Horatio chuckled. “Not hiding out, just taking a breather.” He looked at Seth. “I’m not as young as I once was. I need more naps than you young whipper-snappers.”
“Fuck.” Seth rolled his eyes, a short laugh puffing out of him. “You’re in your prime. Every bit as hot and sexy as any college guy.” He walked to the bed and crawled on top of Horatio, straddling his hips. He rubbed his hands up Horatio’s chest then began to pluck loose the buttons of his shirt. “So hot, in fact…” he pulled open his shirt and leaned down, kissing his bare skin, swirling his wet tongue around an erect nipple. “…that I can’t keep my hands, or mouth, off of you.”
Sliding his hands up Seth’s legs, Horatio squeezed his hips then rubbed his palms down over his ass, squeezing again. He looked up into his emerald eyes and once more saw a youthful Max gazing back at him. “You’re beautiful.” Horatio whispered.
Seth smiled softly and slid his arms up around Horatio’s head as he came down for a kiss, his slick tongue winding into his mouth. You even kiss like Max. Seth moaned then sat up again and removed his own shirt. Horatio ran his fingertips over the guy’s hard stomach, tracing slowly up and down his rippled abdomen then up over the swell of his strong chest. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around his waist and bit onto a protruding nipple that was slightly longer than the typical male nipple. Horatio suspected its perkiness was due to having been given much attention by hungry mouths.
“Mmm.” Seth moaned and worked his fingers through Horatio’s hair, rubbing his hands up the back of his head, his back arching a little as Horatio began to suck his chest. “Fuck, baby.” Seth panted softly. “I love your mouth.”
Horatio laid him over on his back and pushed between his thighs, grinding against his bulging crotch. The sexual fire ignited swiftly and Horatio drew back, tugging at Seth’s pants, opening the front and dragging them down his legs. He discarded his own clothes then flipped Seth onto his stomach and kissed up the back of his thighs, his tense fingers kneading his hamstring muscles as he began to kiss and bite his ass cheeks, his tongue slipping into his crack and licking all the way up then back down again.
“Oh fuck!” Seth gasped and pushed up on his elbows, back arching, ass lifting, head dropped back. “Oh god, tongue my ass, baby…I love tongue in my ass.”
Horatio flattened his hands on his hard cheeks and spread him wide. He lifted his ass a bit more, drawing his legs up somewhat and spreading them out in a frog-like position, opening his ass to Horatio even more. “God, you have a beautiful, tight hole.” Horatio groaned then flicked the tip of his tongue against the puckered star.
“Uuh!” Seth yelled and squeezed the silk pillows in his fists. “Fuck! Yes…fuck me with that sweet tongue…oh god…” He groaned tight and ducked his head. “Fuck, you’ve already gotten me so fucking hard.”
Pushing him open wider, Horatio covered his hole with his entire mouth and sucked him before thrusting his tongue in as far as it would go.
“Holy fuck!” Seth yelped loudly then shoved back on his tongue, stroking. “Oh fuck yes…oh shit…that feels so damn good…oh my god, you could make me come just by tonguing me.”
Let’s see, Horatio groaned inwardly and went to tongue fucking his gorgeous ass. Seth spoke the truth as, within a few minutes, he was writhing and squirming, shouting and coming. The ease with which he gave it up made Horatio wild to fuck him, his cock throbbing like mad. He moved up over the top of him, sat back on his heels as he hurriedly rolled on a condom, then spit on his hole and pushed inside him.
“Oh fuck.” Horatio gasped tight, so hard and ready to unload.
“Do it.” Seth panted, his cheek shoved into the slick pillow. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
With no need to be asked twice, Horatio went straight for the gold, pumping his ass hard and deep. He shoved up on his arms and used the power of his hips to slam into Seth, rocking the bed. “Fuuuck!” He yelled and grunted, putting more force into it as his need to unload heightened greatly.
Seth bit the pillow and fucked him back. “Oh fuck! I’m gonna come again!”
One thing Horatio quickly learned about this kid was his ability to orgasm frequently. Maybe he had an extra sensitive ass, or prostate, but whatever it was–it turned Horatio on like crazy. He understood now what straight men found so fucking hot about making a woman orgasm multiple times during a single session. And with a guy, it was even more empowering because men didn’t typically have but one orgasm per session.