was just a man after all. Just a horny man who wanted Dar, and there was nothing sexier than that.
God, he’d better have lube . I need in. Now .
Ryan scrambled off the bed, racing to the bathroom. Dar grinned. Ryan’s ass cheeks flexing and tight were something to behold in full speed. He couldn’t wait to get in there with a cockfull. Something knocked off the sink in the other room, then Ryan was jogging from the bathroom, holding the lube triumphantly.
“Got it!”
His heavy cock swayed semi-limp from side to side, nudging his thigh. Sated balls bounced, hanging low, but still not lower than Ryan’s long cock. Was it wrong that he wanted it back in his mouth?
Later, he promised himself, rolling on the condom.
Right now all that lean muscle, tight ass, lolling cock, and hard horny body were his and there wasn’t a thing that would stop Dar from taking what was offered. Pierce, Fenmore, they’d merged into one man who was both an icon and his lover.
He didn’t know what star he’d wished on to have this man’s affection, which star it was that had caused him to misdial that night, but he’d be thanking it for all eternity if they could actually work out their relationship.
* * *
Ryan knelt on the bed. Dar had a small smile on his lips and he didn’t resist the urge to kiss it. Dar’s eyes closed and he leaned into the moment. Ryan tasted him, and himself on Dar, loving the fact that his cock had been here, too.
Still kissing playfully with teeth and lips, Ryan squirted lube into his hand. He rubbed Dar’s cock, enjoying its heated length in his palm. There was a moment when cool lube touched Dar, when Dar gasped against his mouth.
The small sound, so intimate, so close, lifted a riot of butterflies in Ryan’s belly. He decided right then that the moment Dar came, he wanted to be kissing him to feel it again—that soft inward sigh he was unable to suppress.
God, yes .
Ryan wrapped his arms around Dar. Lying back on the bed, he pulled his lover with him, their bodies pressed together, heated flesh to heated flesh. Dar’s thick cock nudged his flaccid one and Ryan wriggled until Dar’s hips rested lower. He opened his legs then, wrapping them around Dar’s hips.
“I’m ready. Don’t make me wait,” Ryan whispered against his lips.
Dar kissed him again, then looked into his eyes. Ryan marveled at the bright green of them, then marveled again when they took a faraway cast as Dar’s cock breached Ryan’s ass. His pupils dilated and though Ryan wanted to catch everything, he struggled to keep his own eyes open against the onslaught of widening pressure in his ass.
“So hot,” Dar murmured.
He moved slowly, filling Ryan until he thought he’d burst. His body flexed to adjust and when Dar’s hips finally pushed against Ryan’s cheeks, he rested for a moment, giving Ryan what he needed to finally relax around Dar’s girth.
“Are you okay?”
Ryan nodded. “Kiss me?”
Dar obliged, taking his time to explore the corners of Ryan’s lips, the ridge of his teeth, to tease and rub their mouths into slick supplication.
Ryan lifted his hips and pulled Dar with his thighs.
Dar began to move. Slowly at first, their eyes still locked, occasionally sharing tender kisses, he moved like a dream over Ryan. Dar shifted, hitting Ryan’s prostate with every stroke. Wordlessly, Ryan’s lips parted on the absurd pleasure, which strangled all thought.
Dar’s pace increased, his gaze hardened as though focusing on that mystical goal just out of reach. His brow knit and his freckles disappeared in the flush of exertion. Hips flexed against Ryan and heat stoked low like glowing coals, ready to burst into flame for want of a little more. Yes, just a little more.
The soft pad of Dar’s testicles bounced on Ryan’s ass, tickling, ineffectually spanking him. Each breath from his lover came harsher than the last. Dar hung his head, puffing against Ryan’s neck. Something tight swelled behind his breastbone into a
God, he’d better have lube . I need in. Now .
Ryan scrambled off the bed, racing to the bathroom. Dar grinned. Ryan’s ass cheeks flexing and tight were something to behold in full speed. He couldn’t wait to get in there with a cockfull. Something knocked off the sink in the other room, then Ryan was jogging from the bathroom, holding the lube triumphantly.
“Got it!”
His heavy cock swayed semi-limp from side to side, nudging his thigh. Sated balls bounced, hanging low, but still not lower than Ryan’s long cock. Was it wrong that he wanted it back in his mouth?
Later, he promised himself, rolling on the condom.
Right now all that lean muscle, tight ass, lolling cock, and hard horny body were his and there wasn’t a thing that would stop Dar from taking what was offered. Pierce, Fenmore, they’d merged into one man who was both an icon and his lover.
He didn’t know what star he’d wished on to have this man’s affection, which star it was that had caused him to misdial that night, but he’d be thanking it for all eternity if they could actually work out their relationship.
* * *
Ryan knelt on the bed. Dar had a small smile on his lips and he didn’t resist the urge to kiss it. Dar’s eyes closed and he leaned into the moment. Ryan tasted him, and himself on Dar, loving the fact that his cock had been here, too.
Still kissing playfully with teeth and lips, Ryan squirted lube into his hand. He rubbed Dar’s cock, enjoying its heated length in his palm. There was a moment when cool lube touched Dar, when Dar gasped against his mouth.
The small sound, so intimate, so close, lifted a riot of butterflies in Ryan’s belly. He decided right then that the moment Dar came, he wanted to be kissing him to feel it again—that soft inward sigh he was unable to suppress.
God, yes .
Ryan wrapped his arms around Dar. Lying back on the bed, he pulled his lover with him, their bodies pressed together, heated flesh to heated flesh. Dar’s thick cock nudged his flaccid one and Ryan wriggled until Dar’s hips rested lower. He opened his legs then, wrapping them around Dar’s hips.
“I’m ready. Don’t make me wait,” Ryan whispered against his lips.
Dar kissed him again, then looked into his eyes. Ryan marveled at the bright green of them, then marveled again when they took a faraway cast as Dar’s cock breached Ryan’s ass. His pupils dilated and though Ryan wanted to catch everything, he struggled to keep his own eyes open against the onslaught of widening pressure in his ass.
“So hot,” Dar murmured.
He moved slowly, filling Ryan until he thought he’d burst. His body flexed to adjust and when Dar’s hips finally pushed against Ryan’s cheeks, he rested for a moment, giving Ryan what he needed to finally relax around Dar’s girth.
“Are you okay?”
Ryan nodded. “Kiss me?”
Dar obliged, taking his time to explore the corners of Ryan’s lips, the ridge of his teeth, to tease and rub their mouths into slick supplication.
Ryan lifted his hips and pulled Dar with his thighs.
Dar began to move. Slowly at first, their eyes still locked, occasionally sharing tender kisses, he moved like a dream over Ryan. Dar shifted, hitting Ryan’s prostate with every stroke. Wordlessly, Ryan’s lips parted on the absurd pleasure, which strangled all thought.
Dar’s pace increased, his gaze hardened as though focusing on that mystical goal just out of reach. His brow knit and his freckles disappeared in the flush of exertion. Hips flexed against Ryan and heat stoked low like glowing coals, ready to burst into flame for want of a little more. Yes, just a little more.
The soft pad of Dar’s testicles bounced on Ryan’s ass, tickling, ineffectually spanking him. Each breath from his lover came harsher than the last. Dar hung his head, puffing against Ryan’s neck. Something tight swelled behind his breastbone into a
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