Remember Me(26)

Michael rolled to his back and let out a quiet moan and Kenny froze, wondering if he’d woken the sleeping bear. When Michael started moving his hips, Kenny lifted himself up on his elbow to see if the man was still asleep. He watched in fascination as the bear reached down, under his sweat pants, and grasped his cock. Michael jacked his dick and the sight was erotic. He wondered what his mate was dreaming about as he pumped his fist up and down his hard, leaking shaft.

When Michael’s eyes still didn’t open, signaling that he was indeed not awake, Kenny decided he wanted to push the dream along.

Crawling under the covers, Kenny carefully moved until he was between Michael’s splayed legs. He pulled the material down, exposing Michael’s hard cock and fist wrapped around the base. Michael continued to move his hand up and down. He made sexy little sounds and Kenny had no doubt that the big man was still asleep.

On a downward stroke, Kenny took the opportunity and licked the tip, pulling a drop of pre-cum into his mouth. Tasty. When Michael’s hand moved down once more, Kenny took the head of Michael’s shaft into his mouth and sucked. He rolled his tongue around the crown and Michael let out a throaty groan, his hand moving away. Without the man’s hand in his way, Kenny was finally able to do what he’d been dreaming about since seeing Michael naked.

He wanted Michael’s dick down his throat.

Michael tasted so good, better than he’d hoped. Kenny took him in his mouth, swallowing as much of the man’s length as possible. When the tip hit the back of his throat, Kenny pulled back. Relaxing his throat, he tried again, wanting to fit the man’s entire length down into his mouth. With the pleasure he’d received from Michael, he wanted to show his mate that he could return the favor.

Kenny sucked and used his tongue. The man got thicker inside his mouth, stretching his lips even wider, shocking him. He groaned in the back of his throat, hoping the sensation would vibrate against the head of Michael’s cock.

A hand came down on the back of Kenny’s head, Michael palming his skull as the blanket flew off. He kept Michael’s cock in his mouth as he looked up.

“Mmmm…I could wake up to this every morning.” Michael winked.

“Mmm-hmm.” Kenny nodded his head.



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Michael growled in pleasure as he watched Kenny taste him. Kenny’s lips were soft and moist, stretched tight around his cock. Michael used all of strength to remain unmoving, but he couldn’t stop himself from lifting his hips and feeding Kenny more. He palmed Kenny’s head, pushing his fingers through the thick brown strands as Kenny swallowed his cock deeper.

“You’re so beautiful. I love watching my cock disappear into your mouth.”

Michael shivered when Kenny moaned around his cock. He was so close already and knew he would be coming soon. The dream he’d been having starred his beautiful mate and waking up with his dick in Kenny’s mouth was enough to shove him over the edge. His balls drew up tight and a tingle shot up his spine, forcing Michael to thrust forward.

“Coming…” he warned as he came down Kenny’s throat, his body shuddering as his orgasm rushed through him.

He lay there for a moment, breathing heavily, before pulling his cock free. Jerking up, he grabbed Kenny, reversing their positions. He kissed Kenny, gentle and tender before it evolved into something passionate and desperate. Kenny kissed him back, his arms wrapping around Michael’s neck. He rocked against Kenny and he could feel his mate’s hard shaft against his abdomen. Leaning back, Michael ripped off Kenny’s sweats before removing his own.

“Hands and knees, baby,” Michael ordered, and Kenny rolled over, sticking his ass up in the air.

Michael’s body shook with need just looking at his sweet human’s body. He ran his hands up and down Kenny’s back, massaging his shoulders before tracing his spine. Gripping Kenny’s bubble butt, he kneaded the meaty flesh for a moment before grabbing the bottle of lubricant sitting on the bedside table.

Flicking the lid open, Michael lubed a couple fingers. He circled Kenny’s tight little entrance with his fingertips, playing with it, teasing it until it was pulsing to be filled. He slid one finger past the band of muscles, sinking the digit all the way in. He paused for a moment, giving Kenny time to relax. Leaning forward, he placed kisses along each ass cheek as he slowly moved his finger, fucking his mate.

“You’re so beautiful,” he told his mate, and the young man shuddered.

Michael added a second finger. He watched his fingers disappear and his cock hardened at the sight. Kenny moaned, moving his hips, and Michael grinned. He loved the way he made his mate writhe around, his body moving, desperate for the pleasure that Michael could give him.