It wasn’t long before Max felt Channing’s muscles contract and his entire body stiffen. The sensation of Channing’s cum shooting deep into Max’s mouth was one of pure satisfaction.
The sound of Channing moaning and unself-consciously enjoying the moment was a delight for Max to hear too.
‘Your turn,’ Channing said, stepping back from Max and immediately setting to work on pulling Max’s heavy, hard dick out from his jeans. ‘Let’s see if I can get you off even quicker.’
Max didn’t even bother to respond.
The feeling of Channing’s smooth, perfectly plump lips on his dick was enough to push him to the point of no return almost immediately. As Channing bobbed his mouth up and down on Max’s cock, Max didn’t try to hold back.
‘Fuck. You’ve haven’t… lost… it…’ Max grunted, shooting his load into Channing’s thirsty mouth. ‘Jesus. That wasgood.’
Channing made sure to suck Max to complete satisfaction, using his hands to ensure that he had milked Max for every single drop of his hot seed.
As the two college friends dropped down onto the couch on very unsteady legs, it was clear that the pair of them had every inch the same level of attraction for one another as they had since the first time their eyes met all those years ago.
Max pulled Channing in close and the pair of them cuddled together.
It felt warm. It felt safe and secure.
As far as Max was concerned, it felt justperfect.
His life may have been in a mess in so many other ways, but Max was beginning to wonder whether Channing might be the solution. Max never felt so secure and loved with other guys. That wasn’t even the fault of these guys either, it was Max who would always put up some kind of barrier or defense mechanism.
But being around Channing was different. As he felt Channing’s breathing slow down and saw his eyes slowly shut, Max wanted this perfect moment to last forever.
This boy is the real deal.
Channing is everything I could ever wish for.
But do I truly deserve Channing? Can I really be a good enough Daddy for him?
Max didn’t spend too much time contemplating things because he was just as wiped out as Channing was. It was time for the pair of them to take a very well-earned nap on the large, comfortable couch.
Max hadn’t been staying with Channing for long. But if every day could involve a visit toBark Buddiesfollowed by somerough and tumble fun back at Channing’s place, then Max could definitely see himself sticking around for a whole lot longer too.
Max might even have finally started feeling ready to commit to something more permanent. The only question remaining was whether Channing still wanted this too?
Chapter 7
CHANNING
‘Did wereallydo that last night?’ Channing mumbled, still half-asleep as he woke up alone in his bed. ‘Me and Max?Again?’
Channing sat up in his bed and looked around.
It may have been the weekend, but his body clock was still determined to wake Channing up at pretty much the crack of dawn. Being up early was just part of Channing’s life, the concept of a lazy lie-in seeming like an unattainable abstract concept.
Channing watched as his automated window blinds slowly and silently opened up and let in the early morning sun. It was super-bright, somehow feeling even brighter than normal, and Channing shut his eyes and let the light hit his face.
Last night had been fun with a capital F.
There was no denying that whatsoever.
The sensation of being so intimate with Max felt as good as ever. The way that they understood one another on a such a deep level was something that Channing yearned for in a relationship.
Even the fact that Max had double-checked that Channing’s safeword was still the same felt so good. Max may have been a wild guy, but when it came to sex and kink he had always been super-careful and considerate with Channing.
Channing appreciated Max’s care and attention to making sure that he always felt safe and secure. On the flipside, Channing alsoverymuch enjoyed how Max hadn’t held back on iota when it came to the spanking itself.
