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Hutch carried me to the bedroom. Even though I hadn't shown him yet, there were only 2 doors in my apartment; one which led into the tiny bathroom, and the other into my room. He chose correctly, and crawled onto my mattress, still holding my body close to his.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that my bed was made, but I doubted that Hutch noticed; his eyes were trained on mine, with fire burning behind them.
He pushed my t-shirt up around my neck, moaning when he tore away his gaze to inspect my torso. I was trim but not overly muscular, and had a smattering of hair on my pecs. Hutch looked at me like I was the sexiest man he'd ever seen. My pulse raced when he licked his lips.
Hutch sat up onto his knees long enough to whip off his shirt, which he tossed to the floor. I gasped at the sight of him; his abdomen was chiseled with tight muscles, and coated in salt and pepper hair.
I moaned and my hands were drawn to him by an invisible force. They grazed down his hairy torso, which was much softer than his face, and felt the vibration under his skin as he told me, "Your touch drives me crazy."
I wanted to give him more, drive him crazier, so I lightly pinched his nipples between my fingers. Hutch growled and ripped open the fly of my jeans, pushing down my boxers and releasing my hard cock to the air.
He looked at me in a way no one ever had; a way I never thought anyone would. Hutch looked at me with desire, longing, and need. Like he wasn't just interested in the action, like every other person I'd ever been with. He was interested in me.
I quickly unbuttoned his pants as well, but I wasn't ready for what I found. His dick was much bigger than my own; longer and thicker. It was uncut, veiny, and made my mouth water. I craved it not because of what it was, but because it was part of Hutch. I wanted every part of him.
He leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of my head, to kiss me again. When he did, his cock rested on top of mine. Hutch pressed down, trapping them together, and rocked forward.
I moaned into his mouth from pleasure. The feel of his warm flesh against mine was better than anything I could achieve by my own hand. All I could do was wrap my arms around him and hold on for the ride.
Hutch smiled against my lips and rocked again, painting my dick with a slick strip of pre-cum. It was the perfect lube, and allowed him to glide easier against me.
His tongue explored my mouth, tasting my moans and whimpers as he drew them from me. My arms and legs squeezed him closer to me, needing to feel the tickle of his hair on my chest, the bumps of his stomach muscles against me, and the way he milked my cock with perfect friction.
Hutch wrapped his lips around my tongue and bobbed his head back and forth as he pumped his hips faster. The wet warmth tricked my brain, feeling like the sweet suction was everywhere; on my tongue, around my cock, and everywhere in between.
There was no fighting it; I wasn't going to last. I couldn't deny the mind-bending, eye rolling pleasure he was giving me. My fingertips pressed into his back as my balls tightened and my thighs hardened to stone.
I keened as an intense orgasm blazed through me, spurting warm cum between us. Hutch slid quicker in my puddle, releasing my tongue as he panted heavy breaths into my mouth.
He backed away only a few inches to look down between us, and I followed his gaze. I nearly came again at the sight of our hard cocks slipping against each other, spreading my seed over our skin.
Hutch thrust forward and froze, cursing aloud as cum erupted from him, covering my torso in more sticky white gobs.
We both took quick, shallow breaths as we came down from our heights of passion. Hutch combed his fingers through my hair as he gazed into my eyes. "Are you okay?"
I appreciated his concern; it was my first experience with a man, and he was checking on me. But at the same time, it was a silly question.
"I feel pretty damn terrific," I replied, and he gave a deep laugh which I felt in my chest.
He unfortunately climbed off of me, but was quick to wrap his arm around my shoulders. I instinctively rolled onto my side to lay my head on his chest, and he caressed his hand up and down my back. I didn't care that our seed was cooling and growing tacky on my skin.
