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Devon hitched a breath. “Hot. Tight. Slick. Alive.”
“And?”
“Beautiful. Fucking good. Need more. Always more.”
“And?”
“And my heart feels soft.”
“Your heart?”
“Yeah.”
“Tell me.”
“I did!” Devon nearly wailed. “Let me come, please!”
“Tell me how I make you feel. Inside.” Carl chuckled. His own cock ached like a demon, and his balls were tight and hard, and each stroke over his prostate was a zap of joy, but he wanted to make Devon work for it. “Tell me.”
“You make me feel crazy,” Devon said. “And like I can do anything. Like fucking you is… God, Carl, you’re so weird.”
“Tell me.”
“Like fucking you is the gate to my future. When I’m in you, anything is possible.”
“Mmm,” Carl moaned. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard.”
“You’re the hottest thing in the world.”
“Yeah?”
“Carl, please.”
“Yes, let’s come, baby. Make me come, and then you. Me first. Hurry.”
Devon’s thrusts grew frantic, and he reached around for Carl’s cock. It was soon evident that Devon was too far gone to really get Carl off, as he struggled to both reach orgasm, and keep it at bay long enough for Carl to come. “Help,” Devon muttered. “Help me?”
Carl took hold of his own cock, placing his hand on top of Devon’s, and together they were able to reach a pace that had Carl tensing, flexing, reaching—
Shattering.
His cum flew over the sheets, and his asshole convulsed on Devon’s plunging cock. He shouted, his vision whiting out, juddering with pleasure that was both too long and too short.
Carl came back to his senses as Devon broke apart behind him. The shout of pleasure and the hunching of his body dissolved into tremors as his cock pulsed hard against the rim of Carl’s hole.
“That’s it,” Carl muttered. “Good boy, Devon. You’re my good boy.”
Devon moaned and rubbed his face in Carl’s hair, his hands flexing on Carl’s hips, and his sweaty body still straining into him.
Carl smiled.
This was heaven. This was a new beginning. This was magic beyond his understanding. This was more than punching his v-card, this was the start of an endless, vast future for them both. He couldn’t even begin to see the end to it. It was just forever and onward. Adventure and growth, and new experiences, and love.
Yes, love. Devon hadn’t been wrong to Google it.
Carl groaned as Devon dislodged his still swollen cock from Carl’s ass. He watched languidly as Devon tossed the condom into the bedside trash.
“I love you,” Carl said as Devon turned back to him and curled up on Carl’s chest. He was bigger, but he fit so perfectly, in Carl’s opinion. “I really do. I love you.”
