He’d never had sex like this before. He’d hadplentyof sex, but it had never felt like this, and he’d never wanted to hold back for so long, savor it so much.
He could feel himself about to come, heat and tension building behind his balls, need driving his hips harder, making him grunt with the effort of every thrust. He could feel Julian tensing up, too, his hips faltering, starting to buck and writhe under him.
Isaac sealed his lips over Julian’s with a desperate gasp, wanting to kiss him while he came, needing to make the fantasy complete. He groaned into Julian’s mouth, screwing his eyes shut as the pressure behind his balls suddenly peaked to a bright burst of pleasure, his hips jerking against Julian’s, his cock twitching as he started to come.
Isaac couldn’t stop himself speeding up as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through him, his body riding out his orgasm eagerly, dragging every last ounce of sensation it could from Julian.
Just as he thought it was over, Julian’s answering groan set him off again, another ripple of pleasure starting at the top of his spine and rushing through him, leaving him shuddering as the last of his orgasm faded.
Wow.
That had been… intense. Intense was the only thing Isaac could call it right now, his head still swimming with everything that had just happened.
Short of anywhere to roll off to but the floor, Isaac let himself collapse on top of Julian, his already sore arms giving out now that they’d both come.
Julian hummed softly, his grip on Isaac’s ass finally easing off. He trailed his hands up over too-sensitive skin, making Isaac shiver as he rested them on his back instead, under his t-shirt.
“Am I too heavy for you?” Isaac asked after a moment, finally willing to move if Julian needed him to.
“You’re fine,” Julian said, his voice rough. “Not the first man I’ve had on top of me.”
The tiniest spike of jealousy made Isaac’s heart clench. It was stupid, of course—they’d both had other partners, and Isaac wasdefinitelynot in a position to judge, but…
Some part of him had always thought of Julian as his, and his alone.
The rest of him was just catching up to that part now. Better late than never, he supposed.
Julian felt so damnedgoodunder him, warm and relaxed and solid. The smile that spread across Isaac’s face might’ve been embarrassing if he’d been with someone else, but it was the least Julian deserved.
“Not bad,” Julian said after a moment, a teasing grin taking up most of his face.
Isaac didn’t have the energy to pretend to be offended. He was wrung out, though he’d definitely had more athletic sex in his life.
It wasn’t his body that was exhausted. It was his heart. He’d felt so many things tonight that he’d probably spend a week coming to terms with them, sorting them all out in his head.
He wasglowing, though, and he knew it.
He’d never wanted someone so for long without having them. He’d thought it’d just been a few days, since they’d gone to that bar together, but…
It dated back a lot further than that.
And either way, Isaac didn’t normally wait a few days. Maybe a couple of hours.
Julian was definitely worth it, no matter how long this had taken. Right now, Isaac couldn’t remember ever feeling better or more content after sex.
And they hadn’t even managed to get their clothes off.
He chuckled at the thought of that. Both of them had come in their underwear like horny teenagers.
“I wanna stay the night,” Isaac said, the words escaping him before he was even fully aware of the thought.
“I’d like that,” Julian murmured, reaching out to play with his hair.
Yeah. This had definitely been special, and Isaac couldn’t wait to see what was next.
