I moved it in and out, going deeper each time until I felt he was ready for another. He panted at the second and I went slowly, unwilling to hurt him in my rush to get inside him.
My cock ached and dripped inside the condom, but my pleasure came second to Charlie’s.
When he relaxed around the two fingers, I gently moved them in and out, scissoring them carefully.
I worked him over for a few minutes until he got impatient with me. “More.” He demanded, yanking on my head and giving me a bruising kiss.
Adding a third, I pushed deeper than before and Charlie cried out when I tapped his prostate.
“That’s enough, I’m ready.”
I made quick work of removing my fingers and taking off the glove, turning it inside out, and dropping it on the floor next to the trash can I was aiming for. I must have winced a little at my aim because Charlie craned his neck to look, then laughed.
“I’ll get it after,” he told me as he moved onto his back and raised his legs, planting his feet wide.
Raising to my knees, I paused to just look at him. Charlie was spread out on my bed before me, his face flushed with arousal and his pupils blown wide. The moment was heavy between us until Charlie’s foot pressed into my ass in a silent plea to get moving. I added more lube to my cock and moved between his legs.
We both groaned as I entered him, going slowly to allow him time to adjust. The pressure around my length was amazing, it felt like an out-of-body experience to realize I was doing this with Charlie. He was under me trying to pull me in with his feet on my ass.
I came down over him as I was fully seated inside him. Kissing him lightly, I asked, “Okay?” He nodded and I began to move.
At first, I thrust in short and shallow movements. As his body yielded to mine, I pushed in deeper, but still slowly.
My lips met his and we panted against each other's mouths as I began to pick up the pace with his urging.
He started to move his hips, meeting me stroke for stroke. His hands dug into my back and I pumped harder.
Every movement was divine. Sweat covered our bodies as we undulated together, the room filled with the sounds of panted breaths and whispered cries of pleasure.
There wasn’t an inch of space between us and Charlie groaned as his cock rubbed against my stomach.
“I’m close!” I pulled back a little, grabbing at his hips to change the angle, instantly making him cry out at the next thrust. “There!”
Concentrating on keeping that angle and trying not to cum before him, I drove in hard, again and again. Charlie grunted and groaned with each thrust, his fingers digging into any part of me he could reach.
“Oh my god!” he yelled as I nailed that spot over and over. I was sure that I’d be left with bruises but I couldn’t find it in me to care. Nothing had ever felt as good as this. Charlie saturated all of my senses and I never wanted this to end.
Sweat dripped from us but I couldn’t stop. I felt the tell-tale tingle of my approaching release but I tried to hold it back, putting Charlie’s needs before my own.
All too soon he cried out and came. His inner muscles clamped down on me, my thrusts slowing as bliss filled me and I filled the condom with my own release.
I collapsed onto Charlie breathing hard, and he gave a sleepy laugh. The motion made me groan as he tightened on my sensitive dick.
Grabbing at the condom, I pulled out of him carefully. I made quick work of removing the latex and picking up the glove, disposing of them in a tissue. I cleaned up Charlie too, using a wet wipe to remove the traces of lube and cum.
When the clean-up was taken care of, I sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly unsure, until Charlie snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me next to him.
I turned over onto my side to look at him, stroking his hair out of his eyes. “Okay?”
“That was amazing,” he said with a sleepy sigh, cuddling into me.
“Yeah.”
He opened an eye and looked at me. “Yes.”
“Okay. Nap, then dinner?” I wrapped my arms around him and he burrowed into my chest.
“Sounds perfect.” He muttered the words against my chest and quickly fell asleep.
I pulled a blanket over us, our skin a little chilly now the sweat had dried, and settled my head on a pillow. I watched him sleep for a few moments, still in shock that this was real. Charlie was asleep in my bed after some of the best sex I’d ever had. I’d never have imagined that we’d fit together as well as we did. All my worries drifted away.
After kissing his forehead, I closed my eyes and followed Charlie into sleep.