“You feel amazing, baby,” Colton said, his voice deep and breathy in Dean’s ear.
Dean’s eyes were glazed, dark and lustful. From the sounds he was making, Colton knew he was doing something right. He whimpered and moaned beneath Colton, his hands reaching and grabbing for any part of Colton he could find.
Dean wrapped his legs around Colton, dictating his speed and rhythm, and looked deep into his eyes. “You won’t hurt me, Colton. Give it to me hard and fast.”
Colton grinned and pressed their foreheads together, eyes locked. Dean slowly nodded, encouraging Colton to go harder and faster. Colton pumped his hips hard as he kissed Dean within an inch of his life, their bodies filling the room with slick slapping sounds.
Colton felt entranced. Every atom in his body was firing like a firecracker. He’d had sex with many women but never had he felt paradise like this. This, this feeling, must be what all the fuss was about. Why did he wait so long to do this?
Their bodies slick with sweat, Colton increased the tempo, driving deeper and faster inside of Dean. The feeling, so warm, tight, and perfect, Colton couldn’t hold back any longer. “Oh God! I’m close!” Colton quickly pulled out and sprayed Dean’s stomach with his release.
“Fuck yeah!” Dean stroked and came with Colton, coating his chest and stomach with a mixture of their cum.
Colton collapsed, panting in complete satisfaction. He gazed at Dean, his face flushed, eyes unfocused, a pile of boneless flesh underneath him. Colton had fucked him well, and a proud grin crept across his face.
“Holy shit!” Colton panted. “That’s the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“Oh my God, you are amazing,” Dean whispered, licking his ear.
“No,youare amazing. Your ass feels incredible. I never thought it could feel this good. We should have been doing this all along.”
“Hell yeah!” Dean laughed. “We should have! I’m glad you finally figured that out.”
Colton snuggled up to kiss his neck, just below his ear. “Well, we’ll just have to make up for lost time, won’t we?”
“Agreed. But first, I think we need a shower.”
***
Dean
They spent the next three days in the loft, naked, exploring and enjoying one another.
They’d fuck, shower, eat, sleep, repeat…over and over and over. It was as if they knew the world was ending, and they were scrambling for as much sex as possible before it was all over.
Dean taught Colton new sex acts, new positions, and new techniques. And Colton was an eager, enthusiastic student, ready to learn and willing to put in the work.
Dean is left-handed, Colton is right-handed. They fit together perfectly sitting at the corner of the dinner table, naked, holding hands while they ate.
“You know, I’m kinda diggin’ this whole naked thing.” Colton smirked, eating his cereal.
“You’re not naked when you’re home alone?” Dean slurped his coffee.
“No. I mean I sometimes walk around in my underwear, but never naked.”
“Not me! As soon as I’m home, the clothes are off.” Dean made a tossing gesture with his hand.
“Well, you’ve opened my eyes.” Colton nuzzled Dean’s neck with his nose. “I don't think we should ever wear clothes again.”
Dean chuckled, kissing his temple. “We will eventually have to go outside. And I don’t want you playing football naked! I can’t have those defensive linemen messing up my baby’s perfect body,” he joked as he cleared the dishes from the table.
Colton trapped Dean at the sink, grinding his cock into him from behind, kissing his neck. “You’re the only one who can mess upmybody, baby.”
They fumbled, laughed, and rushed back to the bedroom…unable to keep their hands off each other. Colton pushed Dean onto the bed and Dean lifted his legs and pulled his knees to his chest, preparing for another round of Colton’s glorious cock.
“Wait…I want…” Colton said, looking a bit uneasy. “I think I want to bottom for you.”
Dean sat up quickly. “Are you sure?” He gently kissed his cheek. “It might hurt.”
