Tiago
It had beena while since I'd felt like I'd actually slept during my sleep. I wondered if it had anything to do with the man currently lying in my bed with his arms around me. I opened my eyes to see Vítor's face. Even in his sleep, he was the sexiest person I'd ever seen.
I'd never intended on telling anyone about what my stepfather did to me. Many times I'd considered seeking support from a counselor, but I didn't think I suffered from PTSD, so I hadn't felt it was necessary to open the wound.
All I'd needed was to find my brother and everything in my life would be perfect. What I hadn't realized was that I was a pressure cooker ready to explode.
I tried to find the embarrassment or the regret about everything I'd shared last night and what we'd done after my confession. It wasn't there. That was a surprise I wasn't expecting, and I couldn't stop letting out a small laugh because I'd never felt more lighthearted in my life. It was almost like I could float away if it wasn't for the heavy arm around me keeping me grounded.
Vítor's dark blue eyes looked at me and he smiled. I smiled back.
"Morning," he said in a low, sleepy voice I felt all the way down my spine.
"Morning."
He brought his hand to my face and caressed my cheek, using his thumb to trace my lips. I kissed his thumb, and his morning wood twitched against my stomach. I guessed he could feel mine, too, since neither of us were wearing any underwear. I still had my T-shirt on, but Vítor was fully naked.
My hand rested on the soft salt-and-pepper hairs of his chest.
I thought he was going to kiss me, but he kept his touch light, like he was memorizing every line of my face.
"You have a beautiful smile," he said. "How do you feel?"
"Lighter than I've felt. Maybe ever."
I touched the dimple on his chin, feeling the rough hair underneath, and couldn't resist replacing my fingers with my lips. Vítor let out a breath and at the same time pressed harder against me. His eyes were closed, and I took that as a sign he was enjoying my touch and wanted more.
"I've been wanting to lick this damn dimple since I saw you walk into that bar," I said before I did just that and moved my hips so our erections were sliding against each other for good measure.
In three seconds flat, I found myself under his strong, heavy body and looking into his eyes; my absolute favorite place to be.
"I like you under me."
"I like me under you."
He placed open-mouthed kisses below my ear, his rough scruff causing me to shiver as it touched the sensitive skin on his way down to my chest. I cried out when he licked and sucked on one of my nipples and then the other. I was desperately grinding against him, trying to find some friction, but he moved so he was no longer on top of me.
"Vítor, please."
"What do you want."
"Your mouth on—"
I didn't have a chance to finish before heat surrounded the head of my cock. I looked down to see it. Vítor had his eyes on me as he worked his way down to take more of me. My dick wasn't long by any means, but I could see he was struggling with my thickness, not that it looked like it was slowing him down in any way.
Turning my eyes from his was the only way to keep from coming too soon, and when I noticed he was grinding against the bed sheets, I angled his hips toward me and took his cock in my mouth. He only stopped sucking me long enough to take a breath and let out a curse when he realized what I was doing.
Vítor had been blessed in the anatomy department because not only was he long but was also fairly thick and had the same salt-and-pepper hair at the base of his cock as he had all over his body.
Why it turned me on so much, I didn't know, but I didn't care, either. All I cared about was feeling this man unraveling under my touch. It would be a competition to see who could hold out the longest because I knew I was too close and his jerky movements as he tried to pump into my mouth told me he was, too.
Using my hand to aid the movements of my mouth, I sped up and sucked him hard. When I brushed a finger from my free hand over his hole, it was game over. He put his hand on my head to keep me in place as he came hard inside my mouth, and fuck me if that wasn't all it took for me to let go, too.
We both laughed as we came down from the high of our shared orgasms. Vítor changed position to face me again and planted a hard kiss on my mouth, no doubt tasting himself on me just like I could taste myself on his tongue.
"I win," I said breathlessly.
He looked down toward our softening cocks. "I think we both won."
