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“I can’t believe I get to do this,” he said, as he pressed against the tight knot of muscle.
“I can’t believe I made us wait so long to do this,” Luis panted.
“Relax, chico. It wasn’t just you, but it doesn’t matter anymore because here we are.”
At Darius’ words, Luis’ body loosened, and Darius found his way inside.
“So fucking good, chico,” he praised.
Luis hummed in agreement, then groaned as Darius began to thrust in earnest. His whispers urged Darius on, begging him to go harder and faster as Luis’ hand stroked his own cock. It didn’t take long for them both to be on the edge, then toppling over it in a chaotic moment of moans, shouts, and desperate attempts to connect their mouths.
As the surging tide in Darius’ body receded, he finally found Luis’ mouth with his own. Luis opened for him immediately, drawing him down despite the chilling mess between them, and Darius went willingly. In less than twenty-four hours, lying on top of Luis, being able to feel the full length of his larger body pressed against Luis’ smaller one had become one of his favorite things. With his arms and legs caging Luis in place, Darius felt like he could protect him from harm and keep his boogie men at bay.
It was a thought that revived the concern and worry in Darius’ gut and reminded him of seeing Andrés coming down the stairs from the condo. There was a conversation he and Luis needed to have, but not right now, not in this moment of respite from the storm he could feel gathering around them.
Darius’ cock softened and slid from Luis’ body.
“I wish you could stay inside me forever,” Luis said.
“Me, too, chico.” Darius kissed him, then rolled onto his back, bringing Luis with him so their positions were now reversed. “I want to explore every inch of you.”
“You already know every inch of me,” Luis giggled.
“You know what I mean.” Darius pulled him down so they could kiss again. “I know you, but I don’tknowyou. Not in theway I’ve dreamed about. I want to hold you and touch you and taste you. I want to hear you beg for my cock and watch you take it. I want to know what you smell like when you’re covered in my cum and what I smell like when my skin is covered in yours.”
By the time Darius was finished talking, both of them were panting, and Luis was starting to hump against him, both their cocks stirring to attention. Darius was completely enthralled by the small noises of pleasure Luis made. He’d never heard them before, and they delighted him, made him want to do everything he could to hear more of them.
“I can’t believe you’re really mine,” he said.
“I am yours. Body, heart, and soul. I always have been.”
As he spoke, Luis scooted down Darius’ body, caressing with his hands, lips, and tongue every inch of skin he could. Darius propped himself up on his elbows to watch Luis and couldn’t help the way his hips rose from the bed as Luis reached his cock.
“Fuck, chico, taste me.”
Luis hummed in answer, then opened his mouth and slid his lips over the crown of Darius’ dick. The slide and swirl of his tongue was absolute heaven, and Darius groaned as a jolt of electricity rose through the center of his body.
“You turn me on so much,” Darius said as his hips thrust into Luis’ mouth of their own volition.
They lost a bit of rhythm as Luis smiled and Darius’ cock popped out of his mouth, but then Luis found him again and took him all the way to the back of his throat.
“Oh…fuck…” Darius moaned and let himself fall back to the bed. Luis’ mouth was unreal, and Darius was on the edge of coming despite this being their second go-around in less than half an hour. No other experience, no other man, came close to making Darius feel this way, and he felt his heart glow with love. Then Luis teased at his hole with a fingertip, and Darius lostcontrol, coming inside Luis’ hot mouth so quickly he didn’t have time to call out a warning.
Luis continued to suck at him until there was nothing left, then gently lapped at his glans before returning to Darius’ waiting arms. With a contented sigh, he settled against Darius’ chest.
“I’m good,” Luis said when Darius moved to take Luis’ cock in his hands. “I just want to lie here with you.” He raised his head, and Darius leaned down to kiss him.
“I taste sooooo good on your lips, chico,” Darius whispered. A ten-mile run followed by two orgasms had him feeling boneless and languid, any thought of the clusterfuck that had started the day fading into the background.
Chapter eleven
Luis
They were still soundasleep when Darius’ cell phone rang, and it took Luis a moment to remember that the body over which he was sprawled was his best friend’s and that they were no longer only best friends.
“Let it go to voicemail,” Luis said as Darius started to reach for his phone. “I don’t want to stop touching you.”
“It could be important, chico.”
