Page 39 of Pain
His own cock ached, but he didn't touch it. As much as he wanted to get off, he also wanted this to last as long as it could. It was the first distraction he had in forever, and he was taking full advantage of focusing on someone else for a change instead of his own problems.
He gripped the back of Xander's legs, then slowly slid his hand up until he was cupping Xander's ass, kneading each cheek, and wondering how far they were going to take this.
The taste of Xander against his tongue was like honey, the slight flow of continuous fluid dripping from the head of his cock urged Matt to keep working so he could get the full reward.
Xander's hips moved back and forth as he continued to hold Matt's head, staring down at him with a matching hungry need that consumed Matt.
Matt slid his hand over Xander's ass, pausing at his crack for a moment before sliding a single finger down the crease and pressing against his hole. He was tight, but there was no hesitation from Xander at his touch, only a pleasured groan when Matt pressed the tip of his finger over him and circled the sensitive spot.
"Fuck this." Xander finally stepped away, his cock falling from Matt's mouth with a pop. "I need you to fuck me." He turned, picking his pants off the ground before pulling a condom from his pocket.
He turned back, reached down, and pulled Matt off his knees as he brought their bodies tightly together again and kissed him hard.
Matt clung to Xander, his knees almost weak at the thought of being inside him. He hadn't expected Xander to let him fuck him, he'd been ready to be the one receiving, but hearing Xander say he wanted Matt to fuck him shot his need to almost uncontrollable levels.
Xander broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at Matt. "How do you want me?"
"On your knees." Matt needed the fuck more than the intimacy right now. The thought of gripping Xander's hips and watching his cock slide in and out of him nearly made him come.
Xander stepped back before going around Matt and climbing onto the bed. He went up on his hands and knees, his legs spread, his ass like a welcome sign that had Matt's cock at full attention.
"You look good enough to eat." Matt climbed on the bed behind him, and without any warning, he buried his face between the cheeks of Xander's ass and started to lick over his hole.
"Fucking hell." Xander groaned.
Matt loved the way Xander pressed back against his mouth, and it took no time at all to have him wet enough that he could slide a finger deep into Xander's ass.
"I can't wait to feel you around my cock." Matt fucked him deep with his finger, then added another.
It was a sight he'd never tire of. Xander's ass stretched around his fingers, slowly opening for him. Beneath, thick, heavy balls swung back and forth as Xander fisted his own cock tightly in his hand.
"I wanted this to last, but fuck if I can wait." Matt reached over and opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube before going back to his spot behind Xander. Taking the condom, he ripped open the package and rolled it down his cock, the feeling almost foreign to him, it had been so long since he'd worn one. After spreading lube over his latex-covered length, he drizzled it over Xander's ass, enjoying the way it pooled against his hole. "Ready?" He leaned forward, kissing a spot on Xander's spine where there was no ink.
"Fuck, yes." Xander glanced over his shoulder at him.
Matt smiled as he gripped the base of his cock and positioned himself at Xander's entrance. He didn't have time to slowly ease inside, Xander took the choice from him as he pushed back, forcing his ass to part around Matt's cock, and slowly eased him inside.
"Fuck, you're tight." Matt's hands gripped Xander's hips as he settled deep.
"Don't be gentle." Xander rested his head against the mattress for a moment before again pressing up on his arms. "Let me feel you."
Matt was more than happy with that. He loved hard, wild fucking. It was the one thing he'd always missed while he was married. Jill was more than enough, but there were times he wished he could use more force, take things up a notch. Having Xander give him permission to do just that was a huge turn-on.
Slowly, he started to thrust his hips back and forth, giving them both a moment to get used to each other. He was aware of everything, the way his balls swung, the way Xander's body gripped his, the scent of their sex slowly starting to form. He focused on Xander's back, taking in the ink he'd never seen before. He wanted to lean forward and trace it all with his tongue, but he was enjoying quickening the snap of his hips too much to lean so far forward.
"That's it. Harder. All that anger, all that frustration you were feeling. Take it out on me. Fuck me hard." Xander started to push back against him, meeting his thrusts, causing their skin to slap against each other. Every move they made became stronger, needier, and it didn't take long before Matt was struggling to hold back. He didn't want to come yet. He wanted it to last all night.
Reaching down, he hooked an arm around Xander's body, drawing him up, forcing his back to his chest. As he continued to work his hips, sliding into Xander's hot, tight body, he reached down and wrapped his hand around Xander's cock, stroking him with the rhythm of his thrusts. With the other hand, he slid it up Xander's chest until he came to his beard and wrapped his hand around the base of it, just under his chin, the way he'd seen Xander hold it himself. "You feel so good." He snapped his hips harder, enjoying the slight change in position.
"Don't stop, don't let go." Xander cried out, his own body tensing. "I'm so fucking close."
Matt smiled as he dipped his head and gently bit against Xander's shoulder, tasting the salt off his skin. Fuck this man was amazing. The smells, the flavors, the brilliant art, he stimulated every sense. "You going to come for me? Let me feel your ass clamp down around me?" Matt fucked him harder, his own control slipping.
"Yeah, fuck yeah." Xander's neck muscles tensed and a mix of a grunt and a growl escaped him as his cock pulsed and thick streams of cum shot over Matt's hand as he continued to work it over Xander's thickness.
As Xander's ass tightened, sucking Matt deeper, he gave in to his own need, his orgasm shot through him, causing him to throw back his head, letting the pleasure flow as he filled the condom with his release. He didn't let go, enjoying holding Xander close just as much as he did the sex.
When he finally could catch his breath, he lifted his head, kissing the spot just below Xander's ear. "That was amazing."
