He hummed his approval, helping me get him out of his pants and underwear. I cast my pajamas aside and returned between his legs. I put the condom on first so I wouldn’t have to stop, then situated my lube-slick fingers between his ass cheeks.
“I’m still going to ask,” I whispered, teasing a circle around his tight pucker. “I like the way you talk me through it.”
“Wesley,” he groaned my name like a prayer.
How could anyone think it was wrong for him to be with me? Or me with him? When he said my name like that…
“Just fingers, for now,” I said, pressing one past the unforgiving ring of muscle.
Colin sighed, spreading his legs while I kept good to my word. Getting him ready with one finger and then two, and then…
“Can I do three?” I asked, dragging my ring finger along the already stretched pucker.
“Can you?” he mumbled, barely coherent.
“Three is smaller than my cock I think. What doyouthink?” I looked down and my latex-covered shaft, which was easily thicker than three fingers. And I wasn’t even being generous about it.
“Three is smaller,” he agreed, but as I pushed a third finger in, he made the most delicious sound, and I promised myself to never use less with him again. “But feels more. Feels…”
“It feels different on my hand than my cock.”
Colin’s muscles gripped my fingers so tight that I was desperate to replace them with my now achingly hard dick.
“Show me,” he panted, eyes rolling back in his head.
“Anything for you.”
He laughed, opening his eyes to watch me as I lined the tip of my dick up with his entrance. Colin caught my stare as I eased into him, giving me the chance to see his breath catch when I got the first inch into him, the chance to watch a dark red flush make its way from his throat to his cheeks until his whole face was the color of his mouth.
A kiss, I thought.
I haven’t kissed him yet today.
“I want your mouth,” I murmured, almost without thought. I leaned down to kiss him, letting the momentum move my dick deeper into him. He groaned when I bottomed out, lips parting just in time for my tongue to slide inside.
Colin brought his arms around me, fingers digging hard into the mounds of my ass as I fucked him slow and steady, because the last thing I wanted was to get sick, but being with him…it made everything better. I didn’t think I’d ever get enough of him, fucking him, touching him, kissing him.
Loving him.
His arms were tight around me, and I got a hand between us to jerk him off, finding myself eager to feel the way his body would seize around mine when he came. It didn’t take long for me to get my wish, Colin’s cock shooting jets of cum against my fingers and both of our stomachs.
He whimpered into my mouth, which was the hottest thing ever, but it was the tight pull of his channel that ended up sending me over the edge, milking the cum right out of me. I shivered, a full body tremble that was so violent it almost shook my cock out of him, which would have sucked.
I pushed deeper, making sure I stayed firmly planted inside of him, stilling and resting my head down on his chest. His arms were still around me, warm against the cool sweat that ran down my back.
“You’re getting pretty good at that,” he said softly, kissing the top of my hair.
“Did it feel as good as the first time?”
“Better.”
I flattened a hand against the bed, eyes narrowed to look down at him, ready to question the praise, but the blissed-out look on his face and his kiss-swollen lips were enough of an answer. I settled back onto him, into him, delaying the start of the day as long as I could.
CHAPTERTHIRTY
Colin
Wesley hadall of the stamina his age allowed, which meant I had the pleasure of sucking him off and making him come again before we parted ways for the day. My body responded with overwhelming amounts of pleasure at the feel of his cock in my mouth, but the physical manifestation for me was far less than it was for him.
