“Not like this. This is a completely new perspective.” Lowering himself between my legs, he skims his hands over my pelvis. “Any advice while I’m down here? I don’t know if you know this, but this will be my first blowie.”
A small laugh escapes me. “Just give me what you wish every girl would have given you.”
He stares at me while licking the base of my shaft and I groan. “I can do that.”
Swirling his tongue around my tip, he laps at the dripping precum. “Just like that. Oh, fuck, that’s good.” He teases me, sucking gently and then adding more pressure. Lord Christ Almighty—Marco Borrelli is giving me a blow job.
Hell hath frozen over.
Pigs are flying.
Then, he tightens his mouth, and pushes down my shaft with the pace of a fucking glacier. “Yeah, baby. Oh god, Marco.” When he reaches about half way, he grabs my hand and brings it to his buzzed head.
Oh my god—how I’ve ached to touch his hair. How I’ve wanted to feel that dark velvet beneath my fingertips. I stroke his short hairs, massaging his scalp as he lowers himself even deeper with each head bob.
He hums around my length, and I let out a choked moan. “Marco. Marco, you’re doing so good.” He takes his hand and places it on my taint, which is already wet from his saliva, and kneads it in motion with his head movements. Then he gives me a little pinch. “Ah! Yes. Yes, I like that. Keep doing that.” I think he chuckles around me, but it’s muffled and garbled. He gives me another pinch and I can’t stop my hips from thrusting.
My orgasm is building with every stroke and lick, but I don’t want to come by myself. Not for our first time together. I grab him by the jaw and force him off, pulling him up to me. “I need to kiss you when I come. I want to come with you.”
He settles on his side next to me, smiling, and kissing me ravenously. “Was that okay?”
I quickly unbuckle him and shuck off the last of his fancy uniform. “That was incredible and I was two seconds away from busting, but I need us to come together. I want to see your pretty face up close when I make you come.”
“You’re gonna make—” Marco says, but is cut off when I grab our cocks together and squeeze. “Fuck,” he rumbles, pressing his forehead into mine. His hands find my shoulders and his fingers sink into my muscle. “Jay… baby, that feels amazing.”
I kiss him, opening his mouth and tasting myself on his tongue. Our breathing picks up even more, and sweat starts to form on our naked bodies as I grip and pull. Our hips undulate in instinct against one another.
One of his hands slides into my hair, gripping it, and I let out a super manly whimper. Marco must like it, because he grips tighter and chuckles against my mouth. But it’s quickly replaced with his own as I use my other hand to tug on his sac.
“Jay… Tell me you’re mine. All mine.”
“I’m all yours.”
“I’m close,” he grits out.
“Me, too. Come for me, baby. Come… for… me.”
Then I watch the most handsome man I’ve ever seen fall apart at my touch. He grunts loud, and I watch his eyes squeeze tight, his mouth hanging open. “Jay…Jay…”
And with that, I let go, too. I come for the first time against the man of my dreams. The man I’ve come to the thought of nearly every night since we met. The man who just asked me to be his.
Our breaths deepen as we lay together in bliss. “You’re mine, Marco,” I smile.
“And you’re mine. No more dating apps. No one else.”
“Like I could ever want anyone else,” I chuckle. “How was your first gay experience?”
He sighs with content. “I’m glad it was with you. You’re my first and my last. It’s you and me from here on out.”
His words fill me with so much joy and love, and I just know he’s the one. There isn’t a doubt in my mind. I’m going to try and forget about Cora, because Marco ishere, finally opening his heart for me and taking mine. I have all that I need.
All I ever needed.
All I never imagined I could have.
“Saranghae” Marco whispers, catching me off guard. It’s like the one phrase I know in Korean. My mouth hangs open as I stare at him. “Someone in my unit is Korean, and they taught me how to sayI love you.”
“Saranghae,” I whisper back. “I can’t believe this is happening,” I say, shaking my head. “I never thought you’d let me in like this.”
