"Can we kiss?" he asked.
Theo didn't say anything just inclined his head. Their lips sealed over one another, their tongues danced. Seth gripped him hard, kissed him deeper until he couldn't breathe. The fervor of Seth's kiss shocked Theo. Seth couldn't want him this much, could he?
Sliding his hands under Theo's clothes, Seth surged against him all muscle and need. He stripped Theo out of his clothes kissing him the whole time – his mouth, his neck, down his arms all the way to his fingertips.
Theo was losing it, his skin hot and alive begging for more of Seth's touch. Grabbing him and kissing his mouth, Theo pushed his fingers through Seth's hair then down his back. Theo tried to hold off, to not show him his hunger, his bottomless need, but it was no use. He was shaking, panting Seth's name.
Hands skimming over the ridges of his abs, he reached for Seth's cock. He started stroking and Seth moaned against his neck. Theo pressed him down with a kiss until he was flat on the bed.
His hand was still busy on Seth's cock, but he needed more. Dying to lick and suck, Theo wet his lips and shifted lower and leaned down to his cock.
First he flicked his tongue over the tip and made Seth pant. Theo licked his way down the shaft to gently suck his balls. He then worked his way back up, taking it slow as he licked every inch. But he knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
Seth's balls cupped in his hand, Theo sucked on the head then let Seth's cock enter his mouth partway. Pulling back, he went deeper and sucked harder each time.
Moaning his name, Seth pushed Theo's hair back and played with it while he sucked. Theo bobbed on his cock faster and Seth's breathing grew ragged. Seth's fingers in Theo's hair gripped harder, and Theo moaned around his cock and sucked him so hard.
He felt Seth tense, groan his name and then spill down his throat with a shudder. Theo swallowed while Seth mussed his hair and rubbed the back of his neck.
He sat up and pulled Theo up then pushed him down. "I need... I need you," Seth groaned then he was on his knees pressing his face against Theo's naked thigh. Looking up, he begged Theo with his eyes. Theo couldn't believe how desperate he seemed.
Flushed, breathing hard, Seth bit his lip, and Theo shivered and grunted as Seth took hold of the base of his cock. Soon Seth was licking and moaning around his cock like Theo's cock was his dream.
Seth's sucking was eager and deep like he wanted to swallow Theo whole and devour his soul. He had Theo coming, rising off the bed to fill his mouth with come. As Seth swallowed, Theo moaned and stroked his handsome face.
Theo felt so good and also tired, but he fought to keep his eyes open as Seth kissed his face all over. When Theo started to sit up, Seth encircled his waist and asked, "Can you stay a little longer?"
Theo didn't have the willpower to resist. "OK, but we can't be naked."
Once he got Seth to let him go and they were both decent, Theo climbed back into the warm bed. Seth covered him up and said, "You make me forget it's still cold."
"Your ankle OK?" Theo asked as they lay side by side.
"Oh it's fine," Seth said like he wasn't thinking about it at all as he gazed at Theo.
Noticing how long Seth stared at him, he had to ask, "What are you doing?"
"Looking at you," Seth said.
"And what do you see?"
"You and you are beautiful," Seth told him.
Theo barely opened his mouth to protest when Seth kissed him and wouldn't stop kissing him.
"You planning to let me get any sleep?" Theo asked when he finally managed to get a breath.
"No," Seth said then he relented. "OK, but I'm going to have to hold onto you."
"Fine," Theo said like he minded. He turned on his side and Seth wrapped his arms around him from the back.
"Your hair is tickling me," Seth said.
Theo expected him to move back, but he moved closer. Seth buried his face in Theo's hair and then he sort of moaned. The sound and the vibration in Seth's chest went through him and drew a shiver. "You cold?" Seth asked and held him tighter.
Theo couldn't believe how good it was to have those muscle-bound arms around him and to feel Seth breathing against him, the rise and fall of his chest, the rhythm of it soothing, comforting, a constant reminder that he wasn't alone.