I glanced down at the inkthatran across my pecs, the Old English words‘This too shall pass,’a permanent reminder of the motto I lived by.
“You want to talk about my tattoo now? Personally, I’d rather be on my back with your cock buried inside me.”
A growl rumbled low in his chest before his mouth was on mine again, our tongues battling for dominance. Our hips rolled against each other, our solid cocks grinding, and when thepressure in my shaft became too much, I broke our kiss so I could shove my pants and boxers down, kicking them off along with my socks and boots.
Seeing Ben had done the same, the two of us paused, each taking the other’s body in. Christ, he was sheer perfection. Every muscle was defined, his skin smooth with only a smattering of dark hair covering his pecs. My mouth watered when my gaze landed on his thick cock, demanding attention.
My tongue darted out to lick my lips.“Ireallywant to taste you, but I need you inside me. Right fucking now.”
I reached out and wrapped my hand around his shaft, pumping my fist twice. He hissed between his teeth, his hooded eyes holding mine.“On the bed, Bug.”
Exhilaration pounded through me, my cock throbbing with the need for him to touch me, but before I crossed to the bed, I picked up my pants and rummaged through the back pocket, pulling out my wallet. Ben watched with curiosity as I pulled out two small packets, throwing one at him, which he caught with ease.
His brow quirked.“You always carry lube with you?”
I smirked.“No. I put it in after Saturday in hopesthatthis—”I waved my hand between us“—would happen.”
His bodyseemedto sag in relief, and I made a mental note to reassure himthatI didn’t sleep around. I’d only been with two guys and had never had a one-night stand. I held the other packet out to him. A scowl formed on his face as he looked at the condom like it offended him.
“I’m clean, Bug.”
My eyes dropped to the packet. I’d never been with a guy without one, but did the thought of Ben fucking me bare and filling me with his come excite me more than I already was?
Yes, it fucking did.
“I’m clean, too,”I whispered.
“Your choice.”
Before I could second-guess myself, I tossed the packet on the pile of clothes.“I want to feel you.”
I moved onto the bed, sitting as I watched Ben open the small packet of lube before squirting some on his hand. The sight of him rubbing his hand over his length had pre-cum leaking from my tip. Unable to resist, I groaned as I wrapped my hand around my shaft and pumped it a few times.
“Jesus, Bug.Justwatching you dothatmakes me want to come right this damn second.”
“You best get over herethen, I’m not sure I can wait much longer either.”
His cock bobbed as he crossed to me, but when he reached the bed, hesitation flashed over his face. Our conversation the day before, when he’d confirmed he’d never been with a guy, rang in my ears.
I shifted back on the bed, spreading my legs wider.“Use some of the lube on me. Get me nice and slick for you.”
Lying back, I bent my knees so my feet were on the edge of the bed, my asshole exposed to Ben. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch as he squeezed more lube onto his fingers andthenstepped between my legs.
My breath hitched when he stroked a finger along my ass before inserting a digit into my tight hole, the muscles protesting against the pressure. I hadn’t had sex in over two years, and I’d forgotten how damn good it felt.
“Is this okay?”Ben asked, thrusting his finger in and out to coat me in lube.
“Fuck, yes, baby.Thatfeels good, but I need your cock,”I groaned.
His finger disappeared, replaced by something bigger and harder, and more pre-cum trickled from my cock in anticipation. I lifted my knees toward my chest, giving Ben better access.Slowly, he pushed his hips forward, breaching the tight ring of musclesthatstretched around him.
A sliver of discomfort mixed with pleasure burst through me, and I sucked in a deep breath, willing my muscles to relax.
“Holy fuck, Bug. You feel so good. So damn tight,”Ben hissed, his eyes shuttering closed in ecstasy. He eased out before gently pushing back in, eliciting another groan from me.“Does it hurt?”he asked, pausing when he was sheathed all the way inside me.
“I won’t lie,”I gritted out, still attempting to get my body to relax.“You’re bigger than either of the guys I’ve been with before. But no. It doesn’t hurt. I need more.”His cockseemedto swell inside of me, making mereallyneed him to move.“Don’t hold back, baby. Fuck me however you want.”
His lips twisted into a snarl, and if it wasn’t for the way his eyes blazed as he stared at where his cock disappeared inside me, I could have been fooled into thinking he hated what he was doing.
