“The nastiest, sexiest fucking thing ever?”
“Uh-huh.” It was. It was dirty and deliciously hot all at once. His own cum coated the dildo Lulu had just used to fuck Xavi’s ass.
“Wanna taste it? Wanna taste yourself?”
Xavi nodded. He wanted it so badly. He had to. Sticking out his tongue, he dipped it carefully into the cum.
“Shit,oso, that’s it.” Lulu’s voice came out strained, like he too was barely hanging on. “Get your reward, but leave some for me.”
Xavi’s own taste exploded on his tongue, then he swallowed, closing his eyes. He’d tasted himself before, of course he had, but it had never been like this, Lulu offering it to him like a treat. A reward. Lulu shifted on top of him, and Xavi opened his eyes again to find Lulu staring at him, a silent question burning in his eyes.
“What?”
“When you fucked me the other day, it was your first time, right?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“Because I really wanna fuck myself with your yummy cum,amor, but I know we haven’t been tested yet, and I don’t want you to think that I don’t care about stuff like that, because I really do and I’ve always been careful and I’ve always used protection and I’m on PrEP and I’d nev—”
“Do it! Fucking do it, baby!” The words shot from Xavi’s lips like bullets. He wanted it more than anything, to watch Lulu fuck himself with his dildo, fucking Xavi’s cum into him, as he came undone just like Xavi had mere minutes ago. “I’m tested at school every six months, and like you said…” Xavi’s chest squeezed around his heart. “You’re the only one. Always have been. Always will be.”
Lulu nodded, his gaze downcast, as a deep pink blossomed across his cheeks, spilling down his chin and neck. “I just didn’t want you to think… You know that…”
“Look at me. Look at me,Lulu.”
Lulu slowly lifted his face and stared at him, vulnerability dancing in his eyes.
“I don’t think anything, baby.” He reached for Lulu’s other hand and twined their fingers together, then pulled them toward his heart. “I only feel when I’m with you. You taught me that, baby. To get out of my head and just feel. You are beautiful, Lulu. So, so beautiful. I love you. Always. Okay?”
Lulu blinked at him, then nodded. “Okay, oso.Te amo también.”
“Now fuck yourself, baby. I wanna see my cum drip out of that juicy ass of yours.”
Lifting to his knees, Lulu hovered above Xavi, steadying himself against Xavi’s chest, as he slowly eased the dildo inside himself.
“Aaahhh,” he hissed as he threw his head back, baring his golden chest to Xavi. “Shit, that’s so good.” His nipples stood out from his pecks, pointed and slightly darker than Lulu’s olive skin. Leaning up, Xavi circled the pointed nub with his tongue, laving at it, before sucking it into his mouth. “Mmmmhhhh,” Lulu hummed as he rode the dildo, his cock brushing against Xavi’s stomach, leaking. “Fuck,oso.Your bear cum feels so good inside me. It’s so hot and creamy.”
Xavi sucked harder on Lulu’s nipple, as Lulu’s filthy words moved through him, pride rising in their wake. Xavi was proud. Proud to be a man loving another man. Proud to be a survivor. Proud that he’d finally been brave enough to accept Lulu’s love, without fear or hesitation, but with an open heart. There was another feeling underneath the pride, too. It was indecipherable at first. Lulu’s noises were so fucking distracting as he continued to ride Xavi’s dildo just like he’d ridden Xavi’s cock the other night. Xavi’s chest burned as his cock hardened again, new arousal building on top of the remnants of his orgasm. It built and built and built with such force until there was nothing left but blinding need and the urge to fuck Lulu. Fuck him and claim him. Again, and again, and again, until the outline of Xavi’s cock was carved into Lulu, like a key that fit perfectly into a lock.
Pushing away from Lulu’s chest, a growl tore from Xavi’s throat. Grabbing Lulu around the waist, he flipped him around. Lulu stared up at him wide-eyed, his cheeks a crimson red by now, his hair wet and sticky.
“Don’t move.”
“O-kay,” Lulu’s voice shook.
Like a man on a mission, Xavi catapulted off the bed and nearly tripped on his own pants discarded on the floor. Lulu’s laughter spread around him, then followed him into the bathroom, where he raided Lulu’s toiletry bag until he found the condoms. Ripping one off, he all but ran back to the bed, his hardness slapping against his stomach.
“What’s going on?” Lulu slurred, still fucking himself with the dildo.
Reaching the bed, Xavi grabbed Lulu’s ankle, then pulled him roughly toward the edge of the bed. With a squeal, Lulu’s other hand flew to the sheets as he seemed to hang on for dear life. “It appears I’m fucking jealous of my own dildo, that’s what’s fucking happening!” Xavi gritted as he let go of Lulu to roll on the condom.
“Oh.”
“Yeah, I know.” Xavi shrugged. “Turns out I’m a possessive motherfucker.”
“Of course you are,” Lulu giggled, spreading his thighs, still sliding the dildo in and out of his creamy hole. The skin surrounding the dildo was pink and puffy, and the sight of it sent more blood shooting to Xavi’s balls. “Good thing it’s just another thing I love about you,oso.”
“Yeah?”
