bedroom.”
Tyler grabbed his hand and pulled him through the house. In each room he’d stop, press Chip against the wall, and send the younger man’s temperature through the roof. Each assault of his lips and tongue would have Chip closer to the brink. In the hallway outside the bedroom a vase fell from a side table, sending shards of expensive glass hurtling to the floor. It crunched under their shoes as they noticed nothing but each other’s skin. Finally they reached the massive four-poster bed, its silk canopy swaying in the breeze from the open windows.
Their clothes came off in seconds, and Chip pressed Tyler into the mattress, covering him with his body. Now it was his turn to assault Tyler’s neck, ears, and nipples with his mouth and tongue. Tyler arched his back in pleasure, and Chip moved his hands underneath his body, pulling him closer to his searching mouth.
His tongue snaked around Tyler’s ear, and a cascade of guttural sounds issued from his throat. He licked down the side of Tyler’s neck, then his chest, until he found his erect nipple. Chip gently nibbled, making the older man’s body tremble in response.
“Chip, please, I can’t wait much longer.”
He relinquished his nipple and moved south with hard kisses and love bites down his chiseled abs. When his chin met the head of Tyler’s erection, he opened his mouth and took him inside.
Tyler gasped, his body jumping at the sensation. The warmth of Chip’s mouth on him sent jolts of pleasure surging up and down his spine. Chip slowly lowered his head, taking more and more of Tyler’s length inside him. When he hit the base of his cock he increased the suction and pulled up, causing Tyler to lift up from his hips.
“Oh my God, Chip, I’ve never done this, please. I need you now.”
Chip released Tyler’s cock, and looked him directly in his damp, dark eyes.
“You’ve never been? I mean, I’ll be your first?”
Tyler couldn’t speak, nodding his reply. He’d always been on top, never once desiring to allow another man inside him. Chip was the only man who’d ever broken through his emotional walls, and he wanted to give him what he’d never been able to before.
Chip leaned down and kissed him gently on the forehead, then his nose, then finally on his lips. He placed his finger over his entrance, rubbing it, feeling Tyler’s legs shaking on either side of his hand.
“Thank you. I’ve never done this before either.” Chip whispered, then kissed him again, this time with passion. He reached over to the bedside table and found the condoms and lube. He leaned back, and let Tyler unroll the rubber down his length and cover him with the gel. Chip put the lube on his fingers and placed them at Tyler’s entrance once more, this time inserting a finger slowly. Tyler moaned, pushing himself down to take more of Chip’s finger inside. Chip let his middle finger skirt around the edge of Tyler’s hole, then inserted it next to the other. Tyler’s body shook the bed as he felt for the first time how intense it was to be made so vulnerable.
“Babe, it’s just my fingers. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.” He kissed Tyler, whose eyes snapped shut. Chip removed them and placed the tip of his manhood at his entrance.
“Please be careful, you’re larger than most guys I’ve been with.” Tyler said softly, wrapping his legs around Chip’s waist. Chip rubbed the head of his cock against Tyler’s tight hole, then with a shift of his hips the tip slid in. He held still, the look on Tyler’s face temporarily freezing him. He couldn’t tell if it was pain or ecstasy, and wanted to be sure the discomfort would pass before slipping in deeper. He didn’t have long to wait.
Tyler opened his eyes, took a deep breath and grabbed Chip by the hips. Chip placed Tyler’s legs over his shoulders, then Tyler pulled Chip into him, inch by inch, guiding him at the pace he wanted. He kept going until he felt the base of Chip’s cock pushing against his skin, then his hands fell to his sides, and Chip’s speed increased.
“Yes, oh yes.” Chip moaned. He’d never felt such warmth and tightness around his dick as he did now. His eyes closed and he moved his hips back and forth, Tyler’s tight sheath working it’s magic on his shaft. He felt around with his hand and found Tyler’s girth, squeezing it in time to his own thrusts.
“Oh babe, this… please don’t let it end, never let it end.” Tyler mumbled, then he pulled Chip’s face down to his, kissing him deeply. Chip's cock flipped a switch inside him, hitting something that made the slow burning pressure slowly building inside him come to a boil.
“Fuck, I’m going to come. Chip, oh my God.” He cried, and seconds later he spilled onto Chip’s fist.
Tyler’s inner walls gripped Chip’s cock tighter than before, his orgasm causing his muscles to spasm around Chip's thick manhood. The sight of Tyler coming and the tight grip of his ass sent Chip over the edge. His orgasm washed through him, starting underneath his cock and spreading from limb to limb. His hips moved erratically, and his mouth couldn’t form words, only shouts and moans coming from the depths of his body.
Their sweaty bodies stuck together as Chip collapsed on top of Tyler. They struggled to regain their breath. Finally, Chip rolled to the side and lay there, panting with exhaustion.
“Did you really mean it?” Chip asked in between deep mouthfuls of air. Tyler turned to him.
“Mean what?” He asked, his breathing returning to normal.