Page 39 of So Worth More
“Condom?”
“No. Inside. Now”
Assuming he had bottomed before, I didn’t ask him to turn over to make it easier. I wanted to see his expression as I pushed into him for the first time.
Covering my cock in lube, I positioned the tip at his stretched hole and pushed in slowly.
It was nearly over before it began. The tight heat that hugged my shaft perfectly was overwhelming and I had to pause and pull firmly on my balls to keep from exploding.
Ever so slowly, I inched in further until I was fully seated inside him. Will reached for me and I leaned down to kiss him, allowing him a moment to adjust before I began to rock gently.
Slow, careful thrusts followed and everything else ceased to exist but this moment. Time was irrelevant, just the feeling of us being joined in the most intimate of ways, staring into each other’s eyes as I filled him.
Eventually, Will needed more and wrapped his legs around my hips, his feet pushing on my ass to go deeper, harder, and faster.
Sweat slicked our bodies and the room was filled with the scent and sounds of sex. I never wanted to stop pushing inside him; feeling him clenching around my cock had me barreling towards my release.
His cock was slick with pre-cum and each thrust inside him had my stomach rubbing against it. He panted against my neck, “So good. Close.” and I went harder, pushing as deep as I could go. I changed the position of his hips, tilting them slightly and hit his gland, causing him to cry out.
Over and over, I aimed my thrusts at the spot until he came, shooting spurt after spurt over his chest, cum hitting his chin.
So close to my own orgasm, I couldn’t help but follow him as his muscles clamped down on my cock. It seemed to go on forever as I filled him, just rocking gently and trying to breathe.
We enjoyed the high, bodies intertwined, kissing gently before I softened and started to slip out of him.
I looked down and groaned, “That’s so hot.” as I watched my cum leak from his abused hole. Running my finger down his crack, I gathered some and pushed it back into him, rubbing his rim gently with a wet finger.
“You like that, huh?” he sounded amused and completely wrecked, his voice hoarse.
“My cum in you…yeah.”
“Hmm, I think you just discovered a new kink, babe.”
“I think you might be right, honey.”
I spent the next little while just stroking him and pressing kisses wherever I could before finally helping him clean up and get ready to sleep.
We wrapped around each other in the same way we did at the cabin. It felt natural and perfect, the knowledge that he’d still be with me in the morning made joy bubble inside me. I’d never slept better.
Thirty Two - Will
Andy’s apartment was usually on the cooler side, but when I woke the next morning it was bitterly cold and I could see our breaths fogging around us in the air.
“Andy, sweetheart. You need to wake up.” I ran my fingers through his hair, pushing it off his sweet face. My fingertip traced along his eyebrows and I placed a kiss on the crown of his head.
Our body heat seemed to be the only thing keeping Andy sleeping so soundly and I hated to have to wake him but it was getting uncomfortably chilly in the apartment. The heat must be out.
Andy woke with a shudder and tried to burrow into me, pulling the covers tighter around us.
“Damn, it’s freezing! Fuck! The heat must be on the fritz again!” His teeth chattered.
Unable to see him suffering, I leapt out of bed and threw on my discarded clothes from the night before, including my coat and scarf.
“Where do you keep sweats and hoodies?” I asked, eyeing the room.
Andy pointed to the closet and I found the thickest pair of sweats, some fluffy socks, t-shirt and a warm looking sweater. He raised an eyebrow at the lack of underwear but said nothing, dressing quickly under the covers.
Getting out of bed, he walked to the bathroom and ran the tap, “Yep, no hot water either. Fuck, it’s too cold for this shit!”
