“Looks absolutely perfect to me.”
Shaney leaned down and swiped his tongue from balls to tip. Hudson sucked in a breath and held it. The muscles in his stomach twitched as he drew up his knees. Taking advantage of the change in position. Shaney ran a finger over Hudson’s taint as he sucked on the head of his shaft. Hudson’s hands wove through Shaney’s hair, and the noises coming from the man’s slack mouth had Shaney’s shaft leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. He prayed he didn’t blow before sinking into that fine ass.
Shaney pushed a finger into his mouth beside Hudson’s prick. Pulling out the wet digit, he rubbed against Hudson’s opening. Hudson squirmed about trying to impale himself, but Shaney evaded his attempts.
“Tease,” Hudson gasped.
Shaney grinned and sucked a tight ball into his mouth, working the orb with his tongue. With his other hand, he pumped Hudson’s shaft, adding a twist to the head. With pressure from his finger, he slid the digit into the sweet, hot, tightness of Hudson’s body. Shaney wasn’t sure which of them groaned louder. Hudson’s hips flexed and then he pushed down, riding Shaney’s finger.
Hudson reached over the side of the bed, and pulled out his wallet. With some fumbling, he laid a foil-wrapped condom on his own stomach. Shaney smirked and released Hudson’s ball from his mouth. Just as Hudson opened his mouth to speak, Shaney added another finger to the first, grinding and pushing and crooking his fingers. Any words Hudson intended to say, disappeared on a groan.
Shaney gazed up to see Hudson’s head thrown back, muscles cording in his neck, Adam’s apple bobbing, chest heaving, and fuck, if that wasn’t the most stunning thing he’d ever seen. Shaney wanted Hudson to lose it, to scream and cry and beg. Shaney sucked in the thick, weeping shaft, his mouth sliding to the base, nose buried in the coarse hair, the manly, sweaty scent filling his nose. Shaney exhaled and drew in another sweet breath, savoring the smell. Hudson’s hand fisted in his hair as he gently guided Shaney’s mouth to the tip and back down in a sensual rhythm that hypnotized Shaney. He could do this forever. However, Hudson’s hands tightened their grip on Shaney’s hair and his breaths came in ragged pants.
Shaney was close.
Not yet.
Shaney released Hudson’s shaft and took in the man writhing before him. Grabbing the condom, he tore the package open with shaking hands. The fucking gift this man was offering overwhelmed Shaney. He sheathed his cock with the lubricated condom, certain he would bust a nut right then when Hudson grasped his own cock and stroked the hard shaft with long, slow pulls.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Shaney said, settling between Hudson’s thighs. “There’s lube on the condom but wish we had more. If it hurts, please stop me.”
Hudson touched Shaney’s arm in a comforting gesture. “It’s okay. Just go slow.”
Shaney drew in a deep, calming breath. He was going to vibrate out of his skin from the excitement and nervousness. Exhaling, Shaney placed the head of his cock at Hudson’s opening and pushed forward. Shaney batted Hudson’s hand from his own cock and took over stroking the throbbing shaft as he increased his pressure. As the head of Shaney’s shaft popped through the tight muscle, Hudson gasped and his eyes closed and any pleasure he’d worn on his face disappeared.
Fear seized Shaney’s heart. Had he hurt him? Shaney had only topped a few times.
“Are you okay?”
Hudson licked at his lips and nodded, his chest heaving as if he’d just sprinted a mile. “Hurts and feels so fucking good at the same time. More.”
Words of inspiration to Shaney. He moved forward as Hudson’s tight ring of muscle gripped his dick so tightly, he wondered if he’d be able to get all of the way inside. Leaning down, Shaney rubbed his hands up Hudson’s sides, kneading and scratching lightly with his fingers until Hudson relaxed on a deep, rumbly moan. Shaney snapped his hips and bottomed out, taking a moment before he began to pull back again. Grasping the backs of Hudson’s massive thighs, he pushed his lover’s knees towards the man’s chest and set up a smooth, slow rhythm, feeling that tingling in his balls, but not ready to cum so soon. He would make this last if it killed him.
“You feel like heaven, love,” Shaney said, without realizing he’d spoken the endearment until he saw Hudson’s reaction plastered all over his face. Were those blue eyes getting glassy?
As Shaney, thrust harder, Hudson’s grabbed at Shaney’s upper arms. Shaney picked up the pace and then changed his angle. Hudson jolted and Shaney swore he felt that jolt run up his cock. Shaney wrapped Hudson’s legs around his waist and bent down, drawing a nipple into his mouth. Hudson’s hands grasped Shaney’s head, holding him tight.