Ollie smiled and shook his head as he pulled back. “Oh, no, I-I was just... wondering what it’ll feel like when I get to touch you. I... really, really want to know.”
Sam blew out a short breath that might have been a weak laugh. “Oh, ah, well... If you’re curious, I guess I... can’t, uh, deny you that knowledge.”
Heat spread through Ollie’s chest as he watched Sam’s cheeks flush with anticipation. He captured Sam’s lips with his own in a brief kiss.
“Knowledge is good, yeah,” Ollie teased, and he dipped his head back down to kiss Sam again, letting his hand drift lower until he felt the hard ridge of Sam’s arousal throb even through two layers of fabric. He stroked down Sam’s length firmly, his heart starting to race again—although he wasn’t really sure it had ever stopped.
Sam gasped and broke their kiss, burying his head in Ollie’s shoulder.
“Oh, yeah. Th-that’s...” Sam shuddered again, his hand coming to rest on Ollie’s chest.
“Good?” Ollie said.
“Yes. Yes, love, please, again,” Sam rasped.
Ollie’s chest seemed to tighten with desire, and he stroked Sam again, still over the top of Sam’s clothes, as he shifted away, shimmying down Sam’s side. Gently, he pressed against Sam’s hip with one hand, encouraging Sam to lie on his back, and he then leaned over and kissed Sam’s stomach as his fingers slipped just under the waistband of Sam’s pants. Sam lifted his hips to help as Ollie slowly undressed him, one layer at a time, just as Sam had done for him.
Then, he sat back, holding his breath, as he admired Sam’s naked body for the first time. “You’re... just—just, wow.”
He knew Sam’s chest—an endless expanse of muscles and smooth, tanned skin. But he thought maybe nothing could really have prepared him to see the rest of his boyfriend’s body. He tore his eyes away for a moment and glanced up to see Sam watching him, his eyes half closed and his cheeks still flushed.
“I love you, Sam,” he said quietly.
Sam let out the breath he’d been holding, and he managed a rough “I love you, too.”
And with a gentle, exploratory touch, Ollie set his hands on Sam’s knees and then began a slow caress upward until he stopped at the top of Sam’s thighs, just inches from his boyfriend’s impressive length. Heat and an intense yearning flooded him, and Ollie reached out with one hand, letting his fingers close lightly around the base of Sam’s erection. It throbbed at his touch, and Sam moaned at the same time, a low, deep rumble that sent Ollie’s heart racing again.
“Ahh, Oll, yessssss,” Sam breathed, bending one knee and reaching down toward Ollie.
Ollie met him partway, intertwining his fingers with Sam’s, and then he brought their hands to his lips again and kissed the back of Sam’s hand lightly. He refocused on the feel of Sam’s shaft in his hand—the warm, smooth skin, almost silky—and he groaned with some other deep urge.
“God, Sam, you’re so... hard and hot. And your skin is...” Ollie trailed off as he began to pump up and down in a slow rhythm, the pressure gentle but firm. His breathing matched Sam’s—too rapid, too shallow—as he listened and watched and felt every one of Sam’s reactions. Every whimper and gasp and moan, every rise and fall of Sam’s chest, every throb of Sam’s hardness in his hand.
Ollie groaned again as his boyfriend’s hand tightened around his, and he then shifted forward and leaned over to kiss Sam’s chest, continuing to stroke up and down. With wet, open-mouthed kisses, he slowly trailed a path lower, stopping when he reached Sam’s belly button. Sam sucked in a sharp breath as Ollie dipped his tongue in, and Ollie smiled and then pressed a final kiss to Sam’s stomach before scooting down on the bed, that need, that urge becoming something more... pulsing, throbbing with an intense, deep hunger. He closed his eyes briefly as the feeling seemed to burn through him.
He wanted—no,needed—to feel Sam come, and god, he wanted to...
Dipping his head down, Ollie opened his mouth and placed a wet kiss low at the base of Sam’s shaft. The skin was hot and soft and smooth, and Ollie whimpered, unable to resist tasting him again, this time running his tongue all the way up Sam’s length.
“Ahh, Ollie, god, that’s—that’s so good...” Sam moaned, urging him on, the same aching need tugging at him.
Ollie continued, swirling his tongue around Sam’s tip, tasting the slight saltiness of the drop of precum. God, it was even more intoxicating than he’d expected, and he closed his mouth around Sam and sucked gently but eagerly as he took in another inch and then another until he felt a pressure deep against the back of his throat. Then, he began to slide his mouth up and down Sam’s length, slowly at first, gradually getting faster when Sam’s free hand grasped his shoulder.
“That’s sooooo good, love. God, so good,” Sam rasped.
Suddenly, Ollie understood why Sam had thanked him, said how incredible, how amazing it was to have brought Ollie to his climax. It was knowing he now had yet another way to show his love, knowing he was trusted enough, loved so fully, needed so much.
He grasped the base of Sam’s shaft again and let his hand follow up and down with his mouth, taking Sam in deeper and harder and faster. And he felt Sam tense.
“Ahh, Oll, I-I’m . . . I’m gonna . . . Ahh, goddddddd—”
Sam’s shaft pulsed hard as he came, a warm, salty liquid pumping into Ollie’s mouth. He held himself still, letting Sam thrust into his mouth slightly with each final throb. When he was done, Ollie squeezed Sam’s hand gently, then let Sam’s spent member slip from his mouth as he finished swallowing every drop of Sam’s release. Sam whimpered something that sounded like Ollie’s name and tugged Ollie up toward him.
A second later, Ollie was melting into Sam’s arms, and Sam began smothering him with lazy, indistinct kisses.
“God, that was . . . You’re just . . . Ollie, I—”
“I love you, too,” Ollie interjected, laughing lightly as he covered Sam’s lips with his own. Sam groaned a response, lifted his hands up to cup Ollie’s cheeks, and deepened the kiss. They pulled apart after another moment, and Ollie rested his foreheadagainst Sam’s, breathing hard, still reeling with a whole new set of emotions—everything wonderful and intense and bright.
