He could spend eternity like that, in fact, with Seb bobbing and bouncing on his dick and whimpering as each wave of pleasure radiated through his body.
“So good,” Seb whispered. He stuck his hand in his mouth and started sucking on his fingers. Declan’s dick was like steel as he huffed in the smell of Seb’s sweat, thick in the air. Every thrust was pushing them closer, and the whole room buzzed on the edge of release.
“That’s it,” Seb said, driving down with his hips, the squeeze of his rim hot as it rode up and down Declan’s shaft. “I’m ready!”
“Fuck yeah, Seb,” Declan growled. “Give it to me.”
He squeezed a nipple hard, then jerked his hips to plunge his tip again and again against Seb’s prostate. Declan felt his balls tighten up to his body, but he held his load in, grunting and gasping in Seb’s ear while Seb crashed against the edge.
“Oh god,” Seb gasped, and his body tightened around Declan. He threw his head back, and Declan watched as jets of cum sprayed across the bed, like a hose from his pink, throbbing dick. When Seb’s hole clenched again, Declan roared and released his own orgasm, wet and warm in the condom.
They fell down to the bed together, lying there with Declan still buried inside of Seb. He could feel the trembles of Seb’s muscles, tugging at Declan’s dick. It made him want to lick every inch of hot skin and draw every drop of pleasure out.
“Oh my god,” Seb whispered, pulling Declan’s arm across his chest. “That was amazing.”
Declan rubbed Seb’s chest with his palm. “Anything you want, Seb. I’m here for you.”
An occasional car passed outside, and Ellie stirred from time to time at the foot of the bed. Otherwise, though, the room was quiet, and all Declan could hear was the sound of their heartbeats and the rhythm of their breath.
Seb was good. He was right there in Declan’s arms, right where he should be. And as fucked up as everything else seemed, so long as that was true, Declan couldn’t help but feel the world was right.
