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and his wildness inside unleashed itself. E very suck on Carlo ’ s cock made his own body tingle. His cock and ass tightened, desperate for release.
Paul pulled back , and Carlo ’ s cock slipped from his mouth. He looked up at Carlo ’ s flushed face. “ Carlo … I … want … ” Shyness overcame him again , and he lay back, legs spread, hoping that the nonverbal message would work.
It did. Carlo chuckled and collapsed lightly on top of him. The studio lights had warmed their bodies as well as the heat of lust and their bare chests fused together, as if Carlo were making love to him on a sun-warmed beach. Sliding his hands down Carlo ’ s strong back of smooth muscles, down to his perfect ass, he clutched the two hard globes of muscle. Carlo answered him with a hot kiss and the push of two thick fingers inside Paul ’ s tight hole, preparing him.
Carlo pulled out his fingers. “ Don ’ t worry, Paulito, I ’ m safe. I wouldn ’ t hurt you. ”
Paul nodded, panting. “ I know. ”
Carlo moaned softly, as if Paul ’ s trust in him was a turn - on, and pushed the head of his cock, well lubricated from Paul ’ s mouth, in. Paul groaned and gripped Carlo ’ s ass tighter. He pulled Carlo closer , and Carlo obeyed, push ing his cock in deeper … and deeper, until their bodies met.
“ Paulito, ” Carlo whispered again and plundered his lips and mouth with hot kisses. The passionate way he rode Paul and kissed him made Paul feel as if Carlo had wanted to do this for a long time. Paul tilted his head back and let his whole consciousness shrink to the feel of Carlo ’ s hot body on top of him, his cock inside him, rubbing the soft insides of his ass with perfect strokes, Carlo ’ s male scent and the iron quality of his lithe muscles.
Carlo pushed harder, deeper, moved faster until he groaned. His body stiffened , and Paul could feel Carlo ’ s hot cum spurting inside him, filling him. Paul grasped his own cock and pumped it rapidly, wanting to come at the same time. In moments, he spilled over the edge. His cum made white ribbons of moisture that splashed on his stomach and chest.
He felt the tension run out of Carlo ’ s body just as his own climax ended. Carlo chuckled a nd kissed Paul ’ s lips. Paul laughed , too. He couldn ’ t stop. The two of them laughed together, and the sound mixed with the patter of rain outside. Paul rested his hands on Carlo ’ s triceps. When their laughter had passed, Carlo kissed him again.
Now that it was over, Paul felt afraid, afraid that this was a one-time thing. At least he ’ d had that. Too bad he wanted it for always.
“ Thank you, Paulito. ” Carlo kissed Paul ’ s forehead. “ I ’ m sorry it took me so long to tell you how I feel. ”
Paul looked at him. “ How do you feel, exactly? ” His voice was timid to his own ears. When it came to Carlo, Paul felt vulnerable. He didn ’ t care, though because he loved Carlo.
Carlo sighed. He remained above Paul, his cock still partly hard, inside him. Paul loved that and wished they could always stay this way. “ Well, ” Carlo said in a soft voice, “ I realized I was beginning to love you when I started to compare every guy I was with to you, and he never measured up. I think that ’ s why I ’ ve never stayed with anyone. Then … yesterday when you had that photo job with those gorgeous guys, I was madly jealous. I realized I had to do something or I ’ d lose you. You ’ re hot, even though you don ’ t know it. ”
Paul stared at him. His heart pounded , and he was overcome with joy and disbelief. “ Am I dreaming? ”
Carlo returned his gaze. His smile faded. “ No, man. I love you. ”
Paul pulled Carlo down on top of him. “ I love you , too, ” he murmured into Carlo ’ s hair.
Carlo kissed the side of Paul ’ s neck. “ I ’ m sorry it took so long. ”
Paul squeezed him close and smiled. This was turning out to be the best day of his life. “ Don ’ t worry about it.
Paul pulled back , and Carlo ’ s cock slipped from his mouth. He looked up at Carlo ’ s flushed face. “ Carlo … I … want … ” Shyness overcame him again , and he lay back, legs spread, hoping that the nonverbal message would work.
It did. Carlo chuckled and collapsed lightly on top of him. The studio lights had warmed their bodies as well as the heat of lust and their bare chests fused together, as if Carlo were making love to him on a sun-warmed beach. Sliding his hands down Carlo ’ s strong back of smooth muscles, down to his perfect ass, he clutched the two hard globes of muscle. Carlo answered him with a hot kiss and the push of two thick fingers inside Paul ’ s tight hole, preparing him.
Carlo pulled out his fingers. “ Don ’ t worry, Paulito, I ’ m safe. I wouldn ’ t hurt you. ”
Paul nodded, panting. “ I know. ”
Carlo moaned softly, as if Paul ’ s trust in him was a turn - on, and pushed the head of his cock, well lubricated from Paul ’ s mouth, in. Paul groaned and gripped Carlo ’ s ass tighter. He pulled Carlo closer , and Carlo obeyed, push ing his cock in deeper … and deeper, until their bodies met.
“ Paulito, ” Carlo whispered again and plundered his lips and mouth with hot kisses. The passionate way he rode Paul and kissed him made Paul feel as if Carlo had wanted to do this for a long time. Paul tilted his head back and let his whole consciousness shrink to the feel of Carlo ’ s hot body on top of him, his cock inside him, rubbing the soft insides of his ass with perfect strokes, Carlo ’ s male scent and the iron quality of his lithe muscles.
Carlo pushed harder, deeper, moved faster until he groaned. His body stiffened , and Paul could feel Carlo ’ s hot cum spurting inside him, filling him. Paul grasped his own cock and pumped it rapidly, wanting to come at the same time. In moments, he spilled over the edge. His cum made white ribbons of moisture that splashed on his stomach and chest.
He felt the tension run out of Carlo ’ s body just as his own climax ended. Carlo chuckled a nd kissed Paul ’ s lips. Paul laughed , too. He couldn ’ t stop. The two of them laughed together, and the sound mixed with the patter of rain outside. Paul rested his hands on Carlo ’ s triceps. When their laughter had passed, Carlo kissed him again.
Now that it was over, Paul felt afraid, afraid that this was a one-time thing. At least he ’ d had that. Too bad he wanted it for always.
“ Thank you, Paulito. ” Carlo kissed Paul ’ s forehead. “ I ’ m sorry it took me so long to tell you how I feel. ”
Paul looked at him. “ How do you feel, exactly? ” His voice was timid to his own ears. When it came to Carlo, Paul felt vulnerable. He didn ’ t care, though because he loved Carlo.
Carlo sighed. He remained above Paul, his cock still partly hard, inside him. Paul loved that and wished they could always stay this way. “ Well, ” Carlo said in a soft voice, “ I realized I was beginning to love you when I started to compare every guy I was with to you, and he never measured up. I think that ’ s why I ’ ve never stayed with anyone. Then … yesterday when you had that photo job with those gorgeous guys, I was madly jealous. I realized I had to do something or I ’ d lose you. You ’ re hot, even though you don ’ t know it. ”
Paul stared at him. His heart pounded , and he was overcome with joy and disbelief. “ Am I dreaming? ”
Carlo returned his gaze. His smile faded. “ No, man. I love you. ”
Paul pulled Carlo down on top of him. “ I love you , too, ” he murmured into Carlo ’ s hair.
Carlo kissed the side of Paul ’ s neck. “ I ’ m sorry it took so long. ”
Paul squeezed him close and smiled. This was turning out to be the best day of his life. “ Don ’ t worry about it.
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