“You think so?”
“Yes, and you need to know it. I’ll tell you every day that you’re gorgeous until you believe it.”
“Thank you. You’re gorgeous too.” Rory soaped up his finger. “May I?” he asked.
“Yes, please.” Bernard turned again and spread his legs.
Rory slid his finger in. He did as he practiced on himself. He found Bernard’s prostate and massaged it.
“Yes, that’s great.” Bernard leaned forward and spread his legs further.
“You like that?”
Bernard nodded. “Yes, keep going.”
Rory continued to work Bernard’s hole. He moved his finger around inside. He reached around and found Bernard’s hard cock and gave it a few strokes.
“Okay, you need to stop before I blow my load,” Bernard said.
Rory removed his finger. “It’s that good?”
“You have more skill than you give yourself credit for.” Bernard grinned.
They dried off and Bernard led Rory into the bedroom. Bernard had Rory lie on his back and laid next to him on his side. Bernard reached over and ran his fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp. Rory looked into his eyes and smiled.
“You are so handsome,” Bernard said.
“You are too,” Rory said.
Bernard’s hand found Rory’s cock, soft again after drying off.
“I think I want to wake this guy up.”
Bernard stroked Rory’s cock with slow, even motions. Rory let his head fall back on the pillow. Bernard nibbled on his nipple.
“That feels good,” Rory said.
“I know what will feel better.”
Bernard leaned down and took his entire cock in his mouth. Rory moaned as his cock hardened in Bernard’s warm mouth. Bernard pulled his cock out and ran his tongue inside his foreskin. He took his foreskin into his mouth and nibbled. Rory groaned. Bernard knew what he was doing. He only hoped he’d be able to please Bernard in return.
Bernard traced his tongue to Rory’s balls. He took each one into his mouth and sucked. He continued to stroke Rory’s cock. Rory gripped the bed and his back arched. His eyes closed, and he reveled in Bernard’s touch. His mind swam with pleasure he didn’t know existed.
“You like that?”
“Yes, keep going,” Rory said.
“Gladly.”
Bernard stroked Rory’s cock as he sucked his balls. His balls ached and tightened. He bit his lip.
“Mind if I go lower?” Bernard asked.
“What do you mean?” Rory asked.
“The area between your ass and balls. I want to lick it.”
“Okay,” Rory said.
