“You okay, baby?” I asked.
“It’s too good to be true,” he said, almost too quietly for me to hear. “Did you mean what you said? Or is it just because we’re?—”
I leaned in to kiss him again before he could say it. “No. No, sweetheart. I said it because I meant it. I’ve felt this way about you for a while but didn’t want to scare you off.”
He shook his head, dislodging a few more tears. “You wouldn’t. You didn’t. Because… because I love you too.”
Stevie looked so vulnerable in that moment—creases of worry on his forehead and flicks of his wet eyes away from mine—I thrust my hips in and out to get his attention. His eyes blinked at me in surprise.
“Hey. It’s just you and me here. And we love each other.” I grinned. “There is nothing to be afraid of. Just fun and love. You and me. All right?”
His face broke out into a smile. “Who knew you were such a talker in the sack? Get a move on, old man. Before you lose your erection and need a little blue pill.”
My jaw dropped open before I came to my senses enough to show him just how healthy my erection was and just how much I didnotneed a little blue pill.
“Nnnhhhh!” he cried out as I thrust into him. “Yes. Yes,please.”
I watched as he threw his head back in pleasure. Maybe our little conversation had given his body enough time to stretch, or maybe it was the ten vats of lube I’d used, but he clearly wasn’t experiencing any pain right now. Not if his whimpers for more were any indication.
His body was a tight, hot squeeze around me that caused me to grit my teeth to keep from shooting right away. As I pulled out, his body tugged me back in, and when I pushed back in, I wanted to stay there forever, joined with him as closely as possible.
I moved my hand down to stroke his hard cock, using the copious fluid around the head to slick the way.
“Mpfh,” he grunted when I began to jack him. “Mm-hm. Mm-hmmm.”
His throat was exposed as he stretched his head back. I licked up the side of it and grazed my teeth along his earlobe before sucking it into my mouth.
“Evan,” he panted. “Gonna come.Evan!”
I let go of his ear with a deep chuckle. “Come for me, sweetheart. Want you to feel good.”
His cock pulsed in my palm, which made my own climax creep along my spine. When he screamed his release, I shot hard and deep inside of him, feeling the electric current zing through my lower body in the most delicious way.
Stevie’s arms and legs were wrapped tightly around me, clinging for dear life. I dropped light kisses all over his face until he came back to me from wherever he’d gone in his head.
“That was…”
“Mm-hm,” I hummed, kissing the apple of his cheek and then the bridge of his nose.
“That…”
I snorted lightly before pulling back to look at him. “It was all right?”
He rolled his eyes, a quintessential Stevie maneuver that made me laugh. Had I ever laughed this much in a relationship before?
“No. It sucked. I demand a redo. Gimme a fucking break.”
And another eye roll for good measure. His purple locks were whipped into a giant beehive tangle, and I wanted to work the knots out with my fingers. But I needed to do a little housekeeping first. I reached for the edge of the condom and pulled out of him carefully, disengaging from his embrace so I could dispose of the condom and fetch a wet cloth for him.
When I wandered back from the bathroom, I took a moment to appreciate the sight of him naked and sprawled out in limp pleasure in my bed.
“Why are you staring at me like a creeper?”
I climbed back onto the bed and stretched out next to him, reaching out to wash him off with the cloth. His smile turned to a shy grin while I worked until I flung the cloth away and pulled him close to me.
“I meant what I said. I love you. That wasn’t just sex talk. I need you to know that.”
Stevie’s hand came out to caress my jaw. “Just out of curiosity, do you have a life insurance policy?”
