“Stop fucking with me,” Landon demanded as he wrenched free from the kiss, arching his hips forward against Robert’s rock-hard arousal. Robert chuckled as he stretched, reaching for the bottle of lube he’d placed on the nightstand. Landon’s mouth never left his body, his lips and tongue laying claim to whatever part they could reach.
Landon reached for Robert as he sat back, situating himself between Landon’s parted thighs. He just grinned down at his husband, ignoring his protest, and toyed with his dick, rubbing his thumb over the tip, spreading the moisture across the sexy flesh. Robert bent forward and placed a loving kiss on the broad head. He licked around the slit and moaned at the salty essence that coated his tongue. He stroked Landon, adding the little twist at the end that he knew drove his lover insane. Like he’d hoped, the effects were immediate. Landon’s body arched, his feet digging into the mattress.
“That’s it… Yes!” Landon cried out. Robert stilled his strokes and tightened his grip on the base of Landon’s cock when he thought he might come.
Landon spread his legs wider, drawing them up and bending them at the knees giving him more access to his open body. Robert took advantage and used his free hand to cup Landon’s balls, slowly rolling them in his palm before sliding his fingers over his lover’s perineum, teasing his tight rim with the pad of his index finger.
“So beautiful. Want in here so bad, Landon.” Robert’s dick wept from his desire to push into that pink puckered flesh.
“Then fuck me, Robert.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” He let go of Landon’s cock long enough to open the bottle of lubricant and coat his fingers. The time apart hadn’t dampened his need for Landon.
“Want you deep in me.” Landon’s plea had him moving to push a finger into his husband as he watched the expression on his gorgeous face. He easily found his prostate and teased the fleshy bundle at the same moment he gripped Landon’s cock, stroking him hard and fast.
He knew exactly what he was doing to Landon, and he loved that he could still make him crazy with need. Landon lifted his hips, groaning loudly. He worked his husband until he had three fingers sliding in and out of his heated channel with ease.
Robert kept a firm grip on Landon’s cock as he sucked him down his throat, deep throating him in one dip of his head. Landon’s hips bucked; his fingers tangled in Robert’s hair, forcing him further down his rigid cock.
Landon gasped for air as that broad head hit the back of Robert’s throat. He pumped his fingers in and out of his husband’s ass, Landon’s moans shooting straight to his balls as he continued to play.
“Now…” Landon growled, his hips punctuating the singular demand.
He broke free of his husband’s desperate hold, taking a second to catch his breath. Landon always got him so worked up that he wasn’t even sure he wouldn’t come the second he sank into his love. The man was so damn sexy.
“I need to feel you, Robert,” Landon cooed and frantically pulled him up his body. “I can’t believe we’re gonna be able to do this every day.” The grin on Landon’s face grew seconds before their mouths met and the insistence of Landon’s tongue forced him to open. Landon probed deep into his mouth. Robert answered by kissing him with all the passion flowing through his veins.
He shoved back on his heels, coating his cock with lube, positioning himself against his husband’s rim. His gaze locked onto Landon’s as he pushed against the tight muscle resisting his advances. Landon moaned as Robert pushed into his welcoming heat.
Landon gasped at the burn as Robert slid into him with a forceful roll of his hips. The move nearly stole his sanity. Robert’s thick cock stretched him perfectly, sizzling through every nerve ending in his channel. He relaxed his body and clung to his husband’s shoulders, staring into his intense blue eyes.
Robert remained frozen above him. He was impatient, had waited too long. Landon wanted to feel every inch of the man he loved pounding him into the mattress just like he’d been promised. He rolled his hips, encouraging Robert to move.
It didn’t take Robert long to catch on and slowly start to drag his cock along his passage. The fullness eased as his husband withdrew and returned as Robert pressed back in. The heated desire in his eyes warmed Landon’s body in a flush from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head and all the hard parts in between.
When Robert started to withdraw, Landon’s breath caught, and just when he thought Robert was going to break their contact, his husband sank back deep into to his body, forcing his breath out in a needy moan. His ass clutched around Robert’s length.
Robert’s hips caught their rhythm and reminded him with every thrust just who he belonged to. He lifted his hips higher, opening his body for his lover. The friction of their union made his dick leak like a faucet, dripping on his stomach. He lifted his hips to meet each one of Robert’s torturous thrusts. Those intense blue eyes never left his as Robert’s body owned him.
Robert leaned in, taking his mouth in a slow, demanding kiss. Tenderly and thoroughly Landon slid his tongue against Robert’s.
That mouth, that fucking tongue, working him.
“You’re so hot. You look so good with me fucking you.” Robert growled, his blue eyes dark and heavily hooded. He lifted his head, watching as Robert worked his body over. Robert always knew what he needed. Nothing ever felt as right or as grounding as being with his husband. So perfectly whole and complete in Robert’s arms.
“I love you so much, Robert.” He
