Malcolm was naked before he knew it and Derrick's hands were exploring his body all over. Derrick cupped his ass and nibbled on his ear. Malcolm nuzzled his beard then their mouths crashed together.
As Malcolm pulled off Derrick's jacket and started unbuttoning his shirt, he had to run his hands over his chest before he was even done. Getting him naked all the way, he could feel Derrick's muscles ripple under his groping hands.
Kissing him, Malcolm backed him toward the bed. Derrick sat down then he pulled Malcolm to stand between his legs. After looking up at him with smoldering eyes, Derrick reached for his cock, glided his lips over the shaft, then gently sucked on his balls, taking each one into his mouth lovingly.
Derrick then wrapped his lips around the head of his cock and let his tongue play while taking him deeper inch by inch. Derrickmoaned around his cock and Malcolm couldn't help thrusting into the wet heat of his mouth. His fingers were digging into Derrick's shoulders, then he was rubbing his hands over his hair and stroking the back of his neck.
Derrick had his hips in a hard grip as his head bobbed over his cock until he had Malcolm cursing and coming. His head was thrown back in ecstasy, his eyes closed in a moment of bliss. Now Malcolm leaned down and kissed him while coveting his cock.
Derrick moved up on the bed, and Malcolm crawled over him then pushed him down. Running his hands up Derrick's muscular thighs, Malcolm was still catching his breath. He licked and kissed his way over Derrick's inner thigh. Then his tongue darted out to taste him. Derrick grunted, one hand gripping the headboard, the other tugging on Malcolm's hair.
Malcolm started sucking his cock hungrily, and Derrick's hips rose and he was filling his mouth. "Fuck, you're too much," Derrick moaned.
Pulling back, Malcolm breathed then went back to loving that cock. Setting a slow pace at first, Malcolm was humming around his length then moving faster and faster. He couldn't believe how intense his need was to make Derrick come.
Then he did and Malcolm swallowed and licked, he had to have it all. Derrick dragged him up to kiss him and Malcolm draped himself on top of him.
They stayed like that for a while but soon Malcolm wanted more. He kissed his way over Derrick's chest down to his abs then up as he straddled him.
Malcolm licked his throat then rummaged in his nightstand and then handed him the lube. "You gonna ride me?" Derrick asked in a growling voice and Malcolm nodded. Derrick reached behind him, and Malcolm kissed him, sucking on his tongue.
Derrick prepped him while Malcolm moaned into their kiss. "I have to have you now," Malcolm told him
Despite his rush, he took a moment to just gaze at Derrick, his fiance. Malcolm raised himself over his cock, positioned himself just right as Derrick aimed the head of his cock at his hole. Lowering himself slowly, Malcolm groaned, feeling the ecstasy of every thick inch.
Derrick thrust up into him, and Malcolm let his body drop to take him all the way in. Now he wanted to scream but he had to move, had to feel Derrick filling him up over and over again.
He was riding him faster and harder, going crazy with lust and need. Then Derrick flipped them over and drove himself in hard and fast, using the power of his whole body to satisfy Malcolm and make him scream out and come. Derrick reached his climax too, calling out Malcolm's name and telling him in a breathless voice, "I love you. I love you."
As they lay together spent and entwined, Malcolm was so happy and this moment was so perfect. He was exactly where he was supposed to be with exactly the person he was meant to be with. "Hey," he said, looking up at Derrick. "I love you."
Derrick answered him with a kiss first then whispered his name against his lips. "I love you too." Malcolm nestled his head on his chest again and felt the rumble of his deep voice as he said, "I've never been this happy. I didn't even know I could be. But now I know anything is possible with you."
Chapter 24
Malcolm woke up with Derrick asleep next to him. They were both upside down on his bed. As he tried to remember how they ended up like that, everything from last night flashed through his mind and he smiled to himself and stretched lazily, basking in happiness.
Turning to Derrick, he drank in the beautiful sight of him, and he kissed his shoulder and his neck. His lips were next. Malcolm kissed him gently, barely brushing his lips over Derrick's. Slowly, he deepened the kiss and felt Derrick stirring, his body surging toward Malcolm.
Malcolm's hand found its way to Derrick's jutting cock and he stroked him while they kissed. Breaking their kiss with a moan, Malcolm kissed his way down to his cock and woke him up fully with a blowjob.
Rolling him over, Derrick returned the favor. Afterward he told Malcolm, "I like how you say good morning."
"You said it right back." Malcolm snuggled closer, leg thrown over Derrick, his face buried in the crook of his neck. He was thinking that they could just stay in bed all day. He changed his mind when he thought about telling Paula the good news, celebrating their engagement with her, and when he realized how hungry he was.
"I think with everything, I forgot to eat last night," Malcolm said.
"Same here. Let's go find something to eat," Derrick said and he kissed him.
"I wouldn't say no to bacon with anything. And coffee sounds good too," he told Derrick though he wasn't sure what he had in his kitchen. Or if he had anything edible at all.
When they went downstairs and into the kitchen, Malcolm did a double take. Derrick's kitchen was a mess. There were mixing bowls in the sink and flour spilled here and there along with other signs of cooking. His kitchen used to be pristine and nearly unused.
He stared at Derrick to see if he wanted to explain the state of his kitchen, but he only shrugged. It was pretty clear to Malcolm that he had been cooking. He just didn't know what made him do it.
"So you're making some real use of this kitchen," he said.
"I'm learning how to make a few things, but I'm still pretty bad at it," Derrick said and to prove it, he opened the fridge.