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Chris gasped when he felt Shane’s mouth on his ear. Just as he stroked his cock to his trust, Shane thrust his hot tongue into Chris’ ear along the same rhythm. Chris shook. His whole body was on fire. He felt so blissfully good, it hurt. He wrapped his long legs around Shane’s waist, pulling him deeper into his unrelenting heat. Shane kept to the slow tempo he had set, sending Chris higher and higher till his toes curled with the pleasure of it all. Chris knew he was falling apart but there was nothing he could do about it. He totally let himself go, losing all control of his body and emotions, allowing Shane to take complete control of not only his body but his very being.
“Chris?” Shane whispered, waiting till Chris opened his glazed and watery eyes to look at him. “Let go.”
Those two words were all it took. Chris’ rhythm faltered and his vision blackened. A loud moan tore out of him, the ecstasy within, dizzying. He writhed as he shot between them, his body wracked by a pleasure more ferocious than any he’d ever felt before. Release had never felt so sweet and relieving. Everything within Chris loosened up…the feeling of lightness, of total surrender, indescribable. And when he felt the warmth of Shane’s essence filling him, he was unable to contain the rush that surged through him. Chris squeezed his internal muscles around Shane, loving the roar that tore out of Shane. Chris drew Shane’s head down and captured his mouth in a kiss so hot Shane couldn’t stop coming.
“Fuck!” Shane growled when they came up for a much-needed air. He leaned his forehead against Chris’ as they both tried to bring their breathing under control. “You okay?”
Chris nodded, looking subdued…so unlike the Chris Shane was used to. Much as Shane was filled with pride at the way Chris looked unmistakably like a man who’d been well fucked, he couldn’t help but note that all that build-up and earth-shattering explosion had drained Chris.
“Why did you do that to me?” Chris whispered.
Shane had the grace to look guilty. But then he shrugged. “You asked for it.” Shane said simply. “You wanted to savour the build. I only made it more intense.” Shane gently pulled out of Chris, not missing the wince on Chris’ face. He’d obviously hurt Chris with all that pounding, Shane thought, feeling bad.
Shane made it a point not to fuck Chris often because of the length of his dick. Even when he did, he was always careful, determined not to hurt Chris. He always made sure he opened Chris up well, to help take his girth and length. That morning however, apart from the fact that Chris had obviously not opened himself up, he’d made Shane totally lose control with all that fiery heat. And his determination to hold off Chris’ release till it actually became an explosion had made him work Chris’ channel till it had obviously become tender and sore.
“I’m sorry, Chris,” Shane murmured as he fell on his back beside Chris.
“For what?” Chris turned to give Shane a curious look. “That absolutely amazing fuck?”
“I saw your face when I pulled out, Chris,” Shane said, rolling out of bed. “No need to lie. Should I…”
“Don’t you dare attempt to pick me up, Shane Nicolas Lewis,” Chris growled, chuckling when Shane held his palms up in a sign of surrender. “And I’m fine. Really.” He smiled, till his eyes fell on Shane’s length. “Damn, you’re huge,” Chris muttered.
“Okay, let’s go take a shower.” Shane sighed. “I would have come to wipe you up but since you have to get ready for work…”
“I’m not going to work. I’m spending the day with you.” Chris murmured, rolling to the edge of the bed. “What’s the use of being wealthy and owning three banks if I can’t pull a disappearing act once in a while?” He growled.
“What you pulled yesterday wasn’t enough?” Shane chuckled.
“I’ve sorted that one out. Hell, I just came back to bed for fuck’s sake.”
“You mean, you’ve been in the study till this morning?” Shane’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Great!” Chris growled, secretly happy that Shane had had a sound sleep. “My boyfriend didn’t even notice I wasn’t beside him in bed.” He grumbled, making Shane laugh. “Just great.” He muttered, getting to his feet. “Oh fuck…” Chris groaned, reaching out to hold onto Shane.
“Now, what was it you were saying about being fine again?” Shane scowled.
“Shut up.” Chris chuckled. “Come on.” Limping slightly, he led the way to the bathroom, his inner thighs, slick with Shane’s spilling cum.
“Damn, I wish I had a pool in here like you do in your master bathroom.” Shane groaned around his toothbrush. “That is so cool.” He rinsed his mouth and headed into the huge shower, where Chris was already waiting.
“Let’s wash off and go relax in the Jacuzzi.” Chris chuckled, pouring liquid soap on Shane’s abs. “God knows I need a good soak.” He added, drawing a groan from Shane.
“Trying to make me feel more guilty?” Shane murmured, enjoying the feel of Chris’ hands on him. “Now you know why I usually don’t want to top.” He leaned forward and lightly bit Chris’ on the lobe. “That arse feels so mouthwateringly good around my cock I always get carried away.”
“Hmmm… Know what you can do to make it better?” Chris asked as he turned Shane around so he could wash his back.
“Tell me and I will do it.” Shane urged.
“Really?”
“Uh-huh.” Shane turned Chris around and started washing his back.
“Well, before I tell you what I want, I think I should tell you just how intense the pain inside my arse is…”
“Chris…”
“What?” Chris asked with mock innocence. “I’m just telling it as it is. The throbbing pain is so insistent I even find it difficult to laugh or cough.”
“How do you know it’s difficult to cough?” Shane growled. “I haven’t heard you cough.”
“I coughed whilst I was brushing my teeth. Pay attention.”
“This is suddenly starting to sound like blackmail.” Shane washed the shampoo out of Chris’ hair. “You know it’s an offense right?”
“Sue me.” Chris rolled his eyes. “Shane, I’ll really like you to give therapy another chance please,” Chris said quietly.
“That’s not open for discussion, Chris.” Shane rasped and turned to leave the shower. “I should be grateful if you don’t bring it up again.” He dried himself quickly.
“But Shane…”
“Chris, enough!” Shane bellowed. He looked damn pissed.