“Let’s hit the shower,” Jaime said when he finally pulled away for air.
* * * *
Their clothes were quickly discarded on the way to Tyler’s bathroom. Jaime fumbled with the faucet while Tyler nipped at his shoulder. The shaft of Tyler’s cock jutted between Jaime’s legs and pressed against his balls. The thrill of feeling so vulnerable and exposed, yet completely safe, drove a shiver of excitement straight down Jaime’s spine and into his toes. It was only intensified when Tyler reached around and started stroking Jaime’s cock.
Before long, the room was filled with steam, and they hadn’t even set foot in the shower.
“We’d better get in before I run out of hot water.” Tyler broke away from Jaime only long enough to step into the shower. He reached out his hand. “Come on, there’s something I’ve always wanted to try.”
Jaime paused as he was about to step over the edge of the tub. He wondered what Tyler had in mind. There was only one thing Jaime hadn’t given him, and Tyler had never asked for it.
“If you’ll let me,” Tyler said so sweetly, Jaime felt all his trepidation melt away.
“I trust you.”
Jaime stepped into the streaming hot water and was showered by kisses.
Tyler grabbed a sponge. “First a little soap. Just relax and let me take care of you.”
“Don’t make me wait too long,” Jaime said as he closed his eyes.
Tyler took his time lathering every inch of Jaime’s body. He started at the top and worked his way down. In rhythmic circles, Tyler massaged and washed in turn, only pausing when he reached Jaime’s full erection. Jaime opened his eyes just enough to see Tyler kneeling before him as Tyler worked around the mass of flesh. It was torture. It was heaven.
“Turn around.”
Jaime took a deep breath and did as asked.
Standing once again, Tyler pressed the sponge against Jaime’s back and sucked on his earlobe. “Spread your legs.”
Jaime planted his hands on the shower wall and prepared himself. He remembered the words he’d told Tyler the first time he’d penetrated the man. Telling someone to relax was a hundred times easier than actually doing it. The few times Jaime had been too drunk to protest had been disastrous.
“Just go slow,” Jaime said.
“I plan on it.”
Tyler detached the showerhead and rinsed the soap off Jaime’s body. The pounding water against his muscles did wonders. Jaime had never felt so well-cared for or well-loved before. The jet of water against his anus made Jaime jump, but he tried not to let it show. He was determined to give Tyler all of himself.
“None of my girlfriends ever would have let me do this,” Tyler said. He turned off the water and let the showerhead rest on the shower floor. Then his hands cupped Jaime’s ass cheeks.
“You can do whatever you want to me,” Jaime said and he meant it. He trusted Tyler more than anyone.
“I want to make you feel better than anyone has ever made you feel, because that’s what you deserve.”
Jaime smiled in spite of his apprehension.
“I’m all yours.”
“Good.” Tyler’s voice was no longer behind Jaime’s ear. It was coming from waist level.
Jaime shuddered when he felt Tyler’s tongue probe his asshole. A bolt of pleasure ripped through Jaime’s body, and he let out a moan that filled the room.
“Do you like it?”
“Fuck me.” Jaime braced his arms and rooted his legs.
Tyler chuckled and triggered another wave of ecstasy that nearly knocked Jaime over. When Tyler gripped Jaime’s cock, it took everything within Jaime not to come. With each tug of Jaime’s cock, Tyler drove his tongue into Jaime’s ass until Jaime couldn’t imagine anything other than Tyler’s cock ramming deep inside him.
“Take me.” Jaime blurted out. “I need you inside me.”
“Are you sure?”
Jaime rocked back and forth on his heels and looked back at Tyler. “Yes.”
The tip of Tyler’s penis burned against Jaime’s asshole. He pressed into it and was surprised his body offered any resistance. Tyler cupped Jaime’s balls and pushed back. Their bodies merged. There was no stopping the orgasm that opened Jaime up, body and soul. Tyler bucked against him and filled him until they were both left panting and spent. Jaime rested his back against Tyler’s chest and matched the rhythm of Tyler’s breath.
In that moment of total peace, Jaime realized he finally found someone who accepted him for who he was and would cherish him for it. The weight on his heart was heavy but welcome.
“I love you.” Jaime said when he was finally able to speak. He tried to blink tears away from his eyes but only managed to set them free to roll down his cheeks. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to say that to someone.”
Tyler wrapped his arms around Jaime and kissed away Jaime’s tears until they both burst into laughter.
THE END
ABOUT NIKKO LEE
The author is a scientific curator who enjoys writing genre fiction from erotica to horror under the pen name Nikko Lee. Born in Canada, she moved to Maine after completing a PhD in Zoology and her post-doctoral training. She resides near Bar Harbor with her husband, two children, cat, and malamute. She blogs about hiking, writing, and science online.
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