“Feel good like this,” Alexei said, nuzzling at his temple. “Look good, too.”
“You look better,” Sean groaned.
“Like me in suit?”
“I like you in anything.”
Alexei wrapped his hands around Sean’s balls and tugged them away from his body, smiling against his throat at the way Sean moaned. The sound vibrated against his lips, and Alexei set his teeth against warm skin to suck a bruise there.
He took a step back, dragging his hand over Sean’s body back to his ass, never breaking skin contact. He slid two fingers down the cleft of Sean’s ass, palm up, and pressed both fingertips against that wet hole. Then Alexei poured more lube over his fingers before slowly pushing them into Sean.
Sean cried out, rising up to the balls of his feet, but Alexei followed him, and he could only move so far. Alexei thrust his fingers in and out of Sean’s hole, stretching him open and taking his time.
“You just going to play with me?” Sean asked, sounding a little breathless.
Alexei hummed thoughtfully before curling both fingers to rub against the hard bump of Sean’s prostate, enjoying the way his husband pushed into the touch. “Do what I want to make you feel good.”
He liked giving Sean pleasure, liked knowing he made his husband feel good. Alexei didn’t mind taking his time, and he didn’t mind getting off hard and quick, so long as it was what Sean wanted. Making Sean happy was all Alexei ever wanted to do.
He pulled his fingers free and Sean made a disappointed sound, blinking at Alexei in the mirror. His pupils were dilated and the flush on his face had spread down his throat to his chest. His cock was hard and curving away from his body, precum dripping from the tip in a long string of white that Alexei could see in the mirror.
Alexei stepped back just far enough to give himself space so he could undo his belt and pants with one hand. He pulled his cock out from his underwear and slicked it up, hissing at how sensitive it felt, but he knew sinking into Sean would be even better.
He gripped his cock and guided it to Sean’s ass, pressing against that slick hole. Then Alexei grabbed Sean’s ass and spread him open, giving Alexei an even better view of his cock as he pushed inside. He swore at the tightness that surrounded him, digging his fingers into the flesh of Sean’s ass as he pulled out and thrust back in again, going deeper. Alexei rocked forward on his feet and pushed in until his balls slapped against Sean’s skin.
Alexei groaned, leaning forward to press a kiss to Sean’s bent neck, licking at the sweat there. “Perfect, Senichka. Always perfect.”
The mirror was smudged and streaked from where Sean had gripped at it for support. It got worse as Sean’s hands slid upward, searching for purchase that wasn’t immediately easy to get. Alexei let go of his ass to grab his hips and hold him steady. Then he pulled out halfway before thrusting back inside, pushing Sean’s hips to that perfect angle where he shouted when Alexei’s cock dragged against his prostate.
Alexei watched his face in the mirror, never looking away, enjoying the way Sean’s eyes were squeezed shut as he gasped for air as Alexei fucked him. He didn’t bother going slow, chasing pleasure and wringing gasping cries out of his husband.
“Oh god,” Sean moaned, one hand sliding lower on the mirror as he tried to hold himself up on sweaty palms.
Alexei grunted and paused long enough to coax Sean into lifting his left leg high enough for Alexei to get a hand under his thigh. He pulled Sean’s leg up higher, forcing him to balance on one leg as Alexei hooked his arm beneath Sean’s knee to hold him open. Sean’s toes curled in the air as Alexei pressed against his back, cock buried as deep as he could go. Sean’s elbows bent, his forearms pressing against the mirror as Alexei held him up.
“Good?” Alexei asked as he pressed his hand against Sean’s stomach, fingers sliding over twitching muscles. “Feel me in you,da? Going to fuck you so good. Make you feel so good, Senichka.”
Seanwhinedwhen he pulled out, the sound wordless and high. When Alexei thrust back in as hard as he could, the cry that Sean let out was almost a scream, and it brought a smug smile to Alexei’s face as he fucked his husband.
“Look at me,” Alexei crooned into his ear, trying to catch his breath as he worked his cock into Sean over and over. “Want to see.”
Sean opened his eyes, meeting Alexei’s gaze in the mirror. He looked dazed and out of it, caught in the throes of passion and needing release. Alexei moved his hand to grip Sean’s cock, stroking it with hard fingers. Sean shuddered in his arms, choking on a sound that might have been Alexei’s name.
When Sean came, it was with a full-body shake that had Alexei holding him tight through his orgasm. Alexei could hear his cum spattering against the mirror, hands sliding over the glass as he gasped for air. Alexei guided his leg back down to the floor, nudging his feet wider apart. He wrapped an arm around Sean’s torso to help keep him standing before tangling the fingers of their left hands together. Sean’s ring clinked against the mirror, and Alexei tightened his grip, refusing to let go.
Alexei proceeded to find his own release in his husband’s body, fucking Sean hard and quick for the few minutes it took him to fall over the edge. When Alexei came, he came with a deep groan that seemed to vibrate through both their bodies, spilling his cum deep inside Sean as he pushed him up against the fogged-up mirror. Alexei tried to catch his breath, eyes closed, cock twitching in Sean’s ass.
When he finally had the ability to move, Alexei gently pulled out, eyeing the cum already leaking out of Sean’s hole. He caught some of it and rubbed it around the hot skin there before gently tugging Sean away from the mirror. Alexei turned him around and pushed him up against it one last time, long enough to kiss away whatever breath was left in his lungs.
Sean broke the kiss, breathing hard against Alexei’s mouth. Alexei nipped at his bottom lip, holding on to his hips, their bodies pressed close together in the aftermath.
“I love you,” Sean murmured, looking at him through a fringe of dark lashes.
The words were a truth Alexei took to heart. “I know. Love you, too.”
He always would.
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