Page 61 of Thrill
“You ready?”
“Yeah.” Tyler let go of Danny’s hands and buried his face in the pillow to prevent himself screaming it.
“I won’t last long,” Danny warned. “You’re too fucking sexy.”
“We’ve got all night to go again. Fuck me.”
Danny did just that. He slid his cock almost out before plunging back in. This time a little faster. The long strokes sending bolts of pleasure through Tyler’s system.
Faster and faster Danny went.
“Tell me when you’re close,” Tyler said, panting.
Danny slapped him on the arse.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” Tyler cried out.
He knew he should keep the noise down. But Scott and Eddie could hear whatever. His whole being was focused on Danny’s cock.
“Fuck, I’m close.”
Tyler took hold of his own cock. He massaged it in time to Danny’s speed.
“Harder,” Tyler instructed.
Danny held on to Tyler’s shoulder and pumped his hole hard. It was exquisite.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Tyler cried out.
“Me too.”
Tyler threw his head back as he came, the combination of Danny’s cock on his prostate and his own hand causing wave after wave of scorching pleasure. He barely heard Danny crying out.
Absolutely spent, Tyler fell forward onto the duvet. Danny withdrew and staggered back.
“Wow,” he said.
“Quite,” Tyler replied.
He managed to roll over. His thighs were screaming but he didn’t care. Danny pulled the condom off, tied it and threw it in the bin.
Fuck, he even looks sexy doing that. I’m done for.
“You don’t have to drive me home,” Danny said, the next morning. “I can get the bus.”
“What kind of barbarian do you think I am?” Tyler replied.
“Mine,” Danny said, shyly.
Tyler reached over and took his hand. “That sounds nice.”
Danny stared at Tyler. “It really does. I’m pretty fucking happy right now. Just to keep you in the loop.”
Tyler raised Danny’s hand and kissed the back of it. “Me too. Sore as well.”
“I make no apologies. You’re so fucking hot.”
They were nearly at the corner Tyler had picked Danny up from the previous day.
