His encouragement urges me into thrusts, offering him a massage to repay him for the one he gave my dick. As he relaxes even more, I lean back and cradle his legs in my arms as I speed up mymovements.
He arches his back and spreads his arms out across the bed, his stiff cock shifting about across his contracting abs. He’s all surrender and want. It’s something I envy about him and cherish all atonce.
I keep pushing until he starts to leak into his navel, the strings of precum being the confirmation I need that I’m pleasing him. I wrap my hand around his shaft and steal the proof of my success, then pull my hand back to my face and lick it off myfingers.
His eyes are closed, but he opens them long enough to catch me savoring histaste.
“I want to get on my knees, and you to fuck me from behind,” hewhispers.
I pull out, and he repositions, eagerly on his knees, ass toward me as I crawl onto the bed, sliding right behind him and easing backinside.
I lean down, my abs flush with his back as I kiss his neck, and he turns his head as much as he can, desperately wanting my lips against his, I can tell. When we kiss, it’s as though it’s been way too long since his tongue’s slid into mymouth.
Wrapping my arm around him, I take hold of his cock, jerking it, twisting my hand in a way I’ve come to know heloves.
“You bastard… You know what that does tome.”
He cringes, which concerns me enough that I modify mypace.
“Do you need me to slow down?” I ask, thinking he’s not fully adjusted to mycock.
“No, it’s just my fucking balls are so heavy. Please keep going. Please, Eric, I think I’m aboutto…”
I pick my pace back up, and the words he was speaking transform into sounds that assure me I’m taking himthere.
“Give it to me,Jesse.”
I lean back, wrap my free arm around him, and pull him withme.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he calls out as I get even deeper insidehim.
“Am I hitting itright?”
“Fuck yeah! Come in me, Eric. I don’t want to come until you do.Please.”
“I was waiting for you to say you wanted it,” I tell him, and as though his request pulled the cum from my body, I fill him up. I gasp as I claw at his abs with my left hand and continue stroking his cock with myother.
“I can feel you coming,” he mutters, so low that I can barely hear him, and then I have the confirmation of my success as his dick pulses and warm cum gushes across the sides of myfingers.
“I can feel you coming too,” I whisper in his ear, reveling in myafterglow.
I keep his body close to mine, and he doesn’t move except to breathe intensely, surely the way he was when he was running around with his friends, playing volleyball. A bead of sweat starts down the side of his face, and I lean closer still and run my tongue in the opposite path, taking it intome.
We take our time recovering from the experience, then rinse off in the shower once again before heading tobed.
Jesse clings to me, gripping me as though I’m somehow going to escape hishold.
“Looks like my little octopus is already getting started.” It’s a pet name I’ve given him because of how he likes to holdme.
“Oh,sorry.”
He starts to loosen his hold when I add, “When did I say I didn’t want my octopus’s tentacles around me? I’ll be more pissed if you don’t.” I pull his arm even tighter around me, and he relaxes against me again. “It’s weird that I’m willing to let you do this much. Definitely never would have let another guy hold me like this. But I love when you hug me. I wouldn’t want your arms anywhere other than around me, assuring me that you love me as much as I loveyou.”
He tilts his head up to look at me. “I do love you,” he says, even though I don’t need theconfirmation.
“I love youtoo.”
Seems like every day, every time we make love, we’re showing each other, but I just enjoy saying the words…and hearing him utter them tome.
