Damn.
I came up for air while Nick panted. I stood, crawling along the bed over his body. Another night, I’d kiss along his body and take my time. I wanted to find out what other surprises he might be hiding. When my knees hit the bed, they pushed his legs apart, making clear where I wanted to be. His heels dug into my ass, making it clear this wasn’t his first rodeo.
He pulled me tight, a kiss that only made my cock press against the crack of his ass harder. Each kiss seemed more eager than the last, more confidant. Now that the offer had been made, Nick made it clear exactly what he wanted. The way his legs hugged my waist, I knew exactly where this would go.
I pushed myself upright. We spoke with eyebrow raises and half-cocked smiles. When I glanced down, the grin growing, he pulled his legs back. The hesitation and nervousness had vanished. I wanted to get acquainted with this other version of Nick. On the other side of the curse, I discovered a man with some balls… big, beautiful balls.
His arms hooked behind his knees, exposing his ass. I held my cock, rubbing it along his hole, the precum dribbling down his crack. Waiting for enough lube was out of the question. Licking my fingers, I sped up the process. With a wet cock, I pressed the head against his hole. Down my belly, I watched as it vanished. Nick might be eager, but the tightness said it had been a while.
I resisted the urge to shove in while he adjusted. We connected as outsiders that night on the green. I figured he’d be another lustful image in the spank bank. This surpassed anything my imagination could conjure. A few more inches, and he reached the widest part of my cock.
Nick moaned before biting his lip, trying to control the volume. He let go of his legs, wrapping them around my waist and forcing me deeper. I couldn’t tell who wanted it more. We’d have to call it a tie.
The last of my cock vanished, and now his shaft pressed against my belly. The growl started in the pit of my stomach. This moment, when a man handed themselves over, giving me permission to use their hole for my pleasure, I wanted to roar like an animal. It was only made better when I spotted his fingers digging into the comforter and his back arched.
Nick needed this.Ineeded this.
I leaned forward, fists planted on either side of his chest. Rocking my hips, I teased him with short thrusts back and forth, making sure he was ready for what came next. His muffled moans made it clear he enjoyed himself. Each time I withdrew, I could feel him squeeze, begging me to stay deep inside him.
Almost as hot as my cock sliding in and out of him was the wet feeling along my stomach. I shoved deep inside him, my belly moving up and down his shaft. He locked eyes as he grunted. Big guys might tire faster, but we learned to make our girth work for us. If I could make him come without jerking him off, I’d earn a gold star on my gay card. Downside to bellies, I couldn’t get the last inch inside him.
We couldn’t have that.
“More?” One word. It asked a lot, but every gay man understood the contract on the table. Tops were granted the illusion of control. Bottoms knew their power in the bedroom. Nick’s chin gave the slightest nod.
I shot upright, pulling his legs tight against my chest. With my fingers digging into his thighs, I picked up the pace… and the intensity. I watched the entire length slide out before slamming it into place. No restraint. No mercy. My balls smacked against his ass with every thrust, sending a second shiver up my spine.
Springs squeaked, and the wood of the frame groaned. I should let up before somebody complained, but with the way Nick growled on every thrust, the occupants of Valhalla could file a complaint.
He reached for his cock, and I leaned forward between his legs, pinning his wrists to the bed. I picked up the pace, fast jabs hitting that sweet spot just beneath the head. I made sure each thrust included my weight heaving up and down, stroking him without using a hand.
His eyes widened. It was my turn to nod.
Harder. Faster. Toes curled as my muscles stiffened. Almost… one more…
I growled as the orgasm shot through my body. Every square inch tingled as my cock thickened. I didn’t slow down as I came inside Nick. His back arched as I filled him with cum. What started as a damp spot between us turned into a puddle as his body shook.
We vibrated in unison. We heldmostlystill for the next minute. I slid out of him, and we both gasped. Cradling his legs, I turned him on the bed. Post-orgasm stiffness had set in as I fell to his side. For a moment, he stared at the ceiling, blinking in rapid succession. Now came the consequences of our actions.
“Wow.” His head turned, and he kissed my forehead. “Better than I imagined.”
Was I blushing or flushed from the best orgasm I’d had in years? “Same.”
Now came the awkward moment after making an impulsive decision. Did I stay? Start getting dressed? Cuddle? Casually mention a round two? I hadn’t thought this through before my clothes came off. What didIwant?
“Just so you know.” Nick’s tone grew serious. “I’m strictly a big spoon.”
His expression didn’t leave room for negotiations. “I’m not going to argue.”
I rolled onto my side. “Oh God.” I winced as the cum along his belly pressed into my back. I would have squirmed away,but his arm wrapped around my waist. This Nick was filled with surprises. I wanted to get to know the curse-free version.
His phone started dinging. He wiggled about, grabbing it off the nightstand before returning to his position behind me. His belly filled the curve of my back, and his thighs pressed against my ass. I wouldn’t argue with being held, not with him.
He chuckled before flashing me the text message.
New Group Text
Lacie: Damn. I need a cigarette.
