“Oh, Ilikethis toy,” Fabian purred when Ryan was fully inside him. “You’re so fucking big. It feels amazing.” Ryan noticed that Fabian was almost fully hard again. Unreal.
He let Fabian take the lead at first, staying as still as possible as Fabian fucked himself on his cock. He didn’t want to hurt him, and he also really enjoyed watching Fabian work himself on him.
It felt incredible, but if he was going to come, he was going to have to start thrusting.
“Can I move? Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, I’m good. Fuck me.”
Ryan did. He held Fabian’s hips and pounded up into him as Fabian threw his head back and groaned. Ryan was mesmerized by his beauty. How could anything so stunning be on top of him right now? How could Ryan beinsidehim?
Oh fuck. Ryan was getting wonderfully close. “Can I—can you get on your back? I think that could work.”
Fabian’s face lit up. “Hell yes. Let’s get you off.”
They switched so Fabian was on his back, and he wrapped his legs around Ryan when Ryan entered him again. “Can you come again?” Ryan grunted.
Fabian began stroking his own cock. “I think so. Keep going.”
Ryan adjusted his angle, hoping he was skilled enough to target Fabian’s prostate with his thrusts.
“Right there,” Fabian gasped. “That’s perfect, darling.”
Ryan smiled, pleased with himself. When was the last time he hadsmiledduring sex? Fabian noticed, and he grinned right back at him.
“Kiss me,” Fabian whispered. “Please.”
Ryan slowed his thrusts, then brought his mouth down on Fabian’s. He expected Fabian to greet him with a wild, passionate kiss, but instead it was slow and sweet. Ryan sank into it, his head swimming.
“You,” Fabian breathed against his lips, “are incredible.”
Ryan kissed him again, trying to match Fabian’s tenderness. Trying to show him how much all of this meant to him. When he couldn’t hold off any longer, he began to roll his hips, sliding in and out of Fabian in long, slow thrusts.
“Mm. Don’t stop,” Fabian murmured. “Feels so good.”
Ryan didn’t want to stop. Every thrust was sending waves of pleasure through him, driving him toward release. Finally, he could feel that pressure at the base of his spine and in his balls that was usually so elusive. “Fuck, I think I might come.”
“Really? Come on. I’m close too.”
Ryan lost all semblance of rhythm as he chased his orgasm. It wasright there.
“Can you pull out?” Fabian asked. “I want to see it. I want it all over me.”
Ohfuck. That did it. Ryan pulled out and ripped the condom off just as he felt the first wondrous pulse of his release. He gasped with relief as strand after strand of come burst out of him, falling all over Fabian’s chest and neck. A second later, Fabian cried out, and an impressive amount of come joined Ryan’s, considering it was Fabian’s second orgasm.
“Holy fucking god,” Ryan panted as he flopped onto the bed next to Fabian. “Thank you. Fuck, I needed that.”
Fabian turned his head and smiled at him. “I knew we’d figure it out. That was lovely to watch.”
They stayed on the bed until their chests stopped heaving, and then they took turns getting cleaned up. When Ryan came out of the bathroom, Fabian patted the mattress beside him. “Come snuggle.”
Fabian made himself comfortable with his head on Ryan’s chest, then took Ryan’s hand and tangled their fingers together.
“Thank you,” Ryan said. “For everything tonight. No one has ever put this much effort into...”
“Seducing you?”
Ryan huffed. “Yeah. I guess.”
