"Oh yeah," he whispered right before licking the tip of Terry's cock.
The low, needy groan he heard from above made Dan feel almost giddy. He loved making his lover feel good. It was almost as good as an orgasm, almost. Nothing on earth really topped having an orgasm created by someone who cared about him.
"Fuck, baby, you're so good at that," Terry groaned. "Your mouth is like magic."
Dan grinned around the cock in his mouth before swallowing more of Terry's large shaft. The soft skin over hard steel, the sweet taste of pre-cum, all of it combined to drive Dan crazy.
His cock was so hard he thought it might burst. When Terry growled, it sent shivers of delight down Dan's spine. Terry pushed Dan back onto the bed and grabbed a condom and the bottle of lube off the nightstand.
Dan grinned as he watched Terry rolled the condom down his own shaft. "Guess this means I'm getting fucked this time."
Terry glanced up, worry a wrinkle between his eyebrows. "Is that a problem?"
"Nope." While Dan preferred topping, he had no issue with taking cock. He fully believed it should be an equal thing between lovers. "I think I can take it as well as I give it."
Once Terry was all gloved up, Dan held his arms open. The level of heat arching between them could have started a forest fire. Dan wrapped his arms around Terry as the man settled over his body. He loved the feeling of being weighted down. It let him know he was being loved on.
"I hope you're ready for me," Terry said as two lubed fingers pushed into Dan's ass.
Dan hissed, the sudden intrusion burning, aching. His hips bucked, driving Terry's fingers deeper inside his clenching grasp. The burn slowly dwindled away as Terry thrust in and out, to be replaced by a deep ache.
"You like that, baby?"
Dan panted. "It…it would be better if it were you."
"Soon, Dan," Terry said. His voice sounded low and deep, needy. "I just have to stretch you out a bit more before you can take me."
No matter how much he wanted to feel Terry plunge into him right this second, he knew Terry was right. The man was hung like a horse. Dan could be seriously injured if Terry didn't prepare him properly first.
But once he did…
"More, Terry," Dan begged. His fingers clawed at the sheet. He gripped his thighs just above his knees and pulled them up to his chest, spreading his legs as far apart as he could. He knew he looked wanton. He didn't care.
A third finger pushed into Dan. It was quickly joined by a fourth finger. Dan's mind slid into a haze of lust. When Terry's fingers began gently tugging at his nipples, Terry's lips devouring him, Dan started shuddering.
His orgasm wasn't far off. "Terry, if you don't get that beautiful cock in my ass in the next two seconds, I'm going off without you."
Terry chuckled. Dan's eyes narrowed. It was an evil sound. He groaned in protest when Terry pulled his fingers away until he felt a small slap to his hip. Dan raised an eyebrow at Terry.
"Roll over, baby," Terry commanded. "Fucking you isn't the only thing I want to do to you."
Dan couldn't roll over fast enough. He pushed himself up onto his hands and knees and presented himself to Terry. He wiggled his ass in anticipation. The wait was half the fun.
Dan felt the head of Terry's cock press against his tight entrance. Terry seemed to want to tease him, pushing in just a little but never fully breaching him. Dan groaned. He clutched the sheet in his hand and gritted his teeth.
"Terry!" he wailed. Begged. Pleaded. Prayed. "Please."
The large mushroomed head pushed in. Terry moved so slowly Dan thought he might die of old age before he was fully impaled on the man's cock. Deciding to take matters into his own hands, so to speak, Dan braced himself then pushed back with all of his strength.
The intrusion was swift, hard, and Dan loved every second of it, especially when Terry's groan rang out from behind him as the man sank all of the way in. Dan could feel Terry's hips pressed against his, Terry's hands gripping him with unnatural strength.
"Fuck, Dan, why'd you do that?" Terry groaned as he began thrusting into Dan with deep, powerful strokes. "Now I can't go slow."
"Didn't want slow," Dan grunted. "Want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk for a week."
"Your wish is my command, baby." Terry leaned over Dan until his body blanketed him.
"Oh God, I hope so," Dan whispered. He gripped the headboard in front of him, his knuckles nearly white. The feeling of Terry thrusting into him with all the force behind his sexy body nearly undid Dan.
