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“I’m going to take the edge off, Finn, because I want to explore every inch of this beautiful body before you get inside me,” he said as he quickly worked his own underwear off, giving Finn his first sight of the long, thick hard cock that he’d been dreaming of since the day he’d stopped to give the man a ride to the ranch.
Finn stiffened at that. “I thought-”
“I want to be the first man you fuck, Finn. I want you to know what it will feel like for whatever man is lucky enough to take you someday.”
Finn didn’t get a chance to protest or even question Rhys’ last statement because Rhys was kissing him again and all other thoughts fled as Rhys worked his way down Finn’s body until he was settled between his legs. Rhys stripped off the pajama bottoms Finn was wearing, but Finn got no other warning before his dick was engulfed in white-hot wetness. He shouted as Rhys sucked him down until his nose was pressed against the rough hair of Finn’s groin.
“Fuck!” Finn shouted as he pushed up into Rhys’ lush mouth and grabbed him by the hair to hold him in place as he fucked into the overwhelming heat that surrounded him. Rhys began bobbing up and down on him, occasionally stopping only to dribble saliva along his length to smooth out his stroking. The pace Rhys set was ruthless and Finn could only hold on for the ride as his orgasm slammed into him and his seed spurted down Rhys’ throat. The pleasure was so intense that it almost hurt and he dropped back onto the bed as Rhys continued to milk every last drop from him. A warm, tingling sensation passed along all his nerve endings and he closed his eyes as his body relaxed into the mattress.
Rhys crawled back up his body and settled over him once more as he kissed Finn over and over, long and hard, slow and soft, deep, shallow. It didn’t matter to Finn, as long as the man kept up the contact. He tasted himself on Rhys’ tongue and he languished at how forbidden it felt, yet so natural at the same time. He couldn’t wait to see if Rhys had a similar flavor.
“What are you thinking that has that smile on your face?” Rhys said with a soft grin as he kissed the side of Finn’s mouth.
“I’m wondering if you taste like me.”
Rhys froze at that, then a sharp flash of lust went through his dark eyes and that mouth was hot on Finn’s again, needy now as Rhys began working his body into a frenzy again.
* * *
Rhys had told himself he would go slow the second time around, but Finn’s comment about his taste had shredded the control he’d barely managed to hold on to when Finn shot down his throat. He gave Finn another hard kiss, then dragged his tongue down Finn’s neck to the sensitive area above his collarbone. He pinched Finn’s nipples with his fingers and smiled in satisfaction as Finn moaned and arched beneath him. His cock was pressed against Finn’s and Rhys reached between their bodies and rubbed their shafts together. Finn had recovered enough of his wits to start participating again and Rhys let Finn drag his mouth back down for another searing kiss. He let Finn roll him onto his back and spread his legs so Finn could lie between them. Those nimble fingers skimmed over his arms and chest, the pressure just enough to drive Rhys’ need higher.
“Get me ready,” Rhys said as he pulled his arm free from between their bodies and searched the nightstand drawer. Finn sat up on his knees and took the lube and condom that Rhys handed him, then lingered there, the small foil packet crunched up in his hand. He looked terrified. Rhys sat up and wrapped his arm around Finn’s waist. “What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?” he asked between kisses. He was glad when Finn seemed to snap out of his funk and started returning each one.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered.
“Baby, nothing you do will hurt me. I swear.” He took the condom from Finn’s fist and opened it. Finn closed his eyes when Rhys gave him several long, slow pulls and Rhys wished he could drag this whole thing out just so he could enjoy the sight of Finn drowning in pleasure. But his own need was too great and he quickly rolled the condom down Finn’s length.
Finn’s eyes snapped open at the sound of the lube cap being clicked open and he stopped Rhys from pouring the sticky substance on his fingers. “Can I?” Finn asked shyly as he held out his own fingers. Rhys put a generous amount on them, then dribbled a small amount on Finn’s cock and spread it around. He shifted so he could get on his hands and knees, but Finn stopped him again. “Can we be facing? I want to see you…”
A shudder went through Rhys at the reminder that this was so much more than a casual fuck. He couldn’t even remember the last guy he’d been face to face with. Not even with his old partner, Tom, who he’d been exclusive with for nearly a year. It had always been quick and rough and rarely even in the bed. Fearing that he might not actually be able to get the word “yes” out, Rhys nodded and lowered himself to his back. He pulled his legs up and apart and watched as Finn reached out to expose his hole. And then Finn touched him and Rhys knew things would never be the same.
* * *
Finn stared at Rhys’ entrance, then reached out to run his thumb over it, needing to feel it without the lube. Rhys jumped at the contact and Finn looked up to make sure he was okay. The dark, raw passion staring back at him assured him he was good and the nearly purple head of Rhys’ leaking cock took away any lingering doubt. He tested the wrinkly skin a few more times, then applied some of the lube. He worked his fingers in tiny circles around the opening and every couple of seconds, he’d dip the tip of one finger inside. Rhys began pushing against his fingers so he eased one in until it got past the first muscle. Rhys moaned and Finn closed his eyes at the feeling of Rhys’ body clamping down on him. If it felt this tight on just his finger, how would he ever survive once his cock was all the way inside this beautiful man?
“Finn, please,” he heard Rhys say and his eyes shot up to see the other man clenching his teeth together. Even though Finn was the one lacking experience, he suddenly realized how much power he had and a thrill went through him. His insecurities faded to the background as he used his free hand to pull one of Rhys’ legs free of the death grip the man had on himself. He draped Rhys’ leg against his shoulder, then motioned to Rhys to do the same with his other leg.
“Tell me how it feels,” Finn whispered as he pulled his finger out, then pushed it back in.
“Good baby, so good. But I need more. Please.”
Finn smiled at the nearly pleading sound in Rhys’ tone. He worked a second finger in with the first and dragged them in and out in slow, tantalizing strokes, adding in a scissoring motion every once in a while that had Rhys squirming and moaning. Finn’s intent had been to prolong this as long as he could, but he realized his body wasn’t going to cooperate so he added a third finger.
“Rhys, I need you,” he said as he pulled out and lined up his cock to the pulsing hole. He looked up to make sure Rhys was ready, but the other man seemed incapable of words and managed only a sharp nod as his fingers clenched in the bedding.
Finn pressed forward, his eyes alternating between watching the tip of his cock disappear into Rhys’ body and looking up at Rhys to make sure he wasn’t hurting him. But Rhys’ head was pressed back, his eyes closed. With each push and pull motion that had him sinking further inside the hot channel, Rhys grunted.
“Rhys,” Finn said uncertainly as he stilled.
“Fuck, don’t stop!” Rhys cried out as he pushed his body down the bed trying to force Finn further inside. It was all Finn needed and he punched his hips forward and moaned when his balls slapped against Rhys’ ass. The combined heat and pressure on his cock was nearly too much and he couldn’t stop himself from pulling nearly all the way out and slamming back in again. Rhys’ legs pressed down on Finn’s shoulders as he began trying to lift himself to meet each thrust so Finn wrapped his arms around Finn’s thighs to keep their bodies close as he sawed relentlessly in and out of Rhys.
“It’s so good,” he heard Rhys say and he nearly faltered when those luminous eyes opened and gazed back at him as Finn hammered into his welcoming body. He’d wanted to take Rhys from the front so he could see his eyes as he came, but he hadn’t expected the overwhelming flood of emotion that would go through him. This strong, beautiful, sometimes crazy, always loyal man was letting Finn inside every part of him and it was nearly too much.
“Rhys,” he whispered as tears stung his eyes. He leaned over and joined their mouths as he continued his thrusting and Rhys opened to him instantly and greeted his tongue. Arms wrapped around his back and Rhys’ legs wrapped around his hips as he neared the end. He managed to get one of his hands between their hips and matched his strokes on the other man’s cock with the brutal rhythm his body had set. He hoped to God he wasn’t hurting Rhys with his thrusts, but he was too close to stop or slow. Pulling back from Rhys’ mouth, he dropped his forehead down against Rhys’ and gave up trying to keep his eyes open as the orgasm began to claim him. Two more hard jerks and he screamed in relief as his body let go and the seed shot from his pulsing cock. Rhys’ fingers closed around the back of Finn’s neck as he shouted his name, then shuddered and Finn felt his release coat his palm and splatter against their stomachs.
Finn’s skin tingled and his muscles released and he suddenly felt boneless. His hand was still stuck between their sweaty bodies as Finn let all of his weight sag onto the hard body beneath his. Rhys’ hot, heavy breath was against his neck and then there were light kisses along his shoulder as big hands closed around his ass and just held him there.
ChapterTen
