“That’s not going to be nearly enough,” Iinsist.
“I don’t mind it a littlerough.”
“Rough maybe, but that’s another level.” I lick my own hand and add to the lubrication he’s already offered, then slide my dick back intoposition.
There’s this determination in Jesse’sexpression.
“Aren’t you eager?” Isay.
“I’m impatient is what Iam.”
He almost looks angry as he says the words, as though it’s unbearable for him to be without my dick inside him, and something about that makes the way he slides back, letting my hard cock inside him, that muchbetter.
Despite the temptation to push, to thrust within him, knowing he’s working from modest lube keeps me still as he sits. I can tell by the way his lips twitch and his chin quivers that he’s working his waydown.
He takes deep steady breaths, and I glancearound.
We’re tucked away in an area that doesn’t get a lot of traffic, but we’ve never shared this in such an open space, and the risk of being caught only makes it so muchhotter.
“Ah, oh,” he mutters as he’s able to take me all the way, relaxing with one hand on the ground beside him, his body arched to the side, his physique on full display for me, the sun casting sharp shadows beneath his chest and abs. His smile returns, his eyes wide as he seems to delight inthis.
“Did you ever imagine you would enjoy having a guy inside you likethis?”
“Hell no. Had no idea it could feel this good,” headmits.
I rock slightly, and his eyes roll back—I can tell it’s in that way they do when he’s feeling most pleased, when I’m sliding against his prostate in just the right way. He moves up and down, finding his stride, thenchuckles.
“Is that the spot?” Iask.
“Oh, rightthere.”
A soft growl slips past my lips as I’m so pleased to have given him this. Nothing makes me as happy as pleasuring him. “I want to spend the rest of my life satisfyingyou.”
“You satisfy me more than you could ever possibly know,” he whispers, as though he fears that speaking too loudly might make someone discover our whereabouts, but the words hit my ears just right, and I can only imagine how much I’m leaking within him over all the excitement he’s got racing throughme.
I lean up and grip his hair, tugging back gently, him following my lead, his neck all exposed to me as I kiss it, lick it, nip it gently as he continues moaning with each thrust I offer. He works with me, pushing his feet off the ground on either side of me. In the awkward position, in the unusual setting, it takes us a moment before we’re able to match each other’s movements, but when we get into that familiar rhythm, each of us taking our places in this tango routine we both know by heart, soon we’re all thrusts and grunts, kisses andwhimpers.
I’m blind to the world around us and singularly fixated on the man who’s giving me so much life in this moment as he lets me have him, all of him, right here. As he rests his hand on my cheek once again, I turn because I have to see the ring. I want to see it when Icome.
“Ahh,” and I know that sound as I feel him spraying onto mybelly.
He glancesdown.
“You’re not even touching your dick,” I say, and he’s too busy continuing to moan to remark on how aroused he must have been to get thereanyway.
“Eric…” is all that manages to escape his lips, and I grip the back of his neck, keeping him close to me, continuing to push within him as he doesn’t let up his ownwork.
“Come in me,” he begs, sounding as though he might cry if Idon’t.
The request jump-starts what I felt was already on the way, sending the cum soaring out of me, my legs locking up as my pelvis forces me through the series of movements as I drive my seed deep within him. “I’m—I’m—”
“I know,” Jesse interrupts, as if aware of the great strain it’s requiring of me to even say thatmuch.
We twitch in each other’s intenseholds.
It makes me recall how he normally clings to me at night, but now we’re both holding each other so close, as though if we let go, the universe is somehow going to find a way to spoil the morning we shared…rip it from our grasps and ruin what could very well be the best day of my entirelife.
“I love you, Jesse,” I tell him, and he tries to repeat it back to me, but I don’t let him because I can’t be without his mouth right now. He collapses onto me, his weight on me as though he can’t keep himself up anymore, and I take itall.
