Page 22 of Freeze Frame

I drizzled some lube on his hole, wanting this experience to be as comfortable, as wonderful for him as possible. He yelped a little when the cold lube landed on his overheated skin.

“Sorry,” I whispered, then gently rewarded him by not making him wait for me to touch him. With the index finger of my left hand, I gently stretched him open as he continued to writhe and fuck himself on the fingers of my right hand.

A cry got stuck in his throat when I added a second finger to his ass. I wasn’t sure if he would take a third, or if he wanted to, so I used two to fuck his ass and three to fuck the other hole. It took a minute or two to work up to a good rhythm, but the minute I did, Josh’s body stiffened, tightening around me. He shook, sweat dripping down his spine, and he came again.

I fucked him faster and harder after that.

“That’s it. You’re doing so good,” I told him without stopping. “You’re so hot and tight and wet for me.” My cock had thickened between my legs. Probably not quite hard enough to be of any real use, but hard enough for me to notice.

I murmured, “Makes me want to slide it between your cheeks and use them for a fleshlight.”

Josh whimpered. “Do it. Oh, my God, David.”

“Soon,” I promised. “Not yet, but soon.”

I got him off again, fucking him until he was nearly sobbing through it. His limbs shook like he was the epicenter of an earthquake and only then did I remove my fingers from his body. I shifted position, notching up behind him. I placed my cock in the crack of his ass, put my hands on his cheeks and squeezed them together. The lube I’d used for him was more than enough to smooth the glide of my skin against his.

“Fuck, that’s good.” Sheer willpower kept me from throwing my head back. The sight of my cock sliding between his cheeks was too good to pass up. My legs trembled, my hands were going to cramp, and my whole body seemed like it was trying to revolt to keep me from a second release, but it came anyway, hot and fast like lightning streaking across the sky.

My orgasm hit me so hard I thought I was going to pass out. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. Pleasure held me prisoner until it had passed, and only then did my lungs remember how to expand. I pried my hands off him, certain that I’d gripped him hard enough to leave bruises.

Josh collapsed onto his front, and I followed him down, draping myself over top of him. We lay in a sweaty heap, our heavy breathing the only sound in the room. Then gentle scratching reached my ears.

“The dogs,” Josh groaned.

“Wait here. I’ll get something to clean us up with, and I’ll deal with the dogs.”

I heaved myself to my hands and knees, a feat that felt monumental after two orgasms. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come more than once in a day. I had half a mind to congratulate my dick for a job well done. Instead, I dropped a kiss on Josh’s sweaty shoulder and got out of bed.

I slipped into the attached bathroom first. Getting a cloth wet, I wiped myself down really quick. Once I got the cloth rinsed and warm again, I went back to Josh, who was still a mass of unmoving flesh. Skimming a hand down his back to warn him of my approach, I then made quick work of cleaning him up the best I could.

“Are you still alive?” I asked softly, giving in to the temptation to kiss his shoulder again.

He mumbled something then turned his head so he was facing me. An eye popped open, and he stared up at me. “If I perish, you inherit Nitro.”

“I’m not going to let that happen.” Speaking of the dogs, they were growing restless outside the bedroom door. “I’ll let them out and be right back.”

I slipped into a pair of pajama pants and left the room. The idea of installing a doggy door so I could’ve lounged in bed with Josh suddenly popped into my head.

When I returned to bed a few minutes later, two happy dogs trailing behind me, Josh had burrowed under the covers. Wally and Nitro used the bench at the foot of the bed to leap onto before jumping onto the bed. Nitro made a beeline for Josh and Wally followed behind.

Undressing again, I climbed into bed and snuggled closer to Josh. As close as I could get with Nitro in the way. Wally had moved away from his friend and curled up at the foot of the bed in the spot he’d claimed as his own.

“Nitro, move dammit,” Josh grumbled as he got a face full of fluffy dog tail. He sat up and made Nitro move down to where Wally was. Then he rolled over, giving me his back, and snuggled closer. Wrapping my arm around his waist, I buried my face against him, pressed a kiss to the back of his neck.

Two orgasms in a row had me falling asleep before I got a chance to properly appreciate how nice it was to have someone next to me.

I woke in the morning to the scent of coffee, bacon, and a cold bed. I stretched my body, glad that Josh wasn’t there to hear the way my joints popped in protest. After a quick trip to the bathroom to piss and brush my teeth, I slipped into my pajama pants and went in search of my missing bed partner. I found him in the kitchen, wearing a pair of my pajama pants. They were riding treacherously low on his hips. He was shirtless, which I definitely didn’t mind.

“How long have you been up?” I asked, my voice raspy from sleeping.

“Not long. Long enough to let the dogs out and start us some breakfast. I was going to bring it to you.”

I stepped up behind him and wrapped my arms around him. His body was warm, and I nestled closer, plastering my chest against his back, kissing his shoulders as he flipped the bacon.

“I don’t need breakfast in bed. Though it would’ve been nice to wake up next to you.”

Josh turned his head. He had a sultry look on his face. “I’ll remember that for next time. There will be a next time, right?”