“Forever!”
“You want my fucking load?”
“Mark me. Own me, Rafael. Make me yours.”
His hips came to an abrupt stop, and he released a cry that could have woken the dead. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum
His hand found my hair, and he pulled me up to embrace me. His mouth found mine, and his tongue swirled in my mouth, taking over and showing me he owned every part of me.
He pulled his cock out, carefully, then pushed me to the ground. With one hand, he flipped me onto my back. His mouth swallowed my aching cock as two fingers entered my ass. He fucked me with his fingers, applying just the right amount of pressure on my prostate, while he hollowed his cheeks and slid his mouth up and down my length.
I came with a scream, my asshole flexing around his fingers.
He released his mouth from my dick looked up at me with his perfect blue eyes. My release covered his lips like gloss. Even covered in cum and mud, he still looked beautiful.
I rose and kissed him, tasting my salty release on his lips.
Still kneeling in the mud, we embraced as we each caught our breath.
“Did you mean it?” he asked.
“That I’m yours forever?”
“Yeah.”
“Sure did, baby.”
Rafael planted another kiss on me, this one sweet and gentle. He looked me in the eyes and said, “My angel.”
Rafael
We emerged from the forest, covered in mud from head to toe. Cody’s arm was wrapped around my shoulder and mine, his waist. Our strolling along the grass toward the cabin matched the languid walk of an old couple who’d been together for decades. With no care in the world, we simply walked, enjoying each other’s company.
“You’re my angel,” I whispered in his ear.
Cody stopped and turned to face me. “You’re my everything, Rafael. I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you. I didn’t even know it, but I fell in love with you the day Hank put your picture on the mantel.”
I kissed him sweetly and replied, “I think I had a thing for you all those years ago at the wedding. I confused it with jealousy, but it was something else. You stirred something that scared me even then, and I fought it for the next two years.”
I trailed a finger along his shoulder and down his side. “You’re so beautiful, Cody.”
“Rafael, you’re the hottest man alive.”
Fuck, that made me feel so smug. My chest puffed up like a cartoon character.
I leaned in and kissed him, catching his delicious mewling sounds with my mouth. His lips were so sweet. I loved kissing him. I slid my hand up his shirt and played with his nipple. His hand found my crotch. We fondled each other, and our kissing grew more passionate. His moaning intensified and—
“Oh, my God!”
Cody and I pulled apart and saw Hank and Jill standing at the top of the hill, watching us mouth-fuck each other. Jill had a plastic container for baked goods that she dropped. The cake inside lay in a heap on the ground.
“Jesus Christ,” Hank added as his mouth rose to cover his mouth.
Cody and I fumbled to get away from each other.
“It’s not what it looks like,” Cody yelled.
“Oh my God,” Jill gasped, her hands trembling as she staggered backward.
