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“Okay, so fuck me first.”
“Hmm.” Isaiah shook his head. “There’s no way I can go slow. I’ll shoot before I get inside you.”
Darren’s body shook as he laughed, but Isaiah suspected he was shaking from nerves, too. “Well, we can’t sixty-nine-fuck.”
He eased Darren’s tension with a soft kiss. “Too bad, that sounds fun.” He ripped the foil and rolled the ultrathin condom onto to Darren’s cock. “We’ll take it slow. We have all night.”
“All night.” Darren’s eyes rolled back as Isaiah slid the latex down to his base.
He loved how responsive Darren was under his touch. The way he shivered and moaned. Imagining how Darren would react to being fucked nearly had Isaiah switching the order. Nearly.
Grabbing the lube, Isaiah squeezed a generous amount onto his hand. A quick up and down had Darren ready. More might have had the guy blowing in the condom. Pouring a bit more onto his fingers, he reached back and prepared himself. He pushed his index finger inside, but didn’t wait to loosen himself more.
Couldn’t wait.
He’d fantasized about this forever, and now Darren was his. Darren, who’d fought for him. Who’d sacrificed for him.
His head felt dizzy with it—body, like gravity was playing tricks on him. His insides swooped and soared and dipped. And he just . . . needed to be close.
He tossed the bottle to his left and crawled forward. His eyes locked on Darren’s, the tip of his cock nudging his entrance. He leaned in for a kiss, reached back, and steered Darren’s cockhead inside him.
Their moans mingled, and Isaiah sank lower. He ignored the initial pain of entry and kept a slow but steady push down. The burn continued, but was already easing as he broke their kiss and sat back. He sucked in a breath as the last of Darren’s cock filled him.
“Oh fuck!” He exhaled and smiled down. “God, you feel so good.”
Making sure he didn’t move up, he dropped in for another kiss. A flood of emotion left him ready to burst. Their lips parted, and he gasped for air.
Darren put his hand on Isaiah’s hips and gently pushed up. When Isaiah moved, Darren thrust up, hitting his prostate.
“Fuck, yeah.” He ground down and wiggled against Darren’s body. “More.”
“Yeah?” Darren bucked up and rotated his hips. “You like that?”
“Oh God, Darren.” The words rasped from his throat. He moved up a few inches, and Darren made use of the space. He tightened his hold on Isaiah’s thighs and fucked him hard and fast. Darren’s breath came in ragged gulps, and his eyes never left Isaiah’s.
“I’m gonna come,” Darren said, thrusting faster.
“Give it to me!” Isaiah said. “C’mon, Darren. Give it to me.”
A low growl rolled out of Darren as he slammed into Isaiah and held them together. Darren’s cock pulsed deep inside Isaiah before he moved again, fucking quickly.
Isaiah had planned to hold off, but staring at Darren’s face as he came pushed that from his mind. He sat down until Darren’s cock massaged his prostate. Stroking his leaking cock, Isaiah brought himself to the edge. Darren ground himself deeper, and Isaiah blew.
His first shot hit the backboard, leaving a trail of white come across Darren’s face and chest. Keeping Darren firmly inside him, Isaiah kept jerking himself until he left a puddle on Darren’s abs.
He ran his fingers through the sticky mess, matting the hairs behind. Darren grabbed his wrist and brought Isaiah’s hand to his mouth. His licked upward and then sucked in the index and middle fingers.
A deep laugh rumbled from inside Isaiah, and he couldn’t hold back. “Sorry,” he said through the giggles. “I laugh after I shoot like that.”
Darren’s smile grew, and he joined Isaiah. “Don’t be sorry. That was amazing.”
He strained up, and they both groaned. “Too sensitive,” Isaiah rasped.
“Me too.” Darren flopped his head back onto the pillow.
Isaiah leaned forward carefully and kissed Darren. “God, that was awesome. You’re awesome.”
Another kiss, and he slowly moved up. They both drew ragged breaths as Darren’s cock eased out and dropped against his stomach.
Isaiah rolled off to Darren’s left, and Darren wrapped his arm around him and hugged him close. Isaiah traced patterns in the pools of come on Darren’s torso.
“You’re a mess.”
“Totally worth it.” He grinned before kissing Isaiah again.
Isaiah’s cock twitched. God, Darren could kiss the come out of him if he kept this up. “Yeah, totally.”
Darren reached down and grabbed Isaiah’s mostly hard cock. “Almost ready to show me what I’m missing?”
Isaiah, laughed, but didn’t move Darren’s hand. “Let’s give it a few minutes there, tiger. You need to recover first.”
“Don’t you mean you need to recover?”
“That too, but . . .” He grabbed Darren’s cock and pulled the condom off. Darren shuddered. “You’re still too sensitive for me to try. I don’t want to turn you against being versatile by rushing this.”
