“Yeah?”
“Let’s do that now.”
“Right now?”
“Yeah,” I said.“I’m aching for you.I feel like I’m gonna explode, and I want to be inside you when it happens.You’re sitting on my dick, and it’s driving me crazy.”
“Condoms are in the bedroom.”
“Go back to bed?”
“I don’t think you should try doing it standing.Especially after last night.”
“Yeah.I don’t want to pass out while I’m inside you, do I?”
He got up, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet.Then he led me to the bedroom.He seemed pretty eager.He got the condoms and the lube out of his backpack without letting go of my hand.
“You wanna take your boxers off?”he said, without looking up.
I released his hand, pulled my boxers down and stepped out of them.Taking them off didn’t feel like a big deal.
But he thought it was.I could tell from his expression.
“When you’re done looking at me, do you want to take your clothes off too?”I said.
“I’m not done looking,” he said.“Wow.”
“I can take your clothes off for you, if you want.”
He was still staring at me.
“Is that okay, Eddie?”
He nodded.
I’d been wanting to do this for so long.I pulled his T-shirt off over his head, slowly.Then I pulled down his boxers.
I let my eyes wander all over him.“God....I’ve been picturing your body since the day I met you, but holy shit...”I touched him, trailing my hand up his ribs slowly.I didn’t know if I was going to laugh or cry.
“There you are,” I whispered.
“Can I?”he said, and we moved closer together until our hip bones kissed, and I put my arms around him, and I could feel him everywhere, pressing against me.The last time we’d done this, our clothes had been in the way.This was so much more intimate.
“We keep this up, I’m gonna shoot,” I said.
He let go of me and looked at the condom in his hand.“You want me to put it on you?”
“I’d better.If you touch my dick right now, I’ll definitely shoot.”I opened the wrapper and rolled the condom on with a shaking hand.
He handed me the lube, and I got overeager squeezing the tube, squirting it everywhere.Didn’t have as much experience putting that on as a condom.
“Get on the bed,” I said.“Fast.”
He dove onto the bed and rolled on his side.I’d never seen him move so fast.I would have laughed if I hadn’t been so close to shooting.I crawled across the bed, making sure my dick didn’t touch the blankets.I knew the lube would wash off, but I didn’t want to do more laundry.
I arranged myself so I was spooning him.
“Remember,” he said.“Slow.”
