Page 172 of Seasons of Love
“God, I missed these lips,” he says.
“Me too…yours, not mine.”
His hands go under my shirt until they find my nipples. He teases them into peaks and then helps me out of the shirt, which is when he lets go of my mouth.
He goes down on his knees and pulls my jeans down just enough to release my cock. The relief of having it in his mouth is quickly replaced by the need for more.
Looking down at him almost undoes me. He looks so good with his lips around my cock. His hair has grown since the early summer, and I see more of the salt and pepper hairs on the sides. They curl up a little, making him look younger.
With his mouth on my cock and moaning like he’s enjoying it more than I am, he really looks like a kid in a candy store.
He releases my cock and stands.
“I hope you’re ready because I’m more than ready for you, Milo.”
He turns around and leans against me. I help him out of his shirt, kissing his neck as it goes over his head.
He pushes his ass against my dick, and we both groan.
“You wanted the wall,” I rasp.
He steps forward to face the wall and pulls his pants down to his knees, taking down his underwear.
“Lube,” he says.
I appreciate his perfect ass for a moment, running my hands over it, giving it a slap and loving how it jiggles slightly. He moans.
“You like that?”
“Uh-huh.”
I caress his skin and give him a few more slaps until it’s pink and warm under my touch. With every slap, he moans more, which turns me on to no end.
“Lube up, please,” he says.
That’s a strange request, considering I haven’t prepped him.
I kneel, ignoring his pleas, and then I discover two things. Why each of my slaps sounded so pleasurable to him and why we only need a small packet of lube.
I stand and rub my cock along his crease.
“Were you that desperate for me?” I kiss the back of his neck.
“You have no idea.”
I coat my cock with lube and throw the packet on top of the discarded clothes.
“I think I have an idea.”
I pull out the butt plug he’s been wearing since god knows when and immediately replace it with my cock.
“Oh fuck, fuck…nghhh.”
He’s still so tight even after wearing the plug. My dick feels like it’s trapped in heaven.
“Was this what you wanted? For me to fuck you hard and fast against the wall?”
“Yes.”
