“You okay?”
“Yes, fuck yes, but I need your dick in my ass before I blow.”
I pull my fingers from his lube-slicked hole, and Dennis throws me a condom, grinning at me. “‘No idea what I’m doing,’” he says, mimicking my deep voice and grinning. “Could have fooled me, babe.”
I pull off the condom wrapper, raising a brow at him. “Babe?” A strange giddiness pools in my chest at the endearment.
“Yeah, well, you stolebaby, sobabeit is.”
I lean down, kissing him as I slide on the condom. “I can live with that. Lube?”
“Look at you, Mr. Sex-on-the-Beach, being all bossy.” He reaches behind him and tosses the lube at my chest. “Hurry.”
I shake my head at him. “Needy much?”
“You know it! I’ve been waiting years for this. Now lube up and dick me down.”
I snort, then pour some lube into my palm and start lathering my cock. I’m so fucking sensitive, even through the condom. Hopefully, Ican at least make it last a few minutes. As if he’s read my mind, Dennis trails his fingers through my chest hair. “The first time is always over quickly.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. Why do you think I just raided a pharmacy?”
I shrug, then place my hand above his, still resting on my chest. “Thanks, Den.”
“No worries. Now, will you please, please, pretty please fuck me before I lose my mind?”
“Yes.”
He rests back on the sleeping bag, spreading himself open for me. I swipe more lube across his hole until it’s all pink and glistening. Then I move between his legs, breathing deeply, as I grab the base of my dick. I rub the cockhead along his crease, and when I’m in front of his pucker, I push forward carefully, feeling resistance at first, until he relaxes and opens for me. I slide inside, just the tip at first, and the tightness surrounding me is unreal, his heat engulfing me.
“Ahhhh,” he hisses, wrapping his legs around my waist, pulling me closer against him.
“You okay?”
“Yes. Just give me a second to adjust.” I nod, willing my dick not to explode already. For some reason, his rim stretched around my dick is the most fascinating thing ever. “Okay, give me more,” he says, his hands sliding from my lower back and down to my ass, where he grabs my cheeks. I inch forward slowly, feeling Dennis clenching around me as he adjusts to take me. He feels amazing, and soon I’m all the way in, my balls meeting his taint. He sighs, his eyes wide open, pupils blown black, watching my every move.
“Oh my god, Mike.” His voice is heavy with need and something else I can’t quite name. I lean in and capture his mouth in a wet kiss.
“You good?”
“Yes, I’m good. You can move now.”
And I do. I pull almost all the way out before pushing back in. I fuck him carefully at first until he spurs me on with his moans and whimpers. Eventually, we find a rhythm together, which sends me flying toward my release all too soon. I imagine disgusting things to slow me down, like prune juice or celery, which I hate, but none of it helps. All I feel is him, and how he moves under and with me, his warmth, softness, and the incredible noises he makes. Even in my wildest fantasies, I never imagined it could be like this. And just by looking at Dennis, I know he feels it too. It isn’t always like this between two people. This. What we have is special. A unique connection that I won’t ever have with anyone else, and as happy as that makes me, it’s also damn scary.
Chapter 24
Dennis
IthinkI’mgoingto die, but in the best possible way. The amount of self-control I’m going through to keep Mike moving is killing me. All I want to do is shut my mouth, keep my eyes glued to his face, and feel him filling me. Mike is inside me. Actuallyinsideme. It’s fucking surreal. This has only been in my fantasies, much like our kisses. But this… I’m blown away. He took such good care of me, worrying about me while stressing out if he’d do a good enough job. Hell yeah, he’s doing a good enough job. Even if he just lay there, I’d be over the moon because it’s Mike!MyMike.
His body is heavy on me, comforting. His cock is so hot inside me. And his noises. Jesus. The panting and grunting, the squelching of his cock each time he sinks back into me.
The tent grows warm and humid from our breathing. A few beads of sweat slide down from the top of his head, to his nose, and drip onto my chest. Mike’s eyes are closed, and his lips are parted as he just feels and enjoys being inside me. He’s fucking stunning.
Then his dick slides over my prostate a few times, and I’m in heaven. My eyes roll up into my head, and it takes all my power not to grab my cock and jerk myself off to finish. I tighten my legs around his hips and tug him deeper into me, pulling a groan from him. “Den… stop. I’m not ready to come yet. So close. So close.”
I don’t want this over yet, either, so I ease off him and run my hands over his strong arms, up to his shoulders, and around his neck. I tug him down for a sweaty kiss. He stops pumping for a moment, giving us a second to breathe and calm the hell down. Our kiss is languid and full of sloppy tongue, as if our mouths have taken over the fucking.
