His date didn’t stay down there long, but the little bit of time he did spend there had Brian trembling and panting. He sheathed Brian’s wet cock and lathered him up. Brian heard a satisfied groan and concluded his date was probably pushing some of that slickness into his own hole, getting ready for him. When he stood, Brian clamped the wall for balance, needing to calm down before he humiliated himself. He liked to think he was a good bed partner, but this man had him so out of sorts, he wasn’t sure how he’d perform.
“It’s okay, big man. You don’t have to talk. I can do the talking for us.” The man was practically naked, his chest bare and his pants around his ankles. He turned around and leaned over, bracing both hands against the wall. “Your fingers are big. I want to feel them inside me first.”
Brian hissed, moving his fingers up and down the man’s slick crease. He wanted to ask him so bad what his name was, but again, he didn’t want to pull out his phone. Instead, he probed at the tight hole. Brian grunted and thrust his hips against that smooth ass. So tight. Brian bit his bottom lip while he concentrated on stretching one of the tightest holes he’d felt in a long time.
“It’s been a while.” His guy whined, his head turned back, lips dancing across Brian’s throat as he leaned over him. “I trust you’ll be gentle. I don’t know how I know, but I think you will.”
Brian kissed him again. Just as softly and warmly as before. Letting his date know he was a huge man but he had a tender touch. Brian caressed the skin over the man’s Adam’s apple then kissed him there. Yes. I will be as gentle as you need me to be. He slowly pushed two fingers in and out, his eyes closed while he absorbed every cry and moan his date had to offer. You feel so good. I wish I could tell you how beautiful I think you are. Brian pushed his fingers in deeper, his date cursing and arching his back as he did. Oh yes, and he had a filthy mouth. Brian loved that the man wasn’t afraid to voice their pleasure for both of them.
“I’m ready. Now. Need your big cock right now.”
Brian gently removed his fingers. If this guy only wanted his dick, he’d give it to him. He’d make it so good it’d be hard for him to walk away. With his mission set, Brian took his wrapped dick and pressed it to that slippery hole and thrust until his swollen head pushed past the tight muscle. His date let out a startled hiss, then quickly relaxed to let Brian ease his length the rest of the way inside.
“Oh god, you’re big. Oh my god.” His date moaned, one hand still on the wall, the other on Brian’s thigh, letting him know he was still okay. “Keep going.”
Brian clamped his teeth tight, not wanting his ghostly whimpers to be the first sounds this man heard from him. He was buried so deep the beautiful man felt bottomless, searing and endless. He put his massive arm around that lithe chest, holding his date in place and the other hand he tightened on his narrow hip for leverage. Brian leaned down and licked the soft skin again, picking up intensity as he got closer to that satiny throat. He moved in and out at an easy pace, letting his date get used to his girth. Brian was ready to pound that tight ass, to make him scream for more, to make him dig his blunt nails into his arms while he hung on.
“Yes. I’m ready. Do it. Nice and hard.” The man begged, taking his hand away from Brian’s thigh and putting it on the wall with the other in preparation for a thorough fucking.
Brian would do anything he was asked. He bent his date over farther, cupped his heavy hands over his shoulders, dipped his knees and started slamming his cock in and out of all that heaven. So good. Now the hard, passionate sounds of their love – skin slapping violently against skin – was mixing with everyone else’s, but still Brian heard nothing but the sound of his pounding heart.
“Yes. Harder. Harder, fuck. Fuck me good.”
His date was hollering exactly what Brian was crying out in his head. He was already ready to explode. Usually, he had a good several minutes in him, but for some reason he wasn’t going to be able to hold it in. The man in his arms was different. Not like his usual hookups. The man could hear him. And he behaved as if he actually cared about Brian. No one cared about him except for his brother and his team. He’d be crazy not to at least entertain the possibility of getting to know the man driving him wild.