By the time three of Jeremy’s fingers stretched him open, the last of Harrison’s defences had been obliterated. He moved at Jeremy’s command, followed every instruction without hesitation. An unending series of gasps and moans became the litany of his lips. Then, he heard the sound of foil ripping and Jeremy’s fingers were gone. Harrison’s lips parted on a breathy sigh. He wanted this.
The head of Jeremy’s erection pressed against him and he pushed back eagerly, a cry of pure ecstasy escaping him as the head of Jeremy’s erection slid inside. Jeremy let loose a stream of swear words as he lowered his forehead between Harrison’s shoulder blades and wrapped long arms around his waist. “So greedy,” he murmured.
Closing his eyes, Harrison took a few deep breaths to try to stop himself from losing control. He was on a hair trigger, but he refused to allow himself to be pushed over the edge. He’d never given himself to anyone like this before, not fully, and he wanted to savour every carnal aspect of the experience before he let go.
Jeremy took hold of his hips and started to move. Slowly at first, as he eased his way deeper in Harrison’s body. When they were fully joined, he began to roll his hips, thrusting harder, faster, until their bodies slammed together over and over.
All of Harrison’s focus centred on the place where they were joined. Jeremy filled him until he thought he would burst, but still he wanted more. His arms gave out and he fell forward onto his forearms, his head resting on the bed as he pushed back harder onto Jeremy’s shaft. The new position further tilted his hips and Jeremy moaned as he seated himself deeper inside Harrison’s body.
Bending forward, Jeremy covered Harrison’s back with his chest, placing one hand on the bed above Harrison’s shoulder to keep himself up. He used the other hand to grip onto Harrison’s erection, stroking him in time with his own thrusts. The combination was too much and Harrison lost control, coming in Jeremy’s hand with a loud shout of completion. Jeremy came soon after, shuddering through those final thrusts.
They fell sideways onto the bed, their chests heaving as they tried to catch their breath. Soon Jeremy withdrew, dealing with the condom before returning to slide his arms around Harrison, pulling him back against his chest.
“Holy hell, that was incredible,” Harrison said with a satisfied sigh. “I’ve never felt anything like it before.”
“What?” Jeremy cried. “Don’t tell me I just deflowered your hole without knowing it.”
Rolling onto his back, Harrison shook his head. “No, but this is the first time I’ve come from being the bottom.” He smiled at the surprised look on Jeremy’s face. “I think it’s because I can truly be myself with you. I couldn’t ever do that before.”
Jeremy gave him a soft, lingering kiss before replying. “That’s not why you came, though,” he said, with a smug expression. “It’s because I have a magic dick.”
Harrison raised his eyebrows. “You do, do you?”
“Yep.” Nodding, Jeremy cuddled him close. “There’s no other viable explanation.”
This time, when the laughter bubbled up in Harrison’s throat, he let it come. There was no shock. No tears or panic. Only happiness.
