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Mateo nods. “What will you do now?”
“Look for another job, I guess. Probably do some pro bono work in the meantime.”
“It seems like I might need new legal counsel,” Mateo laughs. “I don’t think Maurizio will be keen to represent me again any time soon.”
“You don’t think you should keep representing yourself?” I laugh. Working with Mateo would be interesting, though. I’ll have to give it some thought.
We continue on for a while in silence. Just the city noise around us. It could be awkward, but it isn’t. We’re both so relieved to be together again. It’s enough just to be in each other’s presence for now.
“How are you feeling?” I ask after a few minutes.
“Different,” Mateo replies. “I had a lot of time to think while I was alone. Adjusted some of the rules I set for myself. There’s such thing as being too protective, too restrictive. If I live for what I love, that’s not a weakness. If anything, I feel like it makes me stronger. Gives me something to really fight for.”
I understand what Mateo is saying. I’ve just lost my job, the career that I thought would make me feel complete and successful. But I finally feel like I’m doing the right thing for my life. The thing I’ve been searching for. Even though it’s not completely clear like I thought it was when I started law school, I know I’m going in the right direction.
If I did spend my whole life dedicated to work, even if I did make a difference in the world, but I had to sacrifice friends, family, and love, I’d regret that. Maybe for some people, that would be enough. When I get to the end of my life, I can’t imagine that I’ll regret not working more, not hustling more. I know I would regret time not spent with loved ones, though.
I think Mateo is saying he sees it the same way. We can work toward our goals. But we won’t sacrifice the most important things in our lives.
When we get into Mateo’s penthouse, the first thing he wants to do is shower. We strip each other down and get in. Mateo lets the water fall on top of his head and run down over his body. I press my naked self up against his back and just hold him, resting my head between his shoulders. I can feel his tension begin to ease as his breath becomes slower and deeper. It’s been a while since he’s had a shower this relaxing and refreshing.
I lather his body with soap and then rub his back, using my knuckles to work out the knots in his shoulders. My hands start to get tired, but I don’t want to stop touching him, so I reach around and run them lightly over his chest, his abs, his waist, and up and down his thighs. His cock is already heavy and swelling. I squeeze it against his stomach and slide my leg up between his thighs. I’m suddenly aching to have him inside me as soon as possible. When I let go of his cock, it slaps against his thigh, releasing a splash of water to the shower floor.
Mateo turns around and kisses me, the water running across both our faces and into our mouths as we revel in the taste of each other. We were apart for far too long. He turns me around and presses his thick cock against my lower back as he soaps and lathers the front of my body. I love the feel of Mateo’s hands across my breasts, across my waist, squeezing the outside of my thighs, and most especially the way he slides his fingers up and down my pussy. When he lets those fingers slip inside for a moment I gasp and my whole body shivers. I feel him kneel down behind me but I’m so shocked and hungry for his fingers to come back that I don’t realize what he’s doing until I feel his soft lips kissing my pussy from behind. My legs buckle and he grabs my hips to keep me from collapsing.
When I regain my senses for a moment, I lean forward to put my hands on the tile wall and bend forward so he can slide his tongue and fingers into me at the same time. I want this to go on forever. I want him all over me inside and outside all at the same time. I want to feel the relief I’ve been dying for since the moment he was arrested. I start to cum uncontrollably when that last thought hits me, and it’s so intense I almost black out.
Mateo holds me up from underneath until I start to come down from the orgasm. When he’s sure I can stand for a moment on my own, he stands up and wraps his arms around me tightly, pulling me into his warmth and strength. He buries his face in my neck, inhaling deeply.
I shakily reach out to shut off the shower water. Mateo grabs two oversized towels and hands me one. I’m still high, but I dry myself off and pull him toward the bed. I throw my towel down and push him onto it. Even though we’re still damp, I curl up next to his body melting into his warmth again.
I can’t help touching him. It feels so perfect to lay next to him with no barriers between us. No more space, no more walls, not more guilt to keep us apart. I watch my hand tracing the patterns on his chest and stomach, marveling at his beauty. When my eyes land on his cock, my mouth starts to water. It’s still a little wet, glistening in the sun, standing straight up from his body.
I move my mouth to Mateo’s. I feel like I could kiss him forever and never want to stop. Mateo wraps his hands around me, his hands caressing my back as we kiss. I reach one hand to his cock. Wrapping my fingers around it, it feels bigger than ever. Or maybe it’s just been too long since I last held him.
With a tight grip, I slowly slide my hand up and down Mateo’s shaft. He kisses me deeper and I kiss him back as hard as I possibly can.
Mateo moves his hand to my ass. He squeezes and caresses it. Then he walks his hand to my pussy and strokes a finger across my lips from behind. It feels so fucking good.
I have to stop kissing to moan as he presses his finger against me. I drop my mouth to his neck and kiss and suck across his neck and shoulders. I keep stroking Mateo and he slowly begins to enter me again with one finger, then two.
I want to do everything with him. I want to suck on him. I want him to go down on me. I want to keep kissing and caressing him.
But the thing I want more than anything right now is him inside of me. And I don’t want to wait any longer.
I rise up to my knees and straddle Mateo. He grips his cock as I slide myself down over it. It feels so fucking good. Better than I could ever remember.
I slowly slide all the way down onto Mateo and begin riding him, rolling my hips back and forth over his. Nothing else in the world matters or exists. This is everything.
Mateo pulls me down toward him and kisses me. He thrusts into me harder and faster as he holds me against his chest and we kiss.
This is everything I want right now. To kiss him. To feel our bodies pressed together, his cock inside me, his pelvis grinding against my clit.
Mateo fucks me faster and I start to scream. My reaction drives him on, and he squeezes me tighter. Fucking me faster and deeper, sending me flying over the edge of the cliff into an orgasm that goes on and on.
By the time Mateo cums, I can’t tell one orgasm from the other. We’re both shivering and groaning and I’ve never felt more connected to anyone before. When it’s over, I collapse onto him, sliding halfway off to his side. We both just lay there breathing and existing in this moment while the afterglow envelops us like the late afternoon sun shining through his bedroom window.
I feel high. I feel reset. Today is real. Yesterday, Mateo in jail and our future uncertain, feels like a distant nightmare. We’re here now because we risked everything to trust each other.
