I rub against him, sliding our cocks over one another. I take it slow at first, needing to feel every sensation as I rub my cock over his. He moves his hips in time with mine, making the friction more intense. We kiss. Sometimes slow, deep, messy kisses, with lots of groaning. Other times light pecks. The whole time, Kian’s face is lit up with a smile. His pale green eyes hold a galaxy as they reflect the stars above.
“Kian.” Desperation fills my voice.
I cling to him, driven by the urge to feel him as the need to come rises within me. I grind against him harder as I imagine what it would be like to thrust inside him rather than against him.
“Kian, I-I need—”
“Me too.” He gasps, arches his back, and then lets out a soft cry as his cock jerks and cum spurts between us, splattering our stomachs and chests.
As my orgasm crashes into me, my thoughts spiral into oblivion. I press my forehead to his shoulder and empty my load over him. He pulls me against him, cum smooshing between us, making our sweaty skin sticky.
I gasp for air. “That was—” I can’t find the words.
He laughs, a beautiful, musical sound, and my heart soars. “Messy?”
I laugh with him. Messy is a good word, but it’s not even half of it. I wrap my arms around him and roll us over so I’m on my back, and he’s lying over me.
He folds his arms on my chest and uses them to push himself up a little. His damp hair flops into his eyes as he stares into mine. “Any regrets?”
I stroke his hair away from his face. “None. You?”
“No.” He leans down and kisses me. “Thank you.”
I blink. “What for? I’m the one who should be thanking you.”
“No need. I had fun.” He kisses the tip of my nose. “Thank you for choosing me to be the first guy you experiment with. It’s humbling.”
Something lodges itself in my throat.
“And, uh, you have a really sexy orgasm face.”
My cheeks become hot.
“I’ve seen it twice,” he whispers. “What are the chances of you letting me see it again before this weekend is over?”
I run my hands over his shoulder blades. “Pretty high.”
“Yeah?”
I nod and try to swallow away the lump in my throat. “I’m very horny right now.”
He rests his cheek on my chest. “I was like that too when I first discovered sex.”
“You were?”
“Yeah. I couldn’t get enough of it. I wanted to try everything, now, now, now.” He tilts his face. “You don’t have to do that, by the way. Go at the pace you’re comfortable with.” He closes his eyes. “You’re comfy.”
“And sticky.”
“We’re both sticky. A quick swim in the lake should deal with that.”
“Good idea.”
We get to our feet and jump into the water, one after the other. After washing the cum off our bodies, we meet in the shallower part of the lake and embrace, locking lips in a seemingly endless kiss as we stand in an infinity of stars.
Eventually, we get out and lie on the towels again, our bodies tangled up in each other.
“Are you feeling relaxed yet?” Kian asks.
