“That’s better.”
Open and exposed, Tyler’s cheeks burned against the comforter. Beneath him, his cock hardened against the bed. The cold air hit his asshole, causing his butt to clench. Jaime slapped Tyler’s ass again. Tyler stifled a yelp and consciously willed his muscles to release.
“It won’t hurt much, if you relax.” Jaime shifted his weight as he reached over to the nightstand where he’d placed the bottle of lube and condom. “This might be a little cold at first, but I know how to make you hot.”
Tyler closed his eyes as he listened to Jaime pop the cap on the bottle and squeeze out the gel. The nervousness he felt was a mixture of fear and anticipation. He had come too far to turn back now without a serious case of blue balls and a sense of failure. Jaime placed one hand on Tyler’s leg as a warning he was about to begin. The first drop of the gel was a surprise. Trepidation was replaced with an electric thrill that shot through Tyler’s body as Jaime’s finger massaged the lubrication around Tyler’s asshole.
“Oh, fuck!” Tyler’s hips bucked up toward Jaime’s finger anytime he eased the delicious pressure.
“That’s right.” Jaime’s finger pressed against Tyler’s outer rim. “It gets even better.”
Hands gripping the bed, forehead pressed down, Tyler tried to keep his body still as Jaime’s finger worked into and out of him. It was a losing battle. The more Jaime worked him, the more Tyler’s self-control was stretched to the limits.
“I’m going to open you up a little more before we get started,” Jaime purred.
“Jesus.” Tyler’s whole body convulsed at the thought of the promised invasion. “If we haven’t gotten started yet, I don’t know how long I’m going to last once we do.”
Jaime’s chuckle was sweet and sultry. Even though Jaime was a good twenty pounds lighter than Tyler, the weight of his body against Tyler’s back was familiar and reassuring. Jaime applied more lubrication then slipped two fingers into Tyler.
“Easy now,” Jaime cooed. Tyler’s body fought then yielded in turn. “I’ve got you. Just relax and enjoy.”
It felt too good to relax. The cold burn of being opened by such a gentle touch had Tyler wanting more. Only Jaime’s hold on him kept him from moving too suddenly. Jaime’s strokes were long and even. Each time, he pushed deeper and spread his fingers. The hot, hard length of Jaime’s erection burned against Tyler’s thigh. He wondered how Jaime could stay so calm and in control.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.”
The desperation in Tyler’s voice shocked him, but he was beyond caring how he sounded.
“Kneel.”
While Tyler gathered his knees beneath him, he turned to see Jaime rolling the condom onto his dick. Jaime’s eyes brimmed with lust. His cock was so swollen it arched toward his navel.
“You ready for this?” Jaime asked as he stroked his sheathed member.
Tyler could only nod and offer himself. On all fours, knees apart, he waited for Jaime to take him. The bulbous Jaime’s tip butted up against Tyler’s asshole and felt impossibly large. As much as Jaime had tried to prepare him with fingers, Tyler would have to relax and stretch further to accommodate Jaime’s girth. Tyler’s cock bounced at the thought. Jaime was perfectly still. Taking a deep breath, Tyler eased back. To his surprise, Jaime slipped into him with little more than the familiar cold burn he’d felt earlier. With a controlled thrust, Jaime continued to push into Tyler until ass met thigh.
A shudder ripped up Tyler’s balls and straight out his dick. Only Jaime’s steady hand on Tyler’s hips kept him from drilling against Jaime. They stayed frozen for several seconds until Tyler felt the urgent need for release dull, but it remained dangerously close to the surface as Jaime started to move.
Pumping into Tyler in slow, even thrusts, Jaime’s fingers dug into Tyler’s hips. The desperate hunger of his grip contrasted with the measured pace he was setting. Tyler grabbed his own cock and started stroking it in time with Jaime’s thrusts. The buildup was so sublime it hurt. Caught between the need to come and the desire to make this feeling last forever, Tyler closed his eyes and gave into Jaime completely.
“You don’t know how good this feels.” Jaime’s low, throaty voice was music to Tyler’s ears.
Tyler knew how incredible he felt. Precome dribbled over his fingers. It wouldn’t take much for him to release. When a soft moan of denied pleasure escaped from Jaime’s throat, Tyler broke. His hips spasmed against Jaime and drove Jaime entirely in him. No longer able to control his orgasm, Tyler bucked with abandon. His dick was an out-of-control piston in his hand until he erupted. Whatever restraint Jaime had snapped as well, and he drove home until he collapsed on top of Tyler, equally pleasured.
The release would have brought Tyler to his knees if he weren’t already on them. Instead, he relaxed into the bed and stretched out on his belly. Jaime followed him. For a moment, they lay panting, still joined until Jaime rolled off. Tyler summoned enough energy to turn his head to see Jaime on his back, eyes closed. The rise and fall of his chest was returning to normal. The satisfied grin on Jaime’s lips echoed how Tyler felt.
Lying there, Tyler was so open, exposed, and safe. Although he would never have imagined it before they had been joined, Tyler felt the absence of Jaime inside of him. The distance between them, which was no more than a few inches, seemed too far. With a pang of guilt, Tyler remembered he hadn’t even kissed Jaime. He always kissed the woman he slept with. Somehow that simple act now seemed as intimate as the experience they had just shared.
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Of all the scenarios Jaime had played out in his head on the way over to Tyler’s apartment, what
