I reached around awkwardly to press him onto my back with my wrist.“So good.”
Logan kissed my spine, then straightened up and eased out.I held back a hiss of discomfort.I’d feel him for days and I fucking welcomed that, wanted it.As soon as he was off me, I rolled over and held out my arms.“C’mere.”
Logan’s face shone with sweat and his cheeks were flushed.He dropped onto me and burrowed into my neck.“God, Miles, why is it so fucking perfect with you?”
“Because I’m a sex god?”I suggested, rather than what I ached to say.
Logan laughed and bit my chin.“Right.So godlike.”
“Hey, seven-point-four seconds for you to come,” I teased.“That’s godlike powers.”
“Fucker.”Logan bit me harder.“That was a few minutes, at least.”
“Maybe twelve seconds.I guess you missed me.”
Logan choked.“Sorry.Although I did.”
I wrapped my arm around his shoulders and hugged him close.“I missed you too, and a short fuck wasn’t bad, in this case.My ass knows you were there.”
“Are you sore?”
“It’s fine.”I shrugged under his weight.“Exactly what I wanted.”
Logan wriggled out of my hold and slid down my body.“Let me take care of you too.”
“Won’t say no.”I propped my head higher on the pillows to watch as he kissed his way down my furry stomach and licked along my dick, which was beginning to chub up again.
“Mm, missed this too.”Logan sucked my whole cock deep, then slid halfway off as I got fully hard in his mouth.He licked and mouthed me, then looked up.“Someday, I’ll deep-throat you when you’re hard.”
I don’t need that.Logan sucking me off was always perfect, but I said, “It’s good to have goals.”
Logan’s chuckle warmed my chest.We’d always had fun, in bed and out.I’d missed that too, sex that didn’t have to be serious or desperate to be hot as hell.I grabbed his head and steered him back to my dick.“Less talk, more suck.”
He flicked a heated glance up at me, then bent to his task.Fuck, Logan had a talented mouth, the things he did with his tongue and throat, and he used his hands, not just pumping the base of my shaft but rolling my balls in his fingers, tugging lightly on my sac, pressing over my taint till my whole groin buzzed from the stimulation.All while bobbing his head up and down till my cock filled his pretty mouth and bumped against his throat.
I groaned and cursed, more inarticulate sounds.My rock-hard cock was leaking now, and when Logan pulled off to lick my slit, my precum shining on his lips, climax boiled up inside me.I came in an explosion of pleasure.All the building heat pulsed through my groin and out my dick.I painted Logan’s lips and face and hair in splashes of white.He shut his eyes against the facial, laughing as my slowing shots hit his chin and dripped down his neck.
“Fuck,” I groaned.“Sorry.Should’ve warned you.”
“I don’t mind.”Logan grinned, his eyelids scrunched shut.“You might have to lead me to the bathroom, though, so I don’t get jizz in my eyes.”
“Yeah.Okay.”We’d all been there and didn’t want to repeat the experience.“We can shower together.Come on.”I eased my legs from around him and climbed off the bed, reaching for his hand.“This way.”
As I led Logan into the bathroom, I glanced in the wall-length mirror.There we were, both naked, both tousled and sweaty and sticky with cum, both smiling like we’d won the lottery.I wanted to kiss Logan a bunch more times, but first things first.I led him to one of the dual sinks and turned on lukewarm water, then guided his hand to the faucet.“Here, rinse your face.I’ll get you a cloth.”I found a washcloth and tucked it into his other hand.
“Thanks.”He bent to the sink, splashing the water over his face, his closed eyelids sparkling with the drops as he washed away my cum.I stood there as he rinsed and wiped, unable to move my feet.“Are you starting the shower?”Logan asked, his eyes still shut.
“Soon.”The moment he opened his eyes and straightened, I hauled his naked, compact body against me and kissed the shit out of him.After a short, surprised breath, he kissed me back.
“Hi, there,” he murmured at last, leaning back in my arms to look up at me.
“Hi.”
“Shower?”Logan asked.
That meant letting go of him, but my ass was making itself felt.“Yeah.Good idea.Piss first, then hot water.”
We didn’t do more than press together in the spacious shower, turning around to get the spray onto our backs, holding each other close enough it almost became a dance.I rubbed shampoo into Logan’s dark hair and rotated so his back hit the water, shivering as I watched him, his head tilted, eyes closed, the column of his neck a perfect line as he rinsed.