When Orsen was back in control, he opened his eyes and looked down Santino’s back, running his hands over Santino’s hips and thighs. As he leaned back, Orsen slowly pulled out, watching the muscle stretch around his dick, then he pushed back in, biting his lip as he moaned at the grip Santino’s ass had on him. So hot and tight and it felt amazing.
The muscles bunched in Santino’s shoulders and arms as he held himself up, and Orsen lifted a hand and reached over to grab Santino’s shoulder as he pulled out and pushed back in again. He kept his grip tight as he started fucking him slowly.
“Yes, hold me like that. Move. Fuck me harder,” Santino told him. “I want to feel you.” Orsen started to move faster, and he changed the angle of his thrusts, causing Santino to groan loudly. “There, just there. Don’t stop... just there.”
With one hand gripping Santino’s hip, and the other hand still holding his shoulder, Orsen started to thrust in harder and faster. The sounds of their moans and their bodies slapping together filled the room, and Orsen closed his eyes, dropping his head back. It felt amazing. The way Santino’s hole clamped all the way along his dick. The heat. The pressure.
Lifting his head back up, he looked down at Santino, then moved the hand that was holding Santino’s hip to the other shoulder and lowered his weight, pressing Santino flat against the bed. He had no idea what he was doing but went with how he felt. He slid his hands along the back of Santino’s arms until they gripped his wrists, holding him down on the bed. Orsen licked the back of Santino’s neck and shoulders, feeling Santino’s body shudder beneath him. He tasted the salty sweat on his tongue and heard Santino’s moans as his slick body slid beneath his due to the sweat between them. The heat from Santino penetrated his skin, and he closed his eyes, biting Santino’s shoulder. His hands tightened on Santino’s wrists, and he bit down harder on the skin in his mouth as he started to fuck him hard and fast, slamming his body into Santino’s.
“I can’t stop… Santino…” he stuttered out.
“Don’t stop. Keep holding me like this.”
Orsen heard Santino grunting loudly beneath him, then felt his hole clench around his cock. Santino shouted out, and the tightness increased as he came untouched. Santino’s bodyshuddered beneath him and Orsen kept hold of him until Santino stopped moving.
When Santino’s body relaxed beneath his, Orsen continued to fuck him hard. He grunted in time with his thrusts and felt his balls pull up, a tingle sensation growing in them. His dick throbbed, and he arched his back, crying out as his fingers dug into Santino's wrists. Orsen slammed his hips one final time into Santino, his cock hardening further, and pulsed again as his hips jerked uncontrollably. He ground his hips against Santino’s ass as he shot ropes of come into the condom.
When he’d finished coming, Orsen dropped down and lay his sweat-soaked body across Santino’s, trying to catch his breath. His heart raced, and he lay gasping with his head resting on Santino’s shoulder. He closed his eyes and rubbed his thumbs on Santino’s wrists as his body returned to normal.
When Orsen was finally able to breathe properly, he released Santino’s wrists and pushed up, then paused, not sure what to do. “Hold the base of the condom as you pull out.”
Grabbing the base of the condom, Orsen pulled out and removed it, then dropped it in the trash can by the side of the bed. Santino rolled over and Orsen stared at his soft cock. He could see streaks of come on the head and over his abdomen, and he lay next to Santino, sighing when Santino kissed him.
“I’m sorry.”
“What for?” Santino kissed his nose, then his lips. “I loved everything you did to me. If I didn’t, I would have told you to stop.”
“Really?”
“Yes, and I guess you like to holding me down, so the handcuffs you mentioned might be get some use after all.”
Orsen ducked his head, then glared when Santino chuckled. “It isn’t funny. I didn’t know I would be like that.”
“We have so much exploring to do together. The night is still young. Let’s kiss until we’re both ready again.”
Chapter Twenty
Santino pointed at Cody when he denied feeding Charlie. “He’s put on weight. The vet side-eyed me when I told him it wasn’t me, then told me what weight gain can do to a dog.”
Cody looked away, then pouted. “But he pulls these sad faces, and I can’t say no,” he whined. “How can you say no to him? He’s so cute and fluffy, and he gives me lots of cuddles.”
“I knew you were feeding him.” Santino gave Cody a mock glare, then sighed and shook his head.
“I’m not sitting here to be abused like this. Come on, Orsen.”
Orsen snorted, smiled at Santino, and followed Cody to the porch where they both sat. A minute later, they both looked over at Santino and he sighed, guessing what they were talking about.
“Hmm. They seem deep in conversation. What are they talking about?”
“Probably the fact that we had sex.”
TJ glanced over his shoulder at Santino, then nodded. “I like how you took your time with him. Cody told me Orsen tried to rush you, but you told him to be patient and wait.”
“It’s his first time, and I wanted it to be good for him. I was lucky with my first guy, but I know some who regret who they first slept with. I didn’t want to rush him.” No, he’d wanted Orsen to be ready, and their night together had exceeded all of Santino’s expectations. He never thought Orsen would take charge like that, and he wanted to experience it again.
“And the age gap?” TJ glanced at him, then went back to the steaks he was grilling. “Still struggling?”
“Are you?” Santino arched an eyebrow.
