Bobby moans out and gasps.
“Does this feel good?” I ask him. “Are you—?”
“I’m okay. Yes, God, it feels good, it feels—mmph—good.”
I let go one of his legs to cradle his head with a hand, then kiss his parted lips, desperate to know Bobby in every way possible. I want his lips on mine while my cock is inside him. I want to feel as close to Bobby as I’ve ever felt, in body and mind.
I don’t know what I was expecting this to feel like.
But no expectation could possibly match the real thing.
“This feels so good for me, too,” I breathe against his lips.
“Keep going,” Bobby begs me, his soft eyes reeling back as he struggles to keep them on me like I wanted. “Please. Mmm, please.”
My dick slides out a bit, then right back in deeper than before.
Bobby’s legs squeeze around my waist, muscular and tight, as he moans. He is slowly being driven as mad as I am with every gentle thrust of my dick inside him.
“H-Harder,” he cries.
I lift an eyebrow. “Harder?”
“God, yes.”
I kiss him deeply, then eye him. “First, you wanted me to take it easy with you and go slow, and now—”
Bobby’s hands reach around me, grab hold of my hips the best he can from this angle, then hungrily pull my hips against him as powerfully as he can.
My dick slides as far in as I think it can go.
“GOD!” he cries out.
His passion ignites my own, and suddenly I’ve got him cradled in my arms, half-lifted off the bed and held against my body like a toy as I pump him greedily.
Bobby clings to me however he can as I gently ride him, every inch of my dick filling every inch of him.
I hold on to him like my most precious possession.
I have never felt closer to another human being like I do now.
It’s minutes later when he breathes out, “You’re doing good.” He’s half out of his mind with euphoria. “You’re doing so good.”
“It’s not too rough?”
“It’s perfect, perfect, perfect …”
We fuck for so damned long, it’s a wonder I haven’t nut inside him yet. I feel like I’m already riding the edge, worked right up to it before I even slid inside him.
Then his soft, parted lips find mine, kissing me with a breath-stealing desperation as he whispers, “I need you to come inside me, Jimmy.” He moans as I ram him deeply. “Please.”
I lay him down on the bed, then stare into his eyes as I reach between our bodies for his dick.
His mouth pops open as my fingers wrap around it.
“I want you to remember this, Bobby.”
I start stroking his dick.
“Jimmy …” His eyes are rocking back again.
“Bobby, look at me.”
His eyes snap to mine again. He’s completely beside himself. He can’t believe this is happening.
That makes two of us.
I’ve seen him work his huge dick before. I walked right in on him that one day this past semester, right after we returned to campus from winter break. I watched him get halfway to Heaven, working his big meat with such eye-rocking ecstasy.
Now I’m the one who’s about to take him there.
Bobby’s every ounce of pleasure is mine to give.
“You’re gonna look in my eyes when you come,” I tell him.
“Are you close?” he asks suddenly, wide-eyed.
“Yeah.” I keep pumping him while I stroke his big, hard dick. “I am, buddy. Any second now. I’m right there with you.”
“Stay with me,” he begs.
“I’m right there, right there with you.”
“S-Stay with—” He chokes himself with a gasp, eyes rocking back, then snapping onto mine. “J-Jimmy … Stay with me. Oh, God.”
“I’m with you.”
“I’m so close, Jimmy. I’m right there.”
“Me, too.”
“I know I’m … I-I’m difficult sometimes …”
I catch myself smiling as I pump him harder. “You always get this talkative when you’re riding the edge?”
“Jimmy, I never thought …” His voice breaks off in a series of incoherent moans and shivers. “I-I never thought …”
His dick pulses in my fast-stroking hand.
He’s about to rocket all over his chest.
And he’s still trying to speak. “I … I never …”
“Bobby, buddy …”
“I never thought … that I’d finally know … what it’s like.”
It’s becoming a struggle to hold off with every movement of my throbbing, aching dick.
The inevitable is coming for me, too, and it’s only a matter of seconds now.
“I love you, Jimmy Strong,” he breathes, eyes rocking back.
“I love you, too, buddy. Eyes on me.”
“E-Eyes on you!” he cries out as his gaze snaps back to mine.
“Come for me.”
“C-Coming!” His mouth opens. “J-Jimmy.” His eyebrows crawl up his forehead. “Oh, God.”
The moment I feel him explode between our bodies, I let loose inside of him in a series of desperate, excited breaths. I can barely pump anymore, instead just thrusting my dick as deep into him as I possibly can, prodding him right in the prostate as he hollers out with his release.