Rory
Friday, November 20
RORY AND BERNARDcaught a matinee ofEnemy of the State—a thrilling movie Rory enjoyed. Afterwards, they had dinner at a casual diner and headed home.
Rory stood on Bernard’s doorstep. He looked into Bernard’s eyes and smiled. He was in love, and there was no greater feeling. Bernard had been patient and kind. He was the person Rory had dreamed about finding.
“It’s getting a little chilly. Let’s go inside,” Bernard said.
“I would love nothing more,” Rory said.
They got into the shower and cleaned themselves up. Bernard massaged Rory’s back and shoulders. The tension in his body evaporated at Bernard’s touch.
Bernard dried Rory off. His hands lingered on Rory’s dick.
“You like to play with that, don’t you?” Rory said.
“Why wouldn’t I? It’s a nice dick.”
“Thank you.”
“So, what shall we do?”
“I…” Rory stuttered. He looked away. He couldn’t face Bernard.
“What, sweetie?” Bernard held his face. His warm fingers scratched his beard.
“I…I want to try anal.” Rory’s face burned.
He’d said it out loud. What would it be like to be inside Bernard? What would it feel like to have Bernard inside him? He didn’t care which one, but he wanted to.
“Okay,” Bernard said. “Do you want to top or bottom?”
“I don’t know. I’ve imagined doing both with you.”
“Well, we can do both.”
“We can?”
“Of course, one tops, and then we switch before either of us comes.”
“I’ve only ever seen it in porn. I think I know how.”
“Come with me.”
Bernard led him into the bedroom and laid him down. Bernard ran his fingers through Rory’s hair. He found Rory’s nipple and tugged it with his teeth. Rory gasped as Bernard nibbled the tip, his nipples hardening. He bit his lip when Bernard’s fingers tweaked his other one.
“I’ll top first, so if you don’t like it, we can switch,” Bernard said.
“Okay.”
“Now, let me taste that cock.”
Bernard wrapped his warm mouth around Rory’s cock. He looked down to see Bernard swallow it whole.
Damn, he’s so good at that.
Rory’s cock was hard within seconds.
