“It feels like coming home,” he hums into a kiss. “You’ve always been my home.”
Oh my god, he melts my heart. “You say the sweetest things.”
He smirks. “I can also say the dirtiest things when your huge cock isn’t in my mouth.” I let out a burst of laughter. “How soon can you go again? Also, I’m gonna need some lessons on everything else.”
“Do you know if you have a preference? Top, bottom, both?”
His fingers slide down my arm and he hesitates. “I don’t want that to be a deal breaker of any kind.”
“Well I’m pretty verse, so whatever you want is perfect with me.”
His lips quirk up, giving me the cutest smile. “I think I’d like to top, but I want to try it all. I want to try everything with you.”
I lean in to kiss him. “Mmm, I love a curious Marco. Let’s start in the shower.”
MARCO
We drag our sticky bodies to the bathroom. While we wait for the water to warm up, it’s Jay’s turn to pin me to the wall, running his hands over my ink, kissing his way across the geometric lines. “Fuck, you’re sexy,” he murmurs. “Do you have any idea how badly I’ve wanted to kiss this chest? Suck these nipples?” He grazes his teeth against them and pulls one into his mouth.
Reaching my hand into the spray, I test the temperature. “No, but you can show me in here.”
I move to pull us in the shower, but he stops me. “Wait. Let me smell you before you wash it all away,” he says, then lifts my arms above my head and holds them there with one hand. With his other hand, he grips my semi-hard cock and touches his nose into my armpit, inhaling deeply.
This is different…
“You know we’ve been traveling most of the day, right?”
“I know,” he says, inhaling again. “You stink so good.”
I smile at him. “Is this a thing?”
“This is a thing. I’m going to do this a lot, so get used to it.” He grabs a small bottle of lube from the sink drawer and nudges me into the shower after a few more inhales, and I can’t help the smile from forming on my face. He’s so cute.
As we gently wash each other’s bodies, he gives me the low down on proper safe sex hygiene. Not something I’ve given much thought to in the past, but now I guess it’ll be a part of my life, so I’m all ears.
“Have you had anal sex before?” he asks me, gliding his hands down my back and resting them on my ass.
“Not in any capacity.”
“Okay. I’m going to prep you. The key is to try and relax. It’ll get easier the more you do it. I know you said you didn’t want to take it slow, but we have to here. Okay?”
“I trust you.”
“Turn around for me.”
With my nerves on high alert, I do as he says. Placing my hands and chest on the shower wall, he then pulls my waist out and wedges his dick between my cheeks. “Fuck, that’s a beautiful sight.” But then his tone shifts. “Aww, is that a birthmark on your butt?”
Knowing he sees the small patch of slightly darker skin on my left cheek, I huff a laugh. “Yeah.”
“I love it,” he coos, but then shifts back into a low timbre. “I’m gonna bite it later.” He nudges my legs apart and a shiver runs down my spine.
Opening the bottle of lube, he pours some into his hand. His deft fingers graze my hole, and he asks again, “Are you sure you wanna do this? It’s okay if you don’t. It’s okay if you wanna try it later or never.”
I know I want to do this. If he’s going to trust me with his body, then I want to trust him with mine. And yeah, the idea of Jay taking me like this arouses me. My dick is already hard again just thinking about it.
“I’m sure, Jay.”
“Okay. You can tell me to stop at any time.” He kneels down and kisses my backside, as he slowly inserts a finger and fuck—it’s weird. “That’s it, baby. Nice and slow. Just a little bit at a time.”
