Page 77 of The Loneliest Hour


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Thrusting his cock against Lulu’s stomach, a deep growl resonated through Xavi’s chest. He wanted that. He wanted that so fucking much.

“Fuck, I want that. All the time,” he confessed, his eyes suddenly stinging, his chest burning. “All the fucking time, Lulu.”

“Yeah?” Whimpering, Lulu tore his fingers from his ass. “You can start now, then.” Lifting himself, his thighs quivering with want, Lulu reached out his hand and wrapped it around the base of Xavi’s cock. Giving it a few firm strokes, his fingers felt searing hot against Xavi’s length, a promise of how Lulu’s hole was going to feel when it clenched and rippled around him. Fumbling on the bed next to him, Lulu retrieved a condom, then cursed when it dropped onto Xavi’s stomach from his too-eager fingers. Lulu quickly snatched it up again, an impatient frown between his brows as he unwrapped it, then slid it slowly down Xavi’s length. Brushing the tips of his fingers against Xavi’s balls, Lulu bent down and kissed the crown of Xavi’s cock tenderly. With his lips mouthing Xavi’s cock, he looked up at Xavi, while the pupils nearly ate up all the brown in Lulu’s eyes. “When we get home, we’re both getting tested. I want you to fuck me raw,oso. So fucking badly. If I’m gonna live on that beautiful cock of yours, I ain’t gonna have nothing between us.”

“Fuck. Yeah, I want that, too. So fucking much. I wanna come inside you. I wanna fill you with my cum,cisne, then watch it drip out of you and push it back inside you with my tongue. Then I’m gonna plug you with my cock while you lick me clean. You want that?”

“Fuck yes!” Lulu near-shouted. “You better fucking believe I want that.” Adjusting himself, Lulu aligned the head of Xavi’s cock with his entrance, then sank down, excruciatingly slowly, fucking himself in shallow thrusts at first until he was seated all the way. They sighed simultaneously as relief and pleasure raced through their bodies. Xavi’s hands wrapped around Lulu’s hips, his fingers digging into the meaty part. He felt Lulu’s insides tighten and ripple around him, squeezing his length so tightly that Xavi had to use all his willpower not to come.

“You’re so big inside me,oso,” Lulu hummed, tilting his hips, his chest shooting forward in a glorious display of lean muscles and the creamiest brown skin. His nipples, slightly darker than the rest, stood erect from his pecs, hard as small bullets from pleasure. “I feel you everywhere.”

“Iameverywhere.”

“You feel me, too?” Lulu lifted himself slowly, then slid all the way back down, grinding his pelvis against Xavi’s once he’d seated himself fully again.

“I do. It’s like…”

“What?”

“It’s like you’re not just all around me, but inside me, too.”

“I am.” Lulu’s fingertips whispered along Xavi’s obliques as he steadied himself, fucking himself faster, deeper. “I’m inside you,mi alma. Like you are inside me, too. Not just your cock in my pussy, but everywhere.”

“Sweet Jesus!”Pussy. How that word just unlocked a kink inside Xavi that he never knew he had. Or perhaps it was just Lulu, and anything Lulu said or did was Xavi’s kink.

“You like that, big guy? Your cock in my boy pussy? You hear that,oso? How wet you make me? You feel it? I’m so fucking wet for you,papi. My little boy pussy is weeping.”Holy shit.

Closing his eyes, Lulu threw his head back with a deep moan. His hair cascaded against his shoulders as he started moving, fucking himself on Xavi’s cock, taking from Xavi’s body what he needed. Lulu’s taint slapped against Xavi’s balls whenever he seated himself to the hilt, then, on every movement upwards, his hole—his boy pussy-—kissed Xavi’s cockhead, until he swallowed Xavi whole again. Xavi lost all control of his body, fucking up into Lulu with fierce determination, meeting his every thrust with one in return, deeper and harder, like Xavi was carving the imprint of himself inside Lulu.

“I love you,” Lulu cried, his eyes still closed, his thick black eyelashes resting against his skin like tiny feathers. “I love you so much.”I love you more,Xavi thoughtto himself. Obviously, he couldn’t know that for sure, but it felt that way, like there was never a man in the entire history of mankind who’d loved another as much as he loved Lulu. Closing his eyes, Xavi surrendered, his breath curling in his chest like a mini-storm.Peace.He felt at peace at last, not just with the world but with himself, too, with his past. Lulu was so hot and tight all around him, not just locking them together but tethering Xavi to the world around them and to parts of himself he had tried to run from. But Xavi was done running. He wanted to stay right here in the eye of the storm with Lulu. Gone were the intrusive thoughts threatening to carry him away. There was only peace, and Lulu, and the promise of his impending orgasm. Gone were all the hours of loneliness, of longing for something,someone, who could never be his. Like the stroke of a brush, it was all wiped away, his slate clean, the future his for the taking.

Then Lulu tensed around him, his body glistening with a layer of sweat. “I’m close. I’m so close, Xavi.” The words had barely left Lulu’s lips before he started shaking, coming, shooting ropes of creamy white cum across Xavi’s stomach and chest, a beautiful guttural sound leaving his body, engulfing them both. Xavi’s balls tightened as pleasure built in his core, then moved through his body like a source of blasting heat and blinding light. Spilling inside Lulu, who still spasmed around him, Xavi thrust faster, burying himself as deep inside Lulu as possible while his orgasm washed over him.

Collapsing on top of him, Lulu laughed against Xavi’s chest, the sound echoing through Xavi’s body.

“What?”

“That was fucking awesome,” Lulu slurred, limbless and sated.

“It was,” Xavi hummed, wrapping his arms around Lulu, tugging him closer against him, feeling Lulu’s hot breath against his skin. Silence stretched between them as they came down from their orgasm, their breathing evening out, their chests rising and falling like they shared one breath. Lulu, on top of him like this, blanketing him, his sweet scent wrapping around Xavi, felt like the most natural thing in the world. Like they were always supposed to end up here, together like this.

Eventually, just as he felt himself drifting off, sleep closing in on him, Xavi cleared his throat.

“So… I was wondering…”

“Yes, it was a slip of the tongue,” Lulu mumbled sleepily. “I don’t usually refer to my butthole as my pussy. Guess your big, fat bear dick dicked me down so good and hard, it unlocked a kink.”

“Jesus. That’s not… but yeah, kink unlocked on my end, too.”

Lulu rose, his hair sex mussed, his eyes swimming with exhaustion and perhaps the remnants of his orgasm. “Yeah? Really? Not… not too much?”

“No.” Xavi lifted his head and pressed his lips against Lulu’s in a chaste kiss. “Never too much. Just enough.” Lulu nodded solemnly, then kissed Xavi back, sighing contentedly.

“So, we leave in a few days,” Xavi nuzzled his nose against Lulu’s chin, as he dipped his toe into the unknown. Where it would have scared him shitless before, only anticipation stirred in his chest.

Lulu nodded against his chest, pressing an open-mouthed kiss against Xavi’s pec.

“How uhm… how attached are you to that apartment you share?”