Perfect Imperfections

“That close, huh?” Reg asked, loving that he’d been able to bring Jeremy to the brink so easily.

“Yeah.” Jeremy grasped Reg’s wrist and stilled his movements. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my life.”

“Okay.” Reg let go of Jeremy’s dick. “How about if I do this?” he asked as he curled his fingers and nudged Jeremy’s gland.

“Oh! Reg!” Jeremy grabbed his shoulders tightly, spread his legs further, and tilted his hips up. “Reggie?”

“I know.” He pressed again and then moved his fingertips away, stimulating the area around Jeremy’s prostate before returning to it.

“I’m gonna cum,” Jeremy warned. “You need to fuck me now.” His eyes looked wild and desperate. “Please, now.”

Reg slowly withdrew his fingers, petted them over Jeremy’s pucker, and then quickly gloved up.

“C’mere,” he said as he patted his thighs. “Get in front of me, your back to my chest.”

Jeremy blinked, looking dazed, but eventually he rose to his knees and turned around, straddling Reg’s lap and mirroring his position. “Like this?” he asked, looking over his shoulder at Reg.

“Uh-huh.” Reg flattened his palm on Jeremy’s back, encouraging him to bend forward. “Lube first, then me,” he said as he flipped open the cap on the lube.

“’Kay,” Jeremy said, his voice hoarse with arousal. He planted his hands on the bed.

Reg drizzled the slick into Jeremy’s trench and then pushed it inside, swiping his fingers around to make sure everything was generously coated.

“Damn, that’s amazing.” Jeremy thrust back against Reg’s fingers, working himself on them. “Never knew it’d feel like this to be touched there.”

“Good.” Leaning down, Reg kissed the small of Jeremy’s back while he lubed his condom-covered cock. “Now me,” he whispered, lining up with Jeremy’s hole. He moved his cock around and around the puckered skin, increasing the pressure with every lap until he finally popped inside.

Jeremy gasped but didn’t pull away.

“Still okay?”

“Better than okay,” Jeremy assured him. “Don’t stop.”

With one hand on Jeremy’s hip, anchoring him, and holding the base of his own erection with the other, Reg slid the rest of the way home. “You’re so damn tight,” he said once his balls were snuggled against Jeremy’s ass. “Not sure how long I can last.”

“Me too,” Jeremy said, sounding strained. “Almost there.”

Reg wrapped his arm around Jeremy’s chest and tugged him up. Then, while keeping them pressed together, he rose to his knees and sat back on his heels, Jeremy in his lap. “I can touch you better this way,” he explained as he kissed Jeremy’s shoulder. Then he drew out until only his crown was inside before thrusting forward hard.

“Ah!” Jeremy shouted and started bouncing up and down, impaling himself on Reg’s rigid shaft. “Ah! Ah! Ah!”

“JJ,” Reg whispered reverently. “Love you.” He reached around Jeremy’s belly, grabbed his dick, and started stroking in time to his own plunges in and out of that tight, hot body. “Kiss me,” he demanded as he tangled his free hand in Jeremy’s hair and yanked his head back. “Kiss me.”

Jeremy parted his lips readily, accepting the rough messy kiss.

“Ungh,” Reg moaned into Jeremy’s mouth, plunging his tongue in concert with the long strokes he made with his cock.

“Don’t wanna finish, but I can’t stop it,” Jeremy said as he moved faster. He licked whatever part of Reg’s face he could reach. “Oh, Reg. Oh God. Oh!” His mouth dropped open, and he wailed as hot ejaculate shot from his cock in long, thick streams.

Jeremy’s orgasm seemed to go on forever, and the scent, along with the rippling muscles in Jeremy’s passage, broke the last of Reg’s control, bringing him to his own mind-shattering release.

“Yes,” he moaned as he held himself deep inside and came into the condom.

Once they were both spent, Reg sat back on his heels, and Jeremy rested in his lap, both of them gasping for air and twitching with aftershocks.

“Holy hell,” Jeremy said. “I can’t feel my legs.”

Reg chuckled, kissed his neck, and said, “You better lie down.”

“’Kay.” Jeremy nodded. With a hiss, he sat up, removing Reg’s softening dick from his hole in the process. Then he rolled over onto his back.

Reg stripped the condom, tied it off, and dropped it next to the bed. He grabbed a bunch of tissues from the box on the nightstand, wiped off both of their bodies, and snuggled close to Jeremy.

“Mmm,” Jeremy hummed and flipped onto his side so they were chest to chest. “You always make me feel so good, Reg.” He kissed and nuzzled the base of Reg’s throat.

“Does that mean you’re not putting up with the sex just for the postcoital cuddling?” Reg asked as he draped his arm over Jeremy, holding him tightly.

With a groan, Jeremy raised his gaze. “You must have thought I was so stupid when I said that. You knew it was like this, and I….” He shook his head. “So stupid.”