I nod. I don’t think I can talk right now.
He reaches back into his pocket and pulls out a sachet, tearing into it with his teeth. He takes my hand and squeezes lube out into it.
“Get me ready, then fuck me.”
Holy fuck, Evan wants me to fuck him.
I nod dumbly as he turns to face the tree. The pale skin beyond the tan lines glowing under the lights in the jetty. I grip one cheek with my clean hand and he groans. Before I can even think about it, I’m on my knees, kissing the smooth skin covering his ass, lapping up the sound of his sighs. I brush my lips across his skin, moving slowly to his crack. Feathering kisses to that spot at the base of his spine where two thumb-shaped dents sit. I’m going to put my thumbs in those dents. I’m going to make Evan feel good if it’s the last thing I do.
I separate his cheeks and he opens his legs wider to let me in. He’s trusting me. And that trust, it feels better than any fuck ever could.
I lick a stripe up his crack and he shivers under my touch.
“Fuck, Nate.”
That video I watched, how much it turned me on, surfaces in my mind and I let go. Plunging my tongue between his cheeks, searching until I find his warm, tight hole. I prod and am let in an inch. Evan makes a noise, something between a grunt and a moan. My cock aches at the knowledge I’m making him feel this good.
His breaths become pants when I start tofuck him with my tongue. The sensation of his hole tightening around me makes my cock stand to attention, impatiently waiting its turn. I tell it to hold on, because, I could do this for hours if Evan would let me. But we are technically in public here.
I force myself to stop and replace my tongue with my fingers. Evan’s knees are bent, his legs open. He starts to push back on my fingers, opening up for me.
“Now,” he growls.
I stand up and press a kiss to the back of his neck. His shirt’s soaked through with sweat. I push it up so I can get better access to him, sliding my own polo up and pressing my bare chest against his back. The contact of skin on skin is electric. I slide my hand down the front of his body and use the lube to stroke his cock. He’s rock hard, pre-cum beading on the tip.
“Fuck, Nate, do it now.”
I line the head of my cock up, sliding it between his cheeks, feeling his hole right there, tight and hot and waiting for me. My head pushes in and Evan’s body tightens around me.
“Oh, fuck.” My head falls on his shoulder.
“That’s it, Nate.”
He reaches around and guides me by the hip, pulling me deeper until I bottom out.
We both gasp and stop moving.
“Okay?” I ask.
“Yeah.”
I gives his cock another stroke and moans, letting his head drop back onto my shoulder. Giving me access to his neck. I take advantage, kissing and licking the smooth, tan skin on display.
I pull out a little before slowly thrusting back in. Evan’s moans tell me I’m doing something right.
His head drops forward, his forehead resting on the tree.
I move slow at first. Evan starts pushing back in time with my thrusts until we find a rhythm and speed up. I try not to get too much in my head. Think about the fact I’m fucking Evan.MyEvan.
Our moans and grunts are in-sync with our thrusts. I could stay in this moment forever. Evan’s half naked body glowing under the jetty lights, shivering under my touch, pleasure rippling through it because I’m inside him.
He grips his cock and pushes back faster, harder, our skin slapping in the silence. “Now,fuck, I’m gonna come.”
I keep up with his thrusts, gripping his hips tight as the tingle and heat build in the pit of my stomach. His muscles tighten around me, impossibly, contracting, pulsing as a deep, throaty moan rips through him. The sensation of his body clamping around me and the knowledge I made him come sends me over the edge.
I say his name over and over as I spill into the condom, his body growing limp in my hands.
I need a few seconds to recover. My cock pulsing inside him. He shudders and pulls away and I grip the base of the condom to make sure I don’t lose it as I pull out.
