He straddles me, lining up our cocks. The friction feels exquisite. It’s been such a long time since I’ve done this. I’ve almost forgotten what it’s like to feel the weight of a man on me.
“Lube?”
“Top drawer.”
“I’m on PrEP. Last time I tested, I was negative, and I haven’t been with anyone since,” Mik says.
“I’ve only ever been with Porter. I was tested as part of my physical, and I’m negative too. Besides, I have no condoms here. We’d need to raid Seymour’s room.”
Mik laughs. “I don’t remember ever talking this much before sex. Is this what getting old is about?”
I slap his ass and flip us so he’s on his back on the bed. Before he argues with me, I raise his knees to his chest to expose his hole.
“So beautiful. I always wanted to know what you tasted like, but back then, I didn’t know how to ask. Everything we did was so exciting and wonderful, but we definitely lacked maturity.”
I run the pad of my thumb over the puckered flesh, feeling encouraged by Mik’s breath catching the more I tease him.
He lays his hand on my head to guide me down. No need to ask twice.
I run my tongue once from his hole to his balls, sucking one and then the other into my mouth.
“Fuck. Fuck,” he gasps.
I return to my main target, flattening my tongue over his hole and then sucking. My dick couldn’t be any harder right now, so I’m glad to be naked. I only need to last long enough to get inside him.
When he’s writhing under my touch, and I’m satisfied I’ve made acquaintance with his ass, I grab the lube and spread some on my fingers.
“You have no idea how many times I imagined doing this to you,” I say, breaching him with one finger.
“Oh yeah?”
“Even when I didn’t know if you’d like to bottom, I hoped you would want to one day.”
He pushes down on my finger, letting out a string of curses when I curve it up to find his sensitive bundle of nerves.
“More.”
“You’re going to take my cock so well, aren’t you, Mik? I’m going to fill you up so good you’ll remember it forever.”
“Yes! Please, Ty, I’m good. I need you.”
He grabs the bottle of lube and squirts some on his hand, then reaches for my cock and lathers it before lining it up with his hole.
“Don’t go easy on me. I need to feel you.” His words are the permission I need to let go. Not that I’m going to ram my dick in. I’m not an animal. But if he wants to feel, I’ll goddamn make him feel.
“Fuck, Mik. You’re so tight and hot.” With each inch of me inside him, it’s like my head is going to explode.
We both grunt when I’m fully seated and my balls are pressed against his ass. I meet Mik’s gaze. Those blue eyes that make my heart beat faster every time I think about him stare back at me. Their effect is still as powerful as it ever was.
“I’m gonna need you to move,” he says.
I take a deep, steadying breath. “Gimme a moment here. I’m trying hard not to blow this by coming too soon.”
He wraps his legs around my waist, his heels pressing against my ass.
In one move, I pull almost all the way out and then thrust back in. Then I do it again and again until he’s shaking under me. With each thrust, I rub against his prostate, and I know how good it feels, so I keep doing it until nothing but incoherent words come out of his mouth.
“Do you want to come, Mik?”
