It was as if someone had fired a starting pistol. They fell onto each other. Tearing clothes off this way and that.
In no time, Noah’s underwear did indeed end up on Carmine’s bedroom floor. They stood in front of each other. Naked and desperate to explore.
He took in Noah’s body. As expected it might as well have been sculpted from marble. Almost hairless, there didn’t seem to be a scrap of fat on him. Carmine reached forward and ran his finger down the centre of Noah’s six pack.
“Wow,” he murmured.
Noah’s cock stood proudly to attention. Fat and hard. Carmine licked his lips. He couldn’t wait any longer so he dropped to his knees for a closer inspection.
He glanced up. Noah ran his hands through Carmine’s hair. Anything was possible at that moment.
With a light touch, Carmine stroked Noah’s balls that hung low. Noah gasped.
The temptation to gorge on this man’s perfect body was strong. However, Noah seemed equally addicted to the anticipation.
He allowed his breath to cascade over Noah, eliciting a slight moan.
His own cock ached now.
Carmine took the length of Noah into his mouth. He felt Noah arch his body. Carmine grasped Noah’s ass as he sucked hard on his cock. Once again the tempo had accelerated.
Taking the lead, Noah rocked back and forth. His cock filling Carmine’s mouth then it was gone before instantly returning. Already the salty taste of precum danced on Carmine’s tongue.
The need for more might bring about an early finish. Yet it appeared that Noah had other plans. Gently he moved awayfrom Carmine and helped him up. They kissed before falling onto the bed.
Noah rolled Carmine over and ground against him. Carmine wrapped his legs around Noah’s rock-hard thighs. His hands grasping his shoulders. Everywhere he touched was muscular and perfection.
Of course, he’d had his share of decent guys in California. He soon grew tired of them. Their egos ruled their lives. Carmine instinctively knew that wasn’t going to be the case with Noah.
Noah shifted up so he knelt between Carmine’s legs. It appeared he wanted to explore. He traced his tongue around Carmine’s chest.
In the perfect world of California, Carmine had always been proud of his body hair. It set him apart. As Noah teased Carmine’s nipple with his teeth, he ran his hands over Carmine’s body.
“Fuck,” he said. “I love this.”
Tingles overwhelmed Carmine’s system as Noah moved farther down. He planted kisses on his stomach, making him shudder.
Then he got to Carmine’s groin. Gently he took hold of his cock at the base and took him in his mouth. The warmth made Carmine moan.
God, he knows what he’s doing.
Noah sucked hard. With his free hand, he reached up and tweaked Carmine’s nipple. First one, then the other. It was sensory overload.
Before they passed the point of no return, Carmine sat up and pulled Noah toward him. They kissed. Carmine held Noah’s hips to steady him.
They shifted so Noah was on his back. Carmine lay to his side. They never stopped kissing once.
Carmine massaged Noah’s cock.
“Make me come,” Noah whispered. “I need it.”
“Youneedit?”
“God yeah.”
Now Carmine straddled Noah. Grinding his ass against Noah’s dick.
“How badly?” he asked.
