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Mason leaned forward, bracing his weight on his palms as they pressed into the mattress beside his head. The heat of their cocks meshed as their flesh collided, a heavy weight of sensitive skin caressing and kissing. Mingling and preparing their flesh for what would come.

“Let me take you, Sean. Trust me not to hurt you and put yourself in my care.”

Sean’s chest rose and fell as seconds ticked slowly by. He reached up and cupped Mason’s jaw, pulling him closer. Tenderly, he licked over the other man’s lips and whispered, “Yes.”

Mason’s mouth pressed down on his, his body gliding over his flesh, tongue probing deep inside. Sean’s arms coiled around his strong form and held him there, needing his strength, coveting it, and never wanting to let it go. The scratchy hair of their legs added to the delicious friction as they moved together, rolling and rediscovering the other’s touch.

The kiss became more needy and urgent. Demanding. Sean gripped Mason’s ass as their cocks nudged together creating a slippery trail along his belly. His balls drew tight and he needed more. “I want you.”

Mason kissed over the stubble running down the thick cord of his neck. His mouth was like a scalding brand, marking and reclaiming him all at once. The feel of his fingers digging into the flesh at the side of his stomach was a pinch that released some of his building need. Yes! He needed to feel him, to know his possession was there, present, more than just a fantasy.

Mase’s mouth moved to his hip and he bit down, sucking hard. Sean’s cock twitched hard at the feel of his lover’s mouth so close to where he wanted him most. Not until he was sure his flesh wore the purple bruise of his mark did Mason move on. Scooting down the bed he took hold of Sean’s needy flesh and squeezed.

Sean looked down into those eyes, dark with lust and wanting. With torturously slow control, Mason leaned forward and seductively took Sean in his mouth. The sight of his lover’s lips closing over his flesh, his lover’s eyes watching him intently, had Sean hissing in pleasure. It was almost too much to tolerate.

Skin grew slick with saliva. The flat press of Mason’s tongue massaged the sensitive underside of his dick all the way down to his scrotum. Sean’s knees pulled up as he moaned long and hard. “Fuck…”

He felt Mase smile and heard his muffled chuckle and then his cock was suddenly engulfed in burning pleasure as Mase took him to the back of his throat. Sean grabbed hold of his head and thumped his hips, guiding his mouth up and down.

His release climbed up his cock as if it journeyed from his toes. His spine twitched. His asshole tightened. Mason sucked harder, his fist pumping up and down, milking Sean.

Sean’s orgasm ripped through him, unleashing something that seemed buried in the depths of his soul. He shouted as the hot release chugged up from his balls. Mason’s mouth released his cock with a suctioning pop as his hand continued to jerk out his release. Hot semen erupted from his dick, washing over Mason’s hand, fingers, and splashing his belly. Sean tipped his head back and moaned at the unbelievable sensation as he caught his breath.

When he looked back Mason was eyeing him with purpose. His dick was slick and wet with the remnants of Sean’s cum. Mason worked Sean’s release over his own cock. The idea of Mason fucking him while covered in his cum made Sean’s nostrils flare. He was so turned on his overworked, sensitive cock still rested hard against his belly.

Mason sucked on a finger and brought it to Sean’s rear. Moving in tight, small circles, he massaged the knot of his lover’s rectum until Sean relaxed into him. As the tip of his finger worked past the ring of muscle Sean moaned and Mason sank his finger deep. Another finger quickly joined the first. He began to fuck him with the two digits, pumping and scissoring, stretching and readying him.

Sean’s feet pressed into the bedding. His ass lifted as he began to ride Mason’s hand. Finally, Mason withdrew his fingers and moved closer. His knees pressed into the weight of Sean’s cheeks and then his legs were being lifted and maneuvered over Mase’s hips. The blunt tip of Mason’s fat cock nudged his opening and he relaxed.

Although his fingers had just been inside, stretching him, Mason’s supple cock had a girth that took patience. Slowly, he pressed into Sean’s hole and Sean felt as if his body would rip in half. He breathed through his teeth and pressed down on Mason’s hard length. The pressure caused Mason to rear up and he slid in to the hilt. They each sighed and held still for a moment, allowing Sean to adjust to the pressure. He’d forgotten what it was to feel so filled.


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