Seth trembled at the way Chris looked at him. This time it wasn’t just heat and desire. It was…love. He felt it to his toes. Chris brushed Seth’s hair from his forehead, twirling a section.
“Eggplant, I think I’ve been waiting my entire life to find you.”
Seth didn’t know what to say. How do you respond to something so beautiful? How do you say you feel the same way? He chose to show Chris instead. He leaned in and kissed him. Once again, Chris took control of the kiss, but Seth was more than happy to let him. He shivered when Chris’s teeth nipped at his lower lip and moaned as they ground their hips together.
Chris began to drag himself down Seth’s body, kissing every inch of skin until Seth thrummed with desire, and his dick was so damn hard he worried that he’d lose it with just one touch. When Chris’s teeth tugged at his nipple, then his tongue licked away the sting, he moaned yet again.
“Holy fuck.” Seth’s hands went everywhere, caressing any of Chris’s skin he could feel. His shoulders, his chest, his cheeks.
But when Chris took Seth’s dick in his mouth, buried it in wet heat and sucked, all without warning, Seth nearly leapt off the bed. Instinctively, he thrust as he cried out. Had anything ever felt this good in his life?
A litany of curse words fell from Seth’s lips as Chris worshipped his cock. When Chris cupped his balls, Seth nearly passed out from the sensations. His mind spun and he felt his balls draw up, pleasureskittering through him. He was close.
Apparently aware of his impending release, Chris lay between Seth’s thighs. He pushed Seth’s thighs outward, gesturing for him to hold them up. Seth slid his hands under his knees and kept his legs bent.
He knew he was on display for Chris now, and he trembled. Chris’s wet tongue lapped at his balls, and hemoaned low. Chris licked below his balls, at his hole, and he gasped.
“So sexy, baby,” Chris whispered as he licked again. And again.
Seth’s thighs shook each time Chris touched his hole. “In. Finger. Please,” he begged.
“Anything you want, baby.”
Seth heard him sucking on his fingers, and he stilled, waiting for that first burn that quickly turned to pleasure. When his lover’s finger pushed, he bore down, eager to take him inside. The slight burn was enough to jar him.
“You’re so tight,” Chris murmured. “So beautiful.”
Seth would have blushed, but how can you feel shy when you’re naked and spread open wide for your lover to see all? His hips gyrated as Chris moved his finger in and out. He wriggled it, and suddenly touched that bundle of nerves. Ripples of pleasure filled Seth, now barely aware that Chris slid in another long finger.
Within minutes, they both panted, and Seth was so hard he almost hurt.
“I need you. Now!” he ordered.
Chris pulled out his fingers and grabbed condoms and lube from the nightstand.
Seth let go of his shaky legs and draped an arm over his eyes. Trying not to explode before they even fucked was going to kill him. He heard a condom package ripping open and the lube cap flipping up.
Seth started to roll over, but Chris put a hand on his hip, stopping him. “No, I want to see your face.”
Seth moved his arm and looked at Chris, nodding.
Once again, Seth lifted his legs, spreading himself wide, then shivered at the cool lube when Chris touched his hole. As Chris finally entered him, Seth stretched his arms, gripping the sheets as he fought the burn.
“Are you okay?” Chris whispered, his worry evident.
“Keep going,” he urged, eager to slide through the burn and get to the pleasure.
Seth thrust upward, causing Chris to slide all the way in until the heavy balls pressed against his ass.
“Holy fuck, you’re so tight,” Chris said, not moving.
Seth waited a moment, then rocked his hips as the pleasure of being filled overcame him. Chris started slow, but Seth wouldn’t give him the chance, thrusting upward faster. The cock slid in and out, hitting that special spot, and Seth groaned louder and louder. He wrapped his fingers around his shaft,feeling the pressure build.
Electric sparks inundated his entire being, igniting a fire in his belly. He stroked himself as Chris began slamming into him, grunting with the effort.
“Yes!” he cried when Chris’s cock brushed against his spot again. “Fuck me, Chris!”
“Look at me, baby.”
Seth smiled at Chris’s flushed face, his wild eyes with pupils blown. Seth ran his fingers across Chris’s stubble, loving the sensation.