***
Chris was definitely trying to get him to lose control and that was exactly what happened. Shane completely lost it. He started slamming into Chris, pumping his hips at an almost obscene pace. Chris let out a lust-drunk scream as that huge cock plunged very deep into him, over and over again. It was so intense, Chris trembled. The incredible stretch, pressure, and agonizing pleasure simply blew Chris’ mind.
He heard his own cries but didn’t even know they were coming from him. Chris had never felt as possessed by another human being as he did at that very moment as he relinquished complete control to Shane. And even as Shane started coming with a loud ecstatic cry, he kept pumping, deep-dicking Chris, slamming into that pleasure button.
It was fast, it was hot, it was deep, it was pure bliss. Chris never stopped rubbing that spot even once. And Shane never lost his erection even after his orgasm. All Chris did was to simply stop thrusting back against Shane and enjoy the pleasurable destruction of his virgin arse. It was the best destruction ever. Sweat poured down Shane’s body as he nailed that prostate, his heavy balls slapping against Chris’ arse. Chris gasped Shane’s name and reflexively clenched around him when he felt blissful rippling tingles spread throughout his body. That clenching sent Shane into orbit.
“Oh, fuck!” Shane gasped when he felt his balls tighten up, signaling another impending orgasm. “I’m gonna come again.” Shane threw his head back and shouted hoarsely, his face contorted with unadulterated pleasure. With a shaky moan, he slipped his hand between them, grabbed Chris’ throbbing cock, and started stroking firmly. “I want you to come with me.” He breathed harshly as he continued to fuck into Chris, hard and fast.
Chris’ head thrashed from side to side on the pillow. Surely he couldn’t come again, could he? “I don’t think I can.” Chris whimpered brokenly.
“Yes, you can,” Shane whispered as his free hand moved to cup the back of Chris’ head. Then he stared into Chris’ eyes with so much love and tenderness, Chris gasped.
There were little things a guy could do to make sex go from fucking to something more passionate and erotic. A guy cupping another guy’s head and staring into his eyes like that was definitely one of them and Chris knew it.
“Shane…” He whispered just as he felt another orgasm slithering along his spine. He couldn’t believe he was about to have another orgasm so soon after the first two. “I’m….” Chris tensed up as he felt his cock begin to jerk within Shane’s hand. “Oh, god…Shane, I’m go…” Chris’ eyes rolled back… “Oh fuck…”
“Come with me, baby.” Shane moaned as he thrust deep into Chris and held there, crushing his mouth onto Chris’ in a raw, possessive fiery kiss.
And even as Shane succumbed to another intense orgasm and screamed with ecstasy into their kiss, Chris shot for the third time that evening. The intensity of that third orgasm totally undid Chris. He could barely move his limbs. He couldn’t open his eyes. His felt spectacularly wonderful. Sated and happy.
“Shit. That was…” Chris started to say but trailed off as words seemed impossible to formulate into a coherent sentence.
Shane leaned in to make slow, sensual love to his mouth. “I love you,” Shane whispered against Chris’ lips.
Chris heard Shane’s whispered words and didn’t doubt it for a second. He drifted off to sleep with a contented smile on his face.
Still basking in the afterglow, Shane looked down at the man who held his heart and leaned down to press another kiss against his lips. He gently pulled out of Chris’ stretched hole and pulled off the condom. Shane’s eyes widened when realized the condom was so full his spunk was actually spilling out. Fuck! He’d never come so much, he thought in amused wonder. Damn! He got out of bed and headed for the bathroom to clean himself. Then wetting a washcloth, Shane went back to bed and cleaned Chris up. Shane groaned when he saw Chris’ hole.
“Fuck, you’re going to kill me tomorrow, you stubborn fool,” Shane muttered as he wiped Chris clean.
He returned the washcloth to the bathroom, pulled on his boxers, and got into bed beside Chris, wiggling until he was stretched out along Chris’ lean body with his head resting on Chris’ chest. That was beginning to become Shane’s favourite position whenever they were lying together. Shane felt calm, relaxed, sated, and extremely content. He pulled the covers over them and kissed Chris softly on the chest. Then with a sweet smile on his face, he fell asleep too.
***
“What are you doing?” Shane mumbled when he opened his eyes the next morning to find Chris’ eyes on him.
“Watching you drool.” Chris deadpanned.
“Fuck you. I don’t drool.” Shane laughed softly, turning on his side to face Chris who looked like he’d already taken a shower. “How long have you been awake?” Shane groaned, taking in Chris’ wet hair.
“About two hours.” Chris didn’t add that he’d wanted to soak in the tub like Aaron had advised. He’d woken up at dawn with his arse throbbing relentlessly. The ache had already dulled after that long soak. For the kind of mind-blowing pleasure that he’d been subjected to the night before, the ache was totally worth it, Chris couldn’t help but think.
“Why didn’t you wake me up?” Shane groaned turning to lie on his back. Then he saw a mug of coffee on his bedside table and promptly reached for it.
“Sit up first before it pours on you.” Chris cautioned with a smile in his voice.
Shane sat up and blew the steam off the mug. Then he took a long sip. “Oh damn, this is good.” He moaned with his eyes closed, totally missing the lust that flashed across Chris’s face. By the time Shane placed the mug back on the table, it was empty. “Thanks.” He moaned and turned to look at Chris. Shane didn’t need to be told what was happening. The look on Chris’ face said it all. He moved swiftly to straddle Chris, then bent down to nuzzle his neck. “God, you smell absolutely heavenly.” Shane moaned.
“Shane…” Chris breathed, his eyes shutting in bliss. Shane’s mouth on his neck was driving him nuts. But when he felt Shane’s hand slip into the waistband of his sweats to close around his erection, he swore. “Fuck.”
“What do we have here?” Shane purred as he slowly rubbed his thumb on the leaking slit. “How are you feeling?” He murmured with concern in his voice.
“Shit.” Chris breathed, looking at Shane in surprise, wondering how the guy could manage to look concerned whilst at the same time, driving him out of his mind. But it didn’t really matter, Chris thought. All that mattered at that moment was that he didn’t ever want Shane to stop. He wanted… ached for the pleasure to go on and on. “I’m okay.” Chris moaned as he threw his head back in bliss. “But I…I can’t take…”
“Who said I was going to fuck you?” Shane chuckled as he slid down under the covers, between Chris’ legs.
Chris’ breath came out in gasps. He looked down and saw a completely covered Shane. All Chris could see was Shane’s form moving around his groin. Then he felt his sweats being pulled down and raised his butt to make it easier for Shane. The next thing Chris felt was the most exquisite heat engulfing almost the whole length of his throbbing cock.
“Fuuuuck!” Chris cried out, bucking up into Shane’s hot mouth as his entire being went up in flames.