“Yes, it will,” I whisper, but I wriggle over to him anyway.
We wrap our arms around each other. Because of our height difference, our cocks don’t align. Mine ends up pushed against Addy’s stomach while his grazes against my thighs. His pre-cum makes my skin damp. It’s an odd sensation, having something so hard pressed against me, but it’s also lovely. Really nice.
We go back to kissing, which is a good distraction from what our cocks are doing. I might be a little fixated right now, but it’s different to lying naked with a woman. Addy’s a lot furrier and taller for a start, and the way he blankets me in his arms is crazy comforting.
Our kisses become more heated as time slips by. Soon we’re barely coming up for air. Our mouths fuse, and Addy does fantastic things with his tongue. Shivers run up and down my spine, and blood rushes around my body but especially to my cock, which is now aching. Addy nudges me onto my back and leans over me again, kissing me even deeper. I massage his shoulders and run my fingers through his hair. I groan into his mouth and smile whenever he moans against my lips. Part of me is desperate for more than this. The other part is terrified that doing anything more will ruin this surprisingly not-awkward naked kissing session.
Addy moves again, looping one leg over my body. Because he’s pushed up on one arm and his back is bent, our cocks align. I gasp as his hard length rubs against mine. Addy stops kissing me and stares into my eyes. We’re both breathing hard.
Addy swallows. “This feels good. Is it good for you?”
I nod. Neither of us moves, not even to steal another kiss. We’re both frozen. I’m not sure either of us knows what to do next.Relax.Have fun.Do what feels right. I can do that.
“Frot me?” I frown. “That didn’t sound right. Frot with me?” My frown turns into a scowl. “I can do words, just not right now.”
“You’re cute when you’re flustered. And your words are just fine.” Addy kisses me and then thrusts his cock along mine. “Like this?”
I gasp and clutch onto him. It’s alarming howgoodit feels. I had no idea that having another guy’s cock rub against mine could feel so amazing. It’s nothing like the sensation of rubbing my hand up and down my length.
“Yeah, just like that.” I moan as I move my hips to feel the hard rubbing sensation again.
“Oh God,” Addy groans. “That feels so good.” He slams his lips against mine again and then stares into my eyes. “Do you want to keep doing it?”
“Fuck, yes.”
He grins and then kisses me as we rub our cocks together. We’re humping each other, and while the motion of my hips feels a little ridiculous, the pay-off is one hundred per cent worth it. We try to keep kissing, but it doesn’t work because we’re both too busy panting and groaning to keep our lips together for long. And forget tongue action because I definitely can’t think straight enough to worry about that, so we just cling to each other as we grind our cocks together like a pair of horny teenagers.
I come embarrassingly quickly. I let out an almighty groan as the built-up pressure in my cock is released. There’s a moment when I’m horrified because not only has my cum splattered all over me, but it’s all over Addy’s stomach too. Then he presses his face against my shoulder and moans deeply. It’s probably the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard, although I am disappointed that I can’t see his orgasm face. I wanted to know what it looked like. I’m undecided how sexy it is to be coated in his cum. He flops onto me, and my weighted blanket analogy from earlier pops back into my head. Only now, there’s hot, sticky cum sandwiched between us, and my brain still can’t decide how it feels about that.Isit sexy, or is it just a bit gross?
“That was…” Addy lifts his head and kisses my cheek. “Fuck, Fitz, that was…”
“Amazing?” I venture. “Different.”
He chuckles. “It was different and very,veryamazing.” He kisses me softly. “But…” He moves our bodies apart a bit and his nose wrinkles.
“Yeah…” I agree.
“Let’s get cleaned up.”
He gets up, helps me up, and then we go to the bathroom. My legs are wobbling, but Addy puts his arm around me to steady me. We wash ourselves down, getting rid of all traces of cum, and then wander back to the bedroom and flop onto the bed. I curl up against Addy’s chest, one arm around him, the other brushing through his thick layer of chest hair as he holds me tight.
“I might be too tired for cake,” Addy admits.
“I’m offended.”
“Maybe a nap and then cake?” He kisses my forehead.
“A nap would be good. Addy…”
“Yes?”
“I enjoyed that.”
He smiles. “Me too. What kind of cake?”
I laugh. “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a secret anymore.”
“But—”
