“Trust me.” Mike’s voice was soft. “Nothing’s gonna come out, okay? But it’ll relax the muscles, and I’ll slide in all the easier.” That hand on his shoulder was so gentle. “Go on, Tommy, let me in.”
Tommy shivered and then nodded. He closed his eyes and held his breath.
Mike kissed his shoulder. “Breathe, okay? Deep breaths. That’ll help too.” Another kiss. “Tommy, I swear, by the time we’re done, it’ll feel a whole lot better, all right? But you gotta trust me.”
Tommy inhaled slowly and let his body relax. He bore down and almost cried with relief when Mike slid into him, spreading him, filling him, until his whole world had shrunk and all it contained was that hard dick, all the way inside him.
Then Mike started to pull out andoh my Lord, it burned. His whole body tensed, his ass clamping down tight on Mike’s cock. “Oh Lord, ohLord.”
Mike buried his face in Tommy’s neck and groaned. “Fuck, you’re tight.” He held himself still, his arms rigid on either side of Tommy. “Breathe, Tommy, remember? Push me out again.”
Tommy obeyed, and there it was again, that almost blissful feeling when Mike moved more easily inside him, the motion slow and controlled. His breathing became less ragged, and he focused on relaxing his muscles.
Oh wow, yeah. The burn began to fade, Mike still moving so slowly that Tommy was hardly aware of it. “That… that feels better,” he gasped out.
“Good.” Mike cupped his face and turned it toward him, kissing Tommy on the mouth, his tongue parting his lips, the movement as slow as that of Mike’s dick. “That’s it,” Mike praised when Tommy finally let himself relax as the burn melted into nothingness. “Yeah, oh yeah.” He rocked his hips, keeping the motion slow, blanketing Tommy’s body with his own, Mike’s arms once more around him, holding him close.
Tommy closed his eyes and lost himself in the slow push and pull of Mike’s dick, in, out, in, out…. Mike was kissing him, gently moving inside him, soft noises escaping his lips as he buried his shaft to the hilt in Tommy’s channel and then withdrew, only to repeat the sensual movement all over again.
Except now it was starting to feel good. Really good.
“It feel okay?” Mike whispered close to his ear before kissing down his neck.
“Lord, yes,” Tommy gasped out, finally starting to push back, slowly at first but then picking up speed as the sensations built steadily. He dropped his head and shoulders to the bed and reached under his body to touch his aching dick. Mike kissed his shoulder blades, then between them, whisper-soft kisses. He grasped Tommy’s shoulders and squeezed, thrusting a little harder, using long strokes that made Tommy want to shout out howfreakin’ amazin’it felt inside him. He tugged at his cock, hand moving quicker as something within him came to the boil, bubbling up, permeating every fiber, every cell with what could only be described as joy. His balls tingled, high and tight, and?—
Tommy didn’t want to come like this.
“Wanna see you,” he moaned.
Mike withdrew, and the sensation of having lost something was so acute that Tommy wanted to weep. Then Mike wasflipping him onto his back, pulling his legs up until Tommy’s ankles rested on Mike’s shoulders. Mike aimed and pushed, that hot, solid cock filling him once more, thrusting hard into him, his hands tight around Tommy’s hips, pulling him onto his dick.
It wasn’t enough.
“Kiss me?” Tommy pleaded, his breathing ragged.
Mike nodded, moving swiftly to lie between Tommy’s thighs, as Tommy grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down. His mouth met Mike’s in a hot, all-consuming kiss, Mike plunging his tongue deep into Tommy’s mouth, mimicking his cock. Tommy groaned and locked his arms around Mike’s neck, desperate to deepen the kiss, deepen the contact.
Mike broke free of the kiss and arched, gasping, filling him all the way. “Ohfuck, Tommy.”
And suddenly Tommy wasthere, coming, coming so hard, the feeling white hot as it raced through his body, through every vein and artery, bursting out of him in a thick arc that hit Mike squarely on the chest. Tommy howled, a wordless cry that rebounded off the walls and ceiling, while his body trembled and shook. He gulped in air, conscious of the heat from Mike’s body, the muted heat within him. Their bodies lay pressed together, their skin damp, tiny shocks jolting through them. His heart pounded, his pulse raced, and his skin tingled all over.
Mike kissed him slowly, moving up his neck and along his jaw until their mouths met in a soft fusion of warm lips and tongues. Mike lay on him, letting Tommy’s body support him, stroking over the damp skin of his chest. He raised his chin and looked Tommy in the eye, his breathing ragged.
“That was… amazing.” His eyes shone. His arms bracketed Tommy’s head as he kissed him, over and over, the kisses robbed of all their previous urgency. Mike’s weight felt good, comforting.
Tommy sighed, feeling languid and relaxed, his body glowing. Mike was still inside him, and the thought sent warmth pulsing through him. To be so intimately connected to another was a heady sensation. Tommy wasn’t ready to lose that just yet.
He stroked the back of Mike’s neck, keeping it slow. When Mike looked him in the eye, Tommy smiled. “Can we do that again sometime?”
Feeling Mike laugh while his cock was still inside him was definitely surreal.
Chapter Fifteen
Mike openedhis eyes and stretched. Damn, that felt good. HelovedSunday mornings in bed. Nowhere to be but under the covers, soft sheets surrounding him, sunlight already creeping in at the window. He could hear birds singing outside and the faint hum of traffic now and again. That was what he loved about living in Morningside—not that much traffic and the streets were peaceful.
He rolled onto his side and smiled at the sight that met his eyes. A broad, creamy back, muscled and firm, leading down to an equally firm, tight ass. A head of reddish-brown hair, mussed up. And thecutestlittle snores coming from Tommy’s mouth. It was the snoring that made him smile, that and the memory of the previous night.
It had certainly been a night of firsts for Tommy, and Mike had loved it all. Popping Tommy’s cherry had been the highlight, of course. Mike hadn’t been sure what to expect, but seeing Tommy grow in confidence as the night wore on had been a real turn-on. He hadn’t been prepared for how fucking fantastic it had felt to see Tommy come with Mike’s cock deep inside him, feel his body tightening around him. For a man who’d lost count of how many times he’d made a guy come, there had beensomething so new about the whole experience. For the first time, Mike had seen the act through someone else’s eyes, and it had been almost… humbling.