“I like you, too.”
Randall held him closer.Tom tipped his head up to glance in those gleaming eyes.He lifted himself to kiss Randall, soft kisses like the tender ones Randall gave him their first night together.They made out in his car.It all felt innocent, like they were a pair of 1950s teens at Lover’s Lane or something.
But it didn’t stay innocent for long.Want and need overtook tenderness.They craved each other.
“Do you want to go back to my apartment?”Tom asked.
Randall shook his head no and at the same time, pushed his seat all the way back.Tom looked around to double-check that it was deserted up here.Randall’s cock pushed against his jeans.That overruled any rational argument Tom was making in his head to leave.The moment was now.
He straddled Randall on the passenger seat.He held onto the handle above the door reserved for parents teaching their kids to drive.Randall met his lips.Tom dragged his fingers through Randall’s thick head of hair.He felt the thick sheet of strength pulsing under the sweater.Even wearing a cable-knit sweater Randall still had muscle definition.
The sweater came off.Tom grabbed at those pecs over his sleeveless T-shirt.He grinded into Randall’s thick cock, which pressed against his ass.He moaned into Randall’s lips at the pressure mounting between them.
Riiiiip
“Shit.”He tore the fabric at the top of Randall’s sleeveless T-shirt.
“Damn, Tom.”
A small tear.It could be sewn up, and Randall probably had plenty more.He and Randall exchanged a look of hungriness.Both were on the same page.
Tom ripped the shirt in half.The sound of fabric ripping was like its own sex noise.And there was that glorious chest, nothing between them.Randall unbuttoned Tom’s shirt as Tom’s hands figure skated across the smooth skin.Their bare chests met when they kissed again, a bolt of heat on this cold, cold night.
“I have lube,” Randall said.He patted one of his pockets under Tom’s thigh.
“And magnums?”
He patted the same pocket.“You know it.”
Tom wanted to give him an Eagle Scout badge for preparedness.Tom reached behind him to rub the huge mound in Randall’s jeans.He couldn’t wait for Randall to burrow his length inside that tight hole.Randall let out a grunt of pleasure that swelled Tom’s cock even further.
“Wait.”Tom opened the passenger door.He dismounted Randall and fell onto the road as gracefully as he could manage.
“What are you doing?”
He got on his knees outside the car and unbuttoned Randall’s jeans and pulled down his boxers.That familiar pillar of pleasure shot up in the air.
“Hello, old friend,” Tom said.He wanted to make sure that what he saw two weeks ago wasn’t a figment of his imagination, some mythical creature that had gotten bigger in his memory.
It.Was.Not.
“Oh tannenbaum, oh tannenbaum,” he said.It was not the only thing that Tom liked about Randall.It didn’t compare to Randall’s caring side, but it was still something Tom could enjoy.
“You going to rock around this Christmas tree or not?”Randall asked, just as quick with the references.
Tom’s lips slid down the fireman’s pole.Calling it a candy cane would be doing Randall’s member a disservice.Randall moaned in his seat.Tom stroked him as he sucked, his hand barely managing to get all the way around his dick.
“Holy shit.Holy shit.”Randall’s cock filled his mouth completely as Tom took him all the way to the base.His thatch of pubic hair brushed against his lips.Tom came back up for air before he gagged.
“Holy shit,” Randall repeated as Tom licked his balls.“That was…holy shit.”It was a gold star for Tom.He gave the cock one more suck, for good luck, then rolled on the condom.
He got back in the car and shut the door.Tom pulled down his pants just below his ass.He realized he should’ve done this before he got back in the car, but he didn’t want to take his pants all the way off in case someone did drive by.He pulled out his cock from the mess of denim just beneath his crotch.The air of the heating vent hit his exposed ass.Randall slipped a lubed finger inside him.
“Fuck.”Tom writhed against his finger.He wished he’d stretched before getting in this position, but he was ready.Really ready.He pushed away hair that got in Randall’s eyes.The guy was beautiful, but in that moment, Tom saw a different kind of beauty, the kind that radiated from his heart and mind.
Tom rocked back and impaled himself on Randall’s thick cock.He bit his lip as it breached his tight ring of muscle.Fuck, it felt good to be filled up like this, completely taken over.He bounced on that cock, his hands pushing against Randall’s glistening chest.
“Ride it,” Randall grunted out.He slapped Tom’s pale ass.
