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“Finger yourself, Nick.”
He licked his lips, smirking as he reached behind himself.
“But turn around. I want to see.”
Nick listened to me, turning so that he faced the mirror sitting on the dresser, leaning slightly forward. We made eye contact in the reflection. His eyebrows shot up as he slipped a finger inside himself. He used his other hand to spread his ass, giving me a better view of the way his finger disappeared up to the second knuckle.
“Fuuuuck,” I let out on a breath. I moved so that I sat off the edge of the bed, facing Nick. My cock throbbed as Nick’s finger went in even deeper, pushing up against his knuckle. Nick let out a small gasp. I could tell he was swirling his finger, massaging his prostate. I started to jerk off, watching Nick push in another finger, this one slipping in just as deep as the first. Nick’s hole stretched around him. He groaned, dropping his head as he found his spot, his hand letting go of his cheek and instead holding the dresser in front of him.
He started to go faster. I mimicked his pace. Morning sunlight splashed over his back, highlighting the rippling muscles that danced as he moved. His full balls swung underneath him. I jerked off faster, the sound of his wet and hungry ass sending me to the fucking moon.
“I have to have you.” I stood from the bed, unable to hold back anymore. The only thing I wanted in this world was to sink into Nick, that was it.
He pulled his fingers out with a moan. He held his cheeks open for me as I reached around him and grabbed the lube from the dresser. I managed not to drop the slippery bottle as I pumped some onto my hard cock. I set it back down and returned my hand to my shaft, spreading the lube, my knees trembling at the added silkiness.
“Do it, baby. Fuck me.” Nick rubbed his ass back, emphasizing his words.
I held the base of my cock and pressed it against his hole. He took in a sharp breath as I pushed in, his body not offering any resistance. His intense heat enveloped me. I sank in farther, overwhelmed with pleasure, relishing every single inch of sensation. Nick had both hands on the dresser. In the mirror, I watched as his face broke with ecstasy, my cock sinking all the way into him.
I rubbed his back, holding his hips. I leaned down and kissed the back of his neck, our bodies turned one.
“God, I fucking love you,” I said, kissing him, slowly moving my hips back.
“I love you, too, Shy. So much.” Nick looked into the mirror, a wicked grin on his face. “Now fuck me harder.”
Nicholas Silva
Having Shy inside me felt like heaven. It had to be what heaven felt like. His cock was the perfect size, thick enough to stretch me and long enough to hit every spot I needed. He knew exactly how to move his hips, too. Rocking into me slowly at first before he picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of my needy hole. My fingers turned pale as I grabbed the edges of the ancient dresser, trying hard not to shout out in pure bliss as Shy started to fuck me with abandon.
His balls slapped against me, his cock pummeling me. I wanted to cry out but swallowed it at the last moment, shutting my eyes and biting on my bottom lip instead. My cock bounced with the force of Shy rocking into me.
“Oh fuck, fuck, you’re so fucking tight.” His words were low and gravelly. I loved when he took control like this. When his fingers dug into the sides of my hips, pushing me down on him. I tightened around him, pulling him in deeper. Shy moaned, loud enough to be heard if someone were to walk by.
At that point, I was so dick drunk, I didn’t really care. I continued to squeeze as Shy continued to fuck me, his cock filling me.
The mirror started to wobble. I knew it was time to move to the bed. I put a hand behind me, on his hip, slowing his thrusts. With a moan from the both of us, Shy pulled out of me. I immediately felt empty.
“Sit down,” I said, pointing at the bed. Shiro walked over and sat, watching me with his beautiful brown eyes, lit up like a crystal glass of whiskey set on fire. He looked stunning. Literally fucking stunning. His cock was hard and slick, shining in the sunlight, throbbing in his grip. His chest was flushed, muscular and hard, his nipples perked. And those abs of his, coñoooo. I could stare at them all day and not get bored.
But it was his cock I focused on. I walked over to him, reaching the bedside, stopping when our toes touched. I smiled down at him and started stroking him, spreading the lube around. Then I climbed onto the bed, squatting onto him, the tip of his cock pushing against my hole as I lowered myself.
