Goldie groaned, clinging to Day’s back as he gave him the delicious friction he’d been craving. His hole was still tight, and Day was taking his sweet time opening him up on his cock. It felt good, and the burn made him want to move, grinding his ass down to meet him just to feel more and more. He was prepared for Day to get going and fuck him into the mattress, but it didn’t seem to be happening.
Not tonight.
Day was still thrusting hard, but he continued to pause here and there. He’d kiss Goldie’s lips, his cheeks, his throat, and then he’d move again, giving Goldie another inch or two before the whole wonderful cycle began anew. He kept this up until he was fully seated within Goldie’s body, and he slid his arms underneath Goldie to hold his shoulders. “Mm, angel… how perfect you are for me.”
“You feel so good. So fuckin’ good.” Goldie could hardly catch his breath, and his face was on fire from the rush of being so full. His hole throbbed from being opened like this, and he had to move again, pushing his hips down because holding still was maddening. “God, please, baby. I need you.”
“Then you shall have me.” Day pressed a searing kiss to Goldie’s lips and thrust firmly, giving Goldie his cock in a firm and steady pace. He grabbed Goldie’s shoulders, pulling him down into every slam, and the entire bed was rocking as he shoved his tongue back into Goldie’s eager mouth.
Goldie couldn’t quite define what was happening. It was sex, obviously, but the energy was charged in a way he couldn’t quantify. Day was fucking him hard, but this didn’t feel like a punishment. Day was being mindful not to be too rough, and the way he was angling his cock and seeking out exactly where to thrust to make Goldie squirm felt particularly intimate.
It wasn’t as if they hadn’t made love before…
There, that was it.
Those were the words on the tip of Goldie’s tongue, and he smiled when they finally came to him.
Yes, they had made love before, Goldie was sure of it, but it hadn’t happened often. Without a doubt though, that’s exactly what this was—the way Day couldn’t get enough of Goldie’s lips and the beautiful way he was pumping his cock into Goldie’s tight body, and the tender caress of his hand now moving along Goldie’s thigh.
Day was holding Goldie like he was the most precious thing in the entire universe, and Goldie couldn’t stop himself when his eyes stung with tears. He clawed at Day’s back, one of his fingers getting caught in the sweater and twisting it. He got a handful of Day’s curls and held him tight as he sucked on his tongue, using it to muffle his greedy moans.
God, it felt so fucking perfect.
Day shifted one of Goldie’s legs up on his shoulder to increase the depth of his thrusts, and he fucked Goldie a little harder, a little faster, making the entire bed shake now. He gathered him closer, bending Goldie’s leg as he leaned in for another adoring kiss.
Goldie found himself overwhelmed by the intense angle, and Day’s cock was hitting all the right places to make his thighs quiver. His whole world was the man on top of him, and he breathed in the scent of his sweat, savored his spit, and he pushed up his sweater to feel his bare skin pressing against his own. He needed to be as close as humanly possible, and he let out a shout when Day’s cock pounded into him with a fresh wave of passion.
“I am going to make you mine again,” Day whispered huskily. “I’ll make you mine forever. Oh, my angel… you and I…” He moaned, his face scrunching up in pleasure. “You and I will never end. Prophecies pass away, tongues cease wagging, and knowledge fades to dust. But you and I will be everlasting. Always.”
“Always,” Goldie breathed. “Always, baby.”
“Touch yourself,” Day commanded. “Bring yourself off with me.”
“Yes, baby. Fuck, yes!” Goldie immediately grabbed his cock and stroked fast, his fingers sliding in the precome that had pooled during their sensual coupling. He pumped his cock in the same fast rhythm of Day’s thrusting hips, and then it was a race to the finish line. He closed his eyes as the sensations piled on, focusing on the sensitive head of his cock with twists of his thumb and jerking himself off even faster now, trying to reach his end.
Day’s cock was fucking Goldie mercilessly now, driving the pressure inside of Goldie’s loins up until he was certain his insides were going to catch fire. Goldie slammed up into his fist and nearly lost his grip from how hard his thighs were trembling as they tensed, and he gasped, “Day! Baby! I’m… I’m coming!”
Day growled, and he instantly switched gears, pounding into Goldie’s asshole with a new surge of strength. The stuttering rhythm betrayed how close he was as well, but it was clear he wanted Goldie to get off first.
Goldie was already right there, and his spine curled off the mattress as he came, crying out with every thick pulse of his cock. He shuddered, his head spinning from the hot flashes of bliss lighting up every muscle in his body, and he sobbed, wrecked from the extraordinary feelings overwhelming him.
Just when he thought it was over, Day came inside of him, and his come provided a new level of intensity. He hugged Day close, smothering his face into the soft sweater and moaning there, panting desperately as Day pumped his load as deeply as he could.
Day gave one final thrust, as if to make sure Goldie really got every last drop, and he cradled the side of Goldie’s face. “Oh, my angel. My perfect angel.”
“Baby,” Goldie whimpered. His tongue felt strange, a little numb, and it was hard to speak.
Day kissed him as he gently lowered Goldie’s leg back down, rubbing his thigh and hip. He let them both catch their breath, trading gentle kisses in between pants, and he smiled. “Mine.”
“Yours,” Goldie agreed, wincing from a twinge in his hip where he’d had his leg stretched out for so long.
Ever observant, Day asked, “What is wrong, my angel? Are you hurting?”
“Yeah, I…” Goldie sighed in frustration. “I need to roll over, but…” He grinned shyly. “Can you put your dick back in me, baby?”
“Of course, my angel.” Day beamed, and he gently pulled out. He helped Goldie roll over onto his side, and then he quickly tucked in behind him. He lined up his cock, sliding back inside Goldie’s wet hole with a low groan. “Mmm, there, angel.” He hugged Goldie’s waist and pressed a kiss to his shoulder. “Right where I belong.”
“Damn right.” Goldie chuckled. He stretched his legs, waiting for the cramp to pass. “I’m sorry, you know.”
