Going to his knees, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand then reached for the lube and a condom. They weren’t taking any chances until they figured out how Lucas got pregnant and were sure that there was no way that Tucker would never get pregnant when they made love. Having more children wasn’t off the table, but they wanted to wait a couple more years. With the condom on, he squirted lube on his finger, then leaned forward pressing his chest to Tucker’s back and kissing him on his neck. Slowly he pushed one of his fingers inside of Tucker stopping at his first knuckle before continuing.
“So good,” Tucker whispered making Lucas smile.
Tucker’s walls tightened around his finger. “Do you want more?”
“Yes,” Tucker moaned. “Please.”
“I love hearing you beg.”
Tucker turned his head to the side and grabbed the back of his neck, capturing his lips as he added another finger.
“Want more,” Tucker said against his lips. He was about to add another finger, but Tucker stopped him. “Not your fingers, I want your cock in me now.”
Lucas opened his eyes and green eyes connected with his. “But . . .” he started, but Tucker stopped him with another kiss.
“You won’t hurt me,” Tucker told him before kissing him again.
Their lips separated slowly, and as Lucas went to his knees, he grabbed the lube bottle adding some to his cock. Tucker went up on his knees and pushed back separating his butt cheeks giving Lucas a wonderful view of his hole. He jerked his cock a couple of times before resting the head against Tucker’s hole. He wanted to be inside of his husband so badly he felt as if he was shaking with aroused excitement.
He added more lube to his husband’s hole before throwing the bottle to the bed. He felt Tucker’s ass relax a bit and pushed out as he slowly entered him and stopped once he was past the first ring. He grunted and rested his forehead on Tucker’s back, adjusting to the tight heat that surrounded his cock, praying that he didn’t cum too quickly before he got a chance to enjoy the pleasure of fucking his husband.
“Keep going,” Tucker told him.
Tucker reached back resting a hand on Lucas’ hip as he slowly guided his cock inside of Tucker. He stopped when he felt his balls nestled between Tucker’s butt cheeks. He rubbed Tucker’s lower back and waited for his lover to give him the sign that it was okay to move. He was still amazed to be inside of Tucker, feeling him surrounding him, hearing his moans and wanting more and do more.
“Move,” Tucker instructed grinding himself on Lucas’ cock.
Never needing to be told twice, Lucas started fucking his man slowly, pulling every deep moan from Tucker’s lips and giving them both pleasure. They developed a rhythm, Tucker meeting his every thrust. Tucker grunted when he felt Lucas' cock rubbing against his prostate.
“Yes, fuck, do that again,” Tucker begged.
He did as he was asked a few times speeding up his strokes each time. “Like that?” Tucker made a noise as an answer, his nails digging into Lucas’ ass cheeks.
Lucas knew he was close and couldn’t hold on for too long. The noises of their fucking sounded so good to his ears not to mention the tight hold Tucker’s ass had on his cock. He only wished for the day that he could be inside of his lover without a barrier between them. He moaned at the sweet thought, his hips seemed to take on a mind of their own as he grabbed one of Tucker’s hips and placed another hand on his shoulder. He fucked Tucker harder with everything in him, making the man beg for release. Tucker pressed his back to Lucas’ chest, and the hand that was on his shoulder slid down his lover’s hard leaking cock.
Tucker chanted yes repeatedly, and his body shivered as cum spurted from his cock landing on the sheets. He continued to fuck Tucker through his orgasm milking his cock drawing out a sweet moan from his lover. Tucker brought a hand up and cupped the back of his neck, he turned his head, and their lips met in a sloppy but heated kiss. Tucker’s ass squeezed his cock, and his balls tightened. He moaned against Tucker’s lips cumming and filling the condom still wishing there wasn’t anything between them. They continued kissing and holding each other for a bit longer before slowly and carefully pulling his softening cock from inside of Tucker.
Tucker rolled to his back and reached over grabbing some tissues from the nightstand before handing it to Lucas. “I see why you had all the women chasing after you.”
He blushed taking the tissues, pulling off the condom and dropping it in the wastebasket. He lay on top of Tucker kissing him once more. “I’m not concerned with anyone else but you right now.” He couldn’t believe he sounded jealous for the wrong reasons.
“Shouldn’t I be the one to sound jealous?” Tucker asked raising an eyebrow.
“Shut up,” he said kissing him again.
“So bossy,” Tucker said against his lips then chuckled.
“You better believe it,” he said kissing his husband again.
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