The familiar tightness of an orgasm built inside him, every stroke of Julian’s cock stoking the fire, heat and tension making Isaac push back, meet Julian’s thrusts eagerly.
He wanted to come. Julian had teased him all the way to the edge, and his cock felt so damnedgoodinside Isaac, and…
The thought of holding out was a distant memory. Isaac’s thighs ached, his belly clenching hard with every thrust, his balls tightening. He wanted, he wanted…
Oh. Fuck, oh, Isaac’s head spun as his orgasm crashed over him, the force making him jerk forward, then push back, fuck himself eagerly on Julian’s cock as he rode out the waves, his cock spurting all over his belly, the sensation on already oversensitive skin making him moan and gasp all over again.
Julian moved his hand at the same instant, tugging on Isaac’s cock through the last few waves of his orgasm as Isaac clenched hard around him, bearing down, his whole body tensing up as he came, the rumbling force of pleasure leaving him wrung out.
Pulse pounding in his ears, he was vaguely aware of an answering groan from Julian, aware of his hips snapping, cock twitching inside Isaac as he finished, too, a heartfelt sigh sending a shiver down Isaac’s spine.
He made Julian come.
That wasalmostbetter than coming himself.
Almost. Not quite, not the way he’d just come. He felt as though his brains were leaking out his cock, his head stuffed with cotton, the whole world hazy and slow.
His breath hitched as Julian pulled out of him, the sudden emptiness strange.
They could do this again. It wasn’t as though Isaac would never have a cock inside him again.
If he had his way, he’d have a cock inside him regularly.
Wow. He’d gone from being scared of this to obsessed with the thought of doing it again in the space of one round.
Julian coaxed him down onto the bed, and Isaac went without protest, happily collapsing into the soft mattress and staring up at the ceiling as he caught his breath. Julian was panting, too, and that was suddenly one of the hottest things he’d ever heard.
They’d worn each other out.
For the moment, anyway. They were both still young, and tomorrow was Saturday.
Isaac grinned at the thought. He could start training a little later if it meant a lazy morning with Julian. The thought of it made his heart leap, beating out of sync for a moment.
He was starting to get used to feeling like that around Julian.
Julian splayed a hand over his stomach, rubbing gently with his thumb. Isaac wanted to kiss him, but he was too far away, and there was no way in hell he was moving for at least a solid handful of minutes.
“Was that okay?” Julian asked softly. “How are you feeling?”
A wave of affection swelled in Isaac’s chest. After fucking him hard and fast, and teasing him like an expert, Julian had gone right back to being soft, sweet, and concerned about Isaac’s feelings.
That was so… Julian-like. Everything about him was just…
Perfect.
Too perfect, probably, for Isaac to deserve.
He planned on trying anyway. For the first time in his life, he actually wanted todeservesomeone. It shouldn’t have been so much of a surprise that it was Julian.
“That was amazing,” Isaac said, his voice rough. “I feel like I’m gonna pass out.”
Julian chuckled, finally bending down and pressing a soft kiss to Isaac’s lips.
“You pass out, I’ll get a washcloth and a clean pillowcase,” Julian promised, kissing him again before getting up.
Isaac let his eyes fall closed, content to wait for Julian’s return.
