“Oh, we’ll go places, believe me,” I said, before leaning down and thrusting my tongue through that ring of muscles and lapped at his body.
“Fuck!” he exclaimed, and I continued alternating sucking, licking and thrusting into his body until he finally cried for mercy.
“Please, Mason! I don’t want to come until you’re inside me!” He exclaimed. I couldn’t help but feel a certain smug satisfaction. That same sense of power I’d experienced the night before zinged through my body.
I quickly sat up and slid the condom down my length. I squeezed a generous amount of lube on my fingers and used it to slick my sheathed cock, then returned my fingers to Lee’s entrance. I started with a single finger, sliding it past the muscles of his entrance.
I froze at first when he moaned as I breached him, until I realized he was moaning in pleasure. I slid my digit in and out of his body, expecting to meet with more resistance, but was pleased to discover that the work I’d done earlier with my tongue was paying off. When the grip around my finger stayed firm, but not rigid I slid a second in.
Again, he moaned, but this time I had to do a verbal check-in.
“Lee, are you okay? How does that feel?” I asked, barely recognizing my own voice as it came out deep and rumbling while I stroked in and out of his body.
“Ohfuck, so good, Mason!” he exclaimed, his body starting to rock back and forth against my fingers. I slowly slid a third finger inside him, pausing to give him a moment to become accustomed to the stretch and burn. He began moving again and I added a little twist on my upstroke, feeling the soft, spongy sensation of my fingers swiping across his gland.
His eyes flew closed and his hands shot out. One hand grabbed my hand buried deep in his body, the other grasped the base of his cock, so hard I was sure it had to be painful. I stilled in his grasp, scared that I'd inadvertently hurt him, until his eyes came open again and those green, green orbs locked on mine.
“If you don’t fuck me right this minute, Mason Cameron Malone, I am going to explode,” he growled.
My grin returned and I withdrew my fingers from his body, then sat up, adding the excess lube to my latex-covered cock. I positionedmyself between his legs, leaning gently against him as I lined myself up with his entrance.
My eyes flicked back and forth from his hole to his face.
“Are you sure?” I managed to ask one more time.
“Fuck,yes!” he yelled, thrusting upward and practically impaling his body on my cock. I froze as I slipped inside his entrance. The sensation was so different from anything I’d ever experienced before that my eyes flew open wide as my cock was gripped by his hot, demanding body.
I froze, almost overcome by sensations as he stopped rocking forward, giving me time to adjust.Funny, right? The top is supposed to stop to let the bottom’s body adjust and here I am freezing because it is just so much sensation. Funny, but not ironic. I mean, because that’s not what ironic really means, and—
“Mason!” I heard Lee’s voice yell loudly, and I suddenly came back to myself. His cheeks were red, a light sheen of sweat shining across his forehead.
“Can we argue about Alanis Morissette lyrics later? Because Ireallyneed you to fuck me, baby…” he growled, then begged.“Please…”
Damn. All that internal dialog hadn’t been exactly internal. Shit. I started to rock forward slowly, feeling stars shooting through my cock to my balls and my brain. I moved slowly forward until I was fully seated inside his body.
“Oh,god,” I moaned at the sensation of having my cock fully engulfed within his body. I felt… exhilaration, jubilation, so many fucking “-ations”that I was afraid to move.
Again, Lee took the decision out of my hands and slowly began rocking back and forth, sliding his body up and down along my length. My body began taking over for him until I was rocking, pulling back so far I almost escaped his body, only to plunge back in.
The only sounds in the room were those of our labored breathing, flesh slapping against flesh, and our moans and groans of mindless need.
This continued for a time, whether it was short or long I didn’t know, but I suddenly had the bright idea to try this swivel movementI’d seen on a porn site. As I rocked back then in, twisting my hips, I felt my cock slide across his gland.
Lee yelled,“Mason!” and without warning, ropes of thick, white cum were shooting out of his cock, coating his chest and abdomen. Lee’s face was pure rapture, his head thrown back, his body rigid as I continued to stroke inside him. I realized suddenly that his eyes weren’t closed. They were open. Just the barest of slits, but I could see those mossy green gems glittering at me from between his blond eyelashes.
That look was all it took. My own balls drew up tight and rockets began going off somewhere in the vicinity of my cock. Electric fire exploded out along all my nerves, turning my vision white. Then my release was shooting out of my body and into the condom, and the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had rocked through me. I shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure burned through me at the slightest move and I continued to slam our bodies together frantically until I collapsed on top of him, uncaring of the mess between us.
We lay there for minutes. Hours. Years. I had no clue how long it was, and I didn’t care. If I could bottle this feeling and sell it, I’d be a billionaire.
I felt Lee’s arms around me, pulling one of the blankets up and over us.
“Hey,” he said after a bit, his lips seeking mine in a gentle caress.
“Hey…” I said sleepily. “…am I dead? Because I swear to God I’m in heaven right now,” I whispered into his ear as he worked to cover us.
“I don’t know about heaven, but I know what you mean,” he said, his voice a bit raspy from shouting.
“That was…” I started, but words failed me. None of them came close to describing the feeling I’d just experienced.
