“Fuck!” Paul clawed at the bed as a bead of pre-cum burst on Reginald’s tongue.
“In more ways than you ever thought were possible,” Reginald sang. “After you’ve forced every inch of this down my throat.”
Then, to prove he wasn’t exaggerating, he guided Paul’s hand to his head and Reginald tangled their fingers in his hair. He used Paul’s hand and together they raised and shoved Reginald’s head as he sucked and gagged with delighted abandon. It took longer than usual, but eventually, Paul held on tight as he ground against Reginald’s face, forcing him to swallow every glorious, throbbing inch. Reginald’s esophagus burned, tears and saliva streamed down his cheeks, but he was delirious with joy. He could feel Paul vibrating with raw hunger and lust. He had finally given in to his sexual instincts and urges and there were no barriers between them.
“Reginald,” Paul’s hand tightened around Reginald’s jaw, stopping him. “I can’t take too much more of that,” he warned so Reginald pulled his lips free and shimmied lower. He sucked as much of Paul’s sac into his mouth as he could and tugged on it. “Or that!”
“Sometimes, I can make your legs shake just by sucking on your balls and stroking your cock.”
“Now?” Paul croaked but Reginald shook his head and blew softly on the smooth skin beneath his sac.
“Not yet. I’m going to get you so hard, it hurts. And then, I’m going to ride this dick until your pelvis has been smashed to dust. I’m going to come all over you and you're going to come so deep inside of me, I’ll be able to taste it.”
“Fuck! Now?” Paul’s voice was shredded as his heels dug into the bedding.
“Soon.” But Reginald didn’t mean it as he parted Paul’s thighs and lowered. Once again, Reginald was enraptured by the heady aromas of Paul’s aroused body. “You have no idea how hot you are like this!”
“What?!” Paul choked out as Reginald held him open.
“You would never let all of this grow out!” He pushed his face between Paul’s ass cheeks and sobbed as he licked, abrading his lips and tongue on the coarse hairs.
“Reginald!”
“Mmmmm?” It was a dreamy, gluttonous hum and Reginald’s eyelids sank as the taste of Paul’s ass coated his tongue. There was still a hint of soap and he was clean but he wasn’t freshly bathed, and there were no powders, colognes, or fabric softeners to mask the taste of Paul’s flesh and his sweat.
Reginald dragged his tongue all along the insides of Paul’s asscheeks and worshiped his hole. Reginald sucked at the puckered bud, making Paul’s toes curl as he chanted and begged Reginald’s name. The sweat on the backs of Paul’s knees, that dripped down his sides, and gathered between his pecs… Reginald lapped it all up and sucked it off Paul’s neck before rising on his knees.
He straddled Paul’s thighs and kept their gazes locked as Reginald loaded his fingers with saliva and fingered his ass. Reginald moaned and pouted filthy things at Paul as he stretched his hole until he was ready and let himself come. He made Paul watch as he gathered his own cum in his palm and licked it off. Reginald lowered and spit his cum on the head of Paul’s cock, then rose on his knees.
“Are you sure—?” Paul started but his jaw pulled on a silent sob as Reginald slowly took every inch.
“We’ve done worse,” Reginald said with a shrug. “But I like it raw and I don’t mind if it hurts. And I know you’re going to leak like a fountain once we get going,” he said. To prove his point, Reginald squeezed tight, causing Paul to grunt and jump, and there was a burst of slick heat in his core. “Wait and see how wet you get me!”
“The things you say!” Paul exclaimed as he captured Reginald’s lips. He pulled Reginald onto his cock as his hips thrust off the bed, driving deep. “Lord, and you’re so tight!”
“What else do you feel?” Reginald asked. He guided Paul’s hand to his chest and spread it over his heart. Reginald closed his eyes and remembered the first time he heard Paul’s voice and the first time they kissed. He remembered how utterly complete and at peace he felt the first time Paul’s body joined with his and Reginald went back to Lavender’s backyard when they said their vows and kissed as husbands. He conjured all those beautiful core memories as Reginald rode Paul and held his hand over his heart.
“Us,”Paul said, his voice gruff with emotion as he rolled Reginald. His lips covered Reginald’s for a deep, seeking kiss as Paul’s hips drove hard and swift. Paul’s hands kneaded and gripped at Reginald’s back, ass, neck, and cock possessively as he filled him with thick, throbbing heat. “I can feel us and it’s so good, Reginald. I’ve never felt anything this damn good in my life.”
“It’s always…! It’s always good!” Reginald huffed as he wrapped his arms and legs around Paul, basking in the slick heat and euphoria as their bodies intertwined and fused. “God, I fucking love you!”
“Reginald!” Paul sealed his lips with a desperate kiss that tasted like tears and he became mindless as he slammed into Reginald. He set a brutal, slapping pace as he leaned back and worshiped Reginald’s body with his hands.
“Here,” Reginald grabbed Paul’s wrist and guided it to his cock then nodded frantically when he began to stroke. “That’s it! You’re going to make me come again!” He let out a loudly rapturous sob as he imploded, flicking strings of cum all over his chest and chin.
“I have never seen anything as beautiful as this!” Paul exclaimed breathlessly. Reginald could only nod as he gathered his cum and shoved his fingers into Paul’s mouth. He fell forward and dragged his tongue over Paul’s lips and chin before kissing him greedily. He reveled in the taste of his essence on Paul’s lips and tongue.
“Roll,” Reginald ordered as he pushed off the bed and laughed as Paul obliged and the room spun around them. “I’ll show you something beautiful,” he said, then rose over Paul. Reginald got to his knees between Paul’s legs and turned so he was facing away. He reached behind him and lined up the head of Paul’s erection with his hole and there was a chorus of swears, grunts, and gasps as Reginald went for a blistering ride. He set his hands on the bed in front of him and Paul sounded almost distraught as his hands cradled Reginald’s ass.
“Christ, Reginald! Christ, Christ, Christ! I can’t…!” He cried just before Paul’s back came off the bed and he let out a loud roar. A rush of wet heat flooded Reginald’s passage as Paul shivered and bucked. “Christ! Come here!”
Reginald laughed as his arm was yanked and he found himself cocooned in Paul’s embrace. “I told you it was spiritual. There’s nothing as good as this, as us.”
“You must be right. I don’t know what that was and I didn’t know it was possible for something to feel that good.”
“It’s always been like that with us. That’s why I couldn’t rest until I found you and you could hold me like this,” Reginald said, then yawned as his eyes and his limbs became heavy. He smiled and wiggled his shoulders as he got comfortable in Paul’s arms. There was a soft, drowsy chuckle as Paul kissed Reginald’s hair.
“I’m so glad you did,” he whispered and Reginald hummed blissfully as he drifted off.