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It reminded me of the one time we had truly bonded, building walls and ammunition made of snow, hurtling the projectiles at one another until we were out of breath and shivering with the cooling sweat that drenched us. Except, this time, as I pushed myself into his space, he didn’t resist. And when my arms were around him, he surrendered. Our bodies melted into one another. I felt the exertion and the strain on his abs as he peddled his legs to remain afloat. His arms wrapped around me as I placed my hands on the sides of his torso. And when I kissed him, his hold on me tightened. Only our heads and shoulders were above the surface level, and we moved like a single being, dipping lower and floating higher, kissing, coiling, and holding onto one another.
I couldn’t contain the shudder that passed through me. A tremendous feeling of importance, joy, and a huge amount of luck coursed through my veins. My heart pumped excitement through my body. The heat of our kiss made me want to slow down the passage of time and remain like this forever.
When I opened my eyes and pulled my head back, the drops of water all over Asher’s handsome face caught the sunlight and glimmered with every move he made. Gently, we floated and propelled ourselves to the pier.
I stayed in the water, watching Asher pull himself up out of the lake. The muscles in his arms knotted as he rose, water dripping from his shorts. The fabric was sticking to his body and a rush of heat made me sink under the water to cool my burning face. In the next heartbeat, I followed him. I wanted to be near him so badly that I could feel it in my stomach.
I climbed onto the pier and sat next to him on the wooden planks, our legs hanging from the edge, sun kissing our backs. Silently, I reached over with my right arm, put it around Asher’s bare shoulders, and pulled him in. He nestled his head on my shoulder and we watched the ripples in the lake.
There was so much I wanted to say to him. There was so much I wanted him to know. Since the moment we had pulled the curtain of lies from what we truly felt, being around him was so easy. I wanted him and I didn’t care about the rest. There was no big, bad lie pulling us apart. The simplicity of being was so much more appealing.
As my thoughts floated through my head, I turned around and kissed him on the lips. He accepted it and returned my kisses twice as passionately. What began as my desire to feel his lips against mine became a driving need to touch him, to feel him, to taste him, and to have him.
It was spontaneous, our moves leading from one to the other with each heartbeat. In flashes, we were colliding, toppling to the planks, rolling, and making out so hard that it was almost a fight for dominance. I kissed him, and he bit my lip. His mouth opened wide, and I thrust my tongue inside to explore it without a trace of shame. I lay on my back, and Asher climbed on top, sitting on my growing crotch and leaning down to kiss the soul out of my body. His sighs and moans turned me on harder than any hook-up ever had. They had never come close.
Fired up by his unrestrained lust, I lifted my torso and rolled us over. Asher lay on the towel that I had spread out for us to sunbathe on and I let my weight pin him against the pier. Asher placed his hands on my upper back, his fingernails mercilessly scratching the length of it, and his body coiled under mine, skin on skin and muscle on muscle. I devoured him, my lips hungry for his body as I kissed his mouth, chin, and neck. I resisted the temptation to mark him as mine, lowering myself further and kissing his sculpted pecs.
Asher wiggled and put both hands on the back of my head. He pulled me closer, my lips pressing against his taut skin and hard muscles, dragging down his torso. His whimpers and a faint thrust of his hips told me how far gone he was in this stream of passion and I let myself be taken with him. I breathed over his skin, watching his hips move and torso coil. The bulge that grew in his shorts was almost enough to make me salivate.
I grabbed his hips in my hands and pressed my face hard against his crotch. The thickness there throbbed and Asher moaned from the pressure.
There had been a time when I was a careful person. Not that long ago, I did nothing without thinking it through. To let go of that was the most liberating sensation I had ever felt. To not even consider that consequences might exist in this universe was as close to truly living as I had gotten in a long, long time. So I hooked my fingers inside Asher’s shorts and I yanked them down until he yelped and laughed. He helped me by lifting his perfectly round ass off the pier so I could undress him and I moved like a wild animal in the middle of an attack. I practically tore the shorts off his legs, tossed them aside, and marveled at his gorgeous body. His smooth skin and his big dick drew me back, and I leaned over his crotch, burying my face in his groin and making him moan louder.
My lips trailed the length of his stiff cock until I wrapped them around the tip and sucked him in. He throbbed in my mouth and clutched the wet hair on my head with both hands, tightening his fists and pulling me down on himself. I ate him ravenously and I enjoyed the feeling of his hardness filling my mouth and throat. I savored every moment of this, returning the favor from last night and making him whimper with ecstasy.
I was good at this. I was in tune with all his little signals, making sure I didn’t finish this too soon by accident, but keeping Asher on the tips of his toes. His strained voice and tense abs were my clues that he was getting too horny, so I sucked him slowly and let him calm down.
He fit perfectly into my mouth. His dick penetrated my throat, and my lips loosened to let him move in and out easily, but the feeling was so right that it made my heart trip. My lips pleased him, and my hands explored him, his body tensing and relaxing under my fingertips. I ran my hands down to feel his thighs, bobbing my head up and down and making him shudder and plead for more. The tip of my tongue circled around the rim of his head, tickling him and torturing him in all the sweetest ways. As I slid my hands up, his legs spread wider for me until I pressed my thumbs against his hard taint.
“Fuck, Jordan,” he whispered. “Need you…need more…” Short breaths cut his words, and Asher grabbed my head, sliding his dick deeper into my mouth and grunting. “Want you…please…”
I pulled my head away and looked at his face. The glassy shine in his eyes was the sexiest sight ever. His cheeks were heated and pink, his hair was dark but drying with highlights running through it.
Asher pulled his lower lip between his teeth, looked into my eyes, and breathed those sexy words: “I want you to fuck me, Jordan.”
I leaped and smashed my mouth against his, kissing him deeply and turning us both on harder. As we rolled over one another and made out, I pulled my shorts down and felt his hand closing around my dick. He stroked me, murmuring against my lips how badly he needed it, and it was enough to drive me crazy. Naked and consumed with each other’s bodies, we played in the sunlight, touching each other, teasing, and toying. My hands kneaded his firm ass, pulling his cheeks apart, and pressing them together. He sat on my abdomen and stroked me with one hand behind his back while I ran my fingers between his cheeks, feeling his tight hole pulsing whenever I brushed over it.
Asher’s hips moved back and forth, sliding along my body and pushing my hard dick back as he gained a few inches of space every time he moved. He inched back and released me from his hand, my dick settling between his cheeks perfectly. With sighs and gasps, he moved gently, rocking back and forth, cheeks pressed around my dick hard enough to stroke me with every move.
Desire drove me as I rose and flipped us around, kneeling over Asher as he lay on his back again.
“Please, Jordan,” he whispered as I kissed him. “Fuck me, please.” He wrapped his arms around me and held me close, rubbing our bodies together. And when I reached over for lube and condoms, Asher turned to his front and lifted his butt for me. It was so nicely curved that I had to take a moment to simply look at it before dropping the supplies next to him and burying my face between his cheeks.
His whimpers burst out loudly as my tongue worked his hole. One index finger circling his rim added pressure that made my boy shudder. He thrust his ass back, ramming it against my face, as I rubbed him with the finger between his hole and my tongue. And when it slipped inside of him, Asher moaned with such unrestrained pleasure that I wanted to laugh with joy. I probed him gently, carefully, getting him used to the sensation, and stretched him lightly with a slick finger that reached deeper and deeper into his warm entrance.
Minutes passed in harmonic moans and the splashing of the water against the shore. A breeze rolled over the grass and made Asher’s back prickle. I stretched him with two fingers, easily sliding in and out, my lips following the curve of his ass and kissing the small of his back.
When my other hand wrapped around his dick, he throbbed so hard that his hole tightened around my fingers and I had to pause. And when I decided that he was ready, I slipped a condom onto my painfully hard cock, poured lube all over my hand to slick myself and him, and towered over Asher. “I’ll be careful,” I whispered.
“Do whatever you want to do to me,” he said, his voice high and thin and strained. He put his hands on his cheeks, pulled them apart, and lifted his butt until my dick touched his hole.
I almost didn’t believe that this was real. For so much of my life, this was safely kept as a fantasy and nothing more than a fantasy. Now, having him accept me inside his body with such wonderful little moans and gasps felt like stepping into a fairytale. It was like I had left the real reality behind the looking glass when I crossed the boundaries between the two worlds.
My dick sank into him barely an inch deep before he tensed and whimpered that it hurt. I knew it would. So I gave him all the time he needed to get used to it. Slowly, I dipped in and out, preparing him to take all of me when he was ready. I pushed myself in and held still for a few heartbeats, feeling him relax and loosen around me. And when he embraced me, I impaled him with half my length, pushing moans out of his body as I entered him deeper.
My dick throbbed hard and fast, the mixture of excitement and disbelief soaring through me. And as I let our bodies find each other’s rhythm, I relaxed. My left arm wrapped around his shoulder, holding his upper chest in a firm grip, and I lifted Asher’s torso up, his lower back arching and arms extending to support him. As I pushed myself deeper into him, his moans grew more airy and quiet. He breathed quickly, gasping and sighing and panting with my increasing thrusts. And when his body was finally used to mine, I rammed hard into him, making him cry out with pleasure.
The sun bathed us in bright gold light and sweat slicked our bodies. We collided, bodies and souls, into a magnificent display of worship. That was what I felt for him. Total, unquestionable worship of his body, of his personality, of his feelings for me.
