Page 35 of Friendly Skies
Darius knew Luis didn’t need a lot of prep; he liked the bite of pain, the sensation that he might not be able to take a guy’s cock, and the profound relief when he did. He’d seen the bliss on Luis’ face as he took a cock deep into his body. As he worked Luis over, Darius marveled at how different this was from any other time he’d been with a guy. He and Luis knew everything about each other in every way possible. Even though this was their first time with each other in this way, Darius knew what Luis liked, what drove him crazy. He knew the map of Luis’ body, even if he did not yet know all of its topography.
“Dar,” Luis whimpered. “Please?”
“Can you reach the lube and condoms, chico?” Darius asked as he worked his finger deeper, brushing against that bundle of nerves that would send Luis soaring.
With a cry, Luis twisted his upper body and reached for the nightstand. Darius kept working at him, alternating finger and tongue, trying to drive Luis out of his mind. It seemed to work as Luis fumbled the drawer open. Darius heard the tumble of the lube bottle as Luis tried to grab hold of it and then the cry of triumph as he succeeded. His movements were uncoordinated as he rolled onto his back again and handed Darius the lube but held on to the condom.
“Do we need it?” he asked, and Darius stilled.
They were both on PrEP and tested regularly. They went together and shared their results with each other. There were no secrets between them, but neither of them had been bare with anyone.
“We can,” Luis said. “I just thought—”
“I know.” Darius let Luis’ legs slide from his shoulders, then rose over him so he could stare into Luis’ eyes. “Are you sure?”
“Of course.”
Darius shook his head. “I think we’re doing this all backwards.”
“Well, we could…” Luis aimed a flirty grin at him. “But I want to see your face.”
“Chico,” Darius breathed out and leaned down to kiss him. “I want to see yours as well.”
“All right.” Luis thrust his hips up at Darius. “Enough talk. Fuck me already.”
“Your command, my wish,” Darius said and flipped open the lube bottle.
He poured the liquid into his palm and smoothed it over his cock, then slid his finger back into Luis’ hole, adding a second to widen his entrance. And then it was his cock, pushing against Luis, breaching him, as they stared into each other’s eyes. They were both panting, Luis’ hips rising and falling in slow thrusts as Darius worked his way inside his body. It was everything he hadever dreamed of and so much more than he could have imagined and unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
“Oh, my God, chico,” Darius groaned. “You feel amazing.”
Luis opened his mouth, but no words came out, so he nodded and gasped, then thrust his hips up so Darius slid deeper. “Fuuuuuck,” he breathed out. “More. Fill me. Please. I need you.”
With Luis back to begging, Darius began to move, thrusting forward and pulling back so Luis would chase him. He was gentle at first, letting himself experience the moment, trying to hold the miracle of it in his mind, even as his body begged him to get as deep as he could inside Luis.
When he was fully seated, Darius leaned down. “I love you, Luis Roberto Herrera.”
“I love you, too, Dar.” Luis slapped a palm against Darius’ ass hard enough to sting. “Now, enough with the mushy stuff. Fuck me like you mean it.”
“Yes, sir,” Darius laughed.
He sobered quickly as he began thrusting into Luis for real with long, deep strokes and slow slides as he pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in. Luis cried out, then reached for his cock and began to stroke. The sight of it was all the incentive Darius needed. He sped up, his cock driving into Luis in time with Luis’ hand.
They were both moaning, panting, the sound of the bodies coming together ramping up Darius’ arousal even more. His orgasm was building, and the need to come was almost overwhelming.
“I’m there,” he shouted just as Luis cried out and froze, body rigid, cum flowing from his cock and coating his hand. The sight of it, tipped Darius over the edge, and he felt as if his heart had exploded with the intensity of his orgasm. His cum filled Luis,the heat of it surrounding him, bathing him, joining him with Luis in a way he’d never thought possible.
“Oh, fuck,” Darius said as he lowered himself to the bed.
They shifted, still joined, so they could lie side by side as they regained their breath. Darius’ mind reeled with the rightness of this moment as Luis snuggled close to him. Even when he softened and slid from Luis’ body, they remained lying as they were, ignoring the mess on the covers until it began to feel uncomfortable.
“We’ll have to do laundry,” Darius said.
“Hush.” Luis kissed him. “We can do that tomorrow.” Another kiss.
“Okay.” Darius kissed him back.
“That was easy.”
