I take in the artwork covering his dark skin. His muscles. His body. He’s beautiful. Rugged. Inviting.
I don’t ask, I just lean forward and lick his dick before swallowing as much of it as I can. His fingers thread through my hair and he tugs.
“Ethan,” he breathes huskily.
I keep pleasuring him, touching him, my hands everywhere on his body I can touch. The ripple of his muscles beneath my fingertips lets me know he’s enjoying every single caress.
“You need to stop, Ethan. I want to fuck you.”
I let his hard cock slip free, a groan falling from his mouth at the same time.
I climb up and straddle his lap. His fingers covered in lubricant make their way around my body to my ass. I brace for the cold gel. It warms quickly with the heat of Linc’s hand. He dips a finger inside, then another. I let out a groan and my half-hard cock stiffens the rest of the way.
“Lincoln,” I breathe as he fingers my ass, preparing me for him.
“I need you, Ethan.”
I hold his gaze as I reach behind me, my cock falling against his rapidly rising and falling torso. I guide him to my puckered hole, holding him there as I lower slowly onto his dick.
The first burn of entrance always a mix of pleasure and pain, something I cherish with him and him alone.
He watches my face, my expression. I knew tonight those eyes would never leave me.
When he slips past the resistance, I groan with him as I push down and he pushes up, entering me slowly, thoroughly—making me his as he always does.
“Ethan,” he breathes again, his forehead resting against mine, his eyes closing for just a second as he collects himself. This. Always this gives me everything I need so I know he treasures these moments as much as I do.
I kiss that pouty mouth. He guides me up and down on his shaft, and it’s not long before I’m moaning again.
Lincoln puts some gel in his hand, letting it warm before wrapping his hand around my cock, stroking me with mirrored motion of me fucking him.
“It feels so good,” he whispers before taking my mouth in another one of those ravaging kisses, but slowing down after a minute, turning fucking into something so much more.
He lifts his hips and starts pumping to meet me in the middle, taking me harder and deeper, all the while his hand gripping my cock tight, stroking and massaging my cock, taking me closer and closer to paradise.
A bit of precum leaks from my cock and Linc massages it in, using it as more lube, keeping everything slick and delicious.
“Ethan, I need to come. I want to come in that tight ass of yours. Come with me,” he urges, watching me.
I nod, and increase the tempo, before long we’re both groaning and coming. I feel his hot semen inside of me while mine covers both of our bellies.
He pulls me to him, holding me while still inside of me, when we both finish.
“Jesus, Ethan.”
“Yeah,” is all I can manage through my puffs of breath. “We’re going to be stuck together if I don’t move.”
He chuckles. “We’re already stuck together.”
I sigh inwardly. He is a dream. Everything I’ve ever wanted. Everything I’ll ever need.
“Lucky me.”
“No, lucky me.” He slightly pushes me back and I look at that gorgeous face. “I love you, Ethan.”
My heart skips a beat. Every single time he tells me that, my heart gets fuller.
“I love you too, Lincoln.”
