Chapter 81
Rory withdrew his arm from Zane’s neck. The big guy rose and turned to rummage in the nightstand drawer. No matter how many times he saw it, Rory never stopped marveling at the sheer size and power of Zane’s body. He was much too thick set to be considered a bodybuilder, plus his muscles had been gained through physical labor, not achieved by attending a gym. There was some padding around Zane’s middle, no doubt because of all the food he put away. Rory loved his man’s slight softness. That, combined with Zane’s thick pelt of fur, made for a perfect combination as far as Rory was concerned.
Zane turned back, bottle of lube and wrapped condom in hand.
Butterflies had taken flight in Rory’s stomach. Sure, he couldn’t think of anyone other than Zane to pop his cherry, but it was still a momentous decision. If the big guy knew how nervous Rory was, he’d refuse to go ahead.
Rory held up his arms. “Does looking after me mean you’re gonna undress me, too?” Okay, so he was laying it on a bit thick, but a big part of him enjoyed Zane taking charge, and judging by the strand of pre-come oozing from ZJ, the big guy got a kick out of doing it.
“You bet.” Zane set down the condoms and lube and quickly but gently stripped off Rory’s clothes.
“Wanna suck ZJ some before he goes up my ass.” Yes, part of his suggestion was because of his nerves but mostly he enjoyed giving Zane head. Ever since that time in Zane’s truck, Rory had been able to deep throat ZJ every time.
Zane beamed. “Love it when you call him ZJ.” Zane arranged himself on the bed so each of them was facing the other’s dick. “I’ll suck RJ, too.”
The name RJ hadn’t stuck as well as ZJ’s had, not that Rory was complaining.
Zane had really taken to sixty-nining. What the man lacked in cocksucking skills, he more than made up for with enthusiasm. It was all part of Zane insisting that whatever Rory did to him, he wanted to do back to Rory. It was yet another way Rory thought Zane was perfect.
As Zane sucked, he also began stretching Rory’s ass.
After some time of scissoring in three fingers, Zane let Rory’s dick slide out of his mouth to ask, “I can put in a fourth if you want.”
“Nope, never needed that many before with the dildo.”
“Never had my dick before.”
“I know, but I want to feel you. You won’t want me so loose you’ll just slip out.” Rory doubted, given ZJ’s amazing girth, that this would happen.
Rather than laugh at the joke, Zane remained serious. “Okay, if you’re sure.”
Rory kissed ZJ’s weeping tip. “I’m sure. But don’t you want to come now, you know, take the edge off?”
“Naw, I’m good.” He smiled. “Glad you said you’re ready though, ’cause I need to get in this tight pussy.”
Rory laughed. Their nightly reading sessions where Zane would do his best to curl up in Rory’s lap as the latter read aloud to him had become a lot more erotic over the weeks. Zane had picked up on some of the more purple prose and sprinkled it into their sex play.
Zane tore open the condom wrapper but was having trouble applying the prophylactic due to his slippery fingers.
“Here, let me.” Rory deftly rolled the thin layer of latex down ZJ before kissing the tip then adding a generous coating of lube. Rory’s ministrations earned him a smile and a kiss.
Rory got off the bed and gestured for Zane to get on it. The big man did so and lay on his back, a throbbing ZJ pointing to the ceiling. Biting his lip, Rory straddled his lover and, reaching under and behind himself, positioned his hole above ZJ. Zane’s hands gripped Rory’s hips but didn’t push down. Rory nodded in approval. They’d practiced all this before with sex toys, but as Rory let gravity do its thing this time, they were quite literally entering uncharted territory.
Rory felt the head of ZJ breech his opening. Zane’s hands tightened, stopping him from going further. But there was no pain, only a comfortable sense of fullness.
“I’m okay,” Rory said softly and Zane loosened his hold. Knowing he could take more—wanted more…needed more—Rory sank down farther. The sense of fullness increased but still there was no pain. So he went faster and within a few seconds felt Zane’s pubes tickling his ass. Rory wanted to close his eyes to savor the moment but kept them open and firmly fixed on Zane’s face. It was fascinating to watch the different expressions—concern, shock, ecstasy, amazement.