Nothing Special (Nothing Special 1)

“Yes,” God hissed.

Day kept that motion going for several seconds until he felt God moving with him. Finally, God was completely pliable beneath him, his chest pressed into the soft bedding, his legs spread wide, his ruggedly handsome face turned to the side, gusting shallow breaths into his mouth.

Day rose up and got a good grip on God’s hips. He lifted him to his knees. He wanted to work God’s thick cock while he fucked him. Day pulled out half way only to thrust back in with a little more force. God’s hands scrambled for something to hold on to. Day grabbed them and linked their fingers together, anchoring them to each other. God’s body shone in the darkness, the moonlight streaming in through the sheer curtains making the sheen of sweat on his back glisten. A sight Day would never forget.

He reached under and gripped God’s cock. It was half-hard, but Day was about to change that. He stroked him in time with his movements.

“Mmm. Yeah, sweetheart. That’s it.” God encouraged. His body fully primed to take him.

Day snapped his hips and God cried out to him again. “Are you ready?” Day said, his control waning. He needed to go deeper, harder, or else he was going to fucking lose it. His man was so damn hot inside, squeezing him deliciously.

“Let me turn over,” God answered.

Day pulled out very slowly. When God turned over Day didn’t wait. He crushed his mouth to his and shoved his tongue in as deep as he wanted his cock to go. He kissed his man to within an inch of his life. Moaning and biting, licking and nipping, until God was begging him to fuck him. “Need you right fuckin’ now, Leo.”

Day ran his tongue along God’s muscled pecs, sucking up moist red marks as he went. Dark nipples called to him, made his cock jump as he swirled his tongue around the tight nubs until they were hard. He tugged one of God’s arms up, pressing his hand above his head. Fuck. God smelled so good. Manly and strong. Day buried his nose in God’s underarm, rubbing his cheek along the fine hairs. Day licked him there. Another intimate and personal place, reserved only for him. He ran the flat of his tongue from the bottom of his pit to the top. God squirmed beneath him, held the back of his head in a firm grip, keeping him there. Day bit and laved at him vigorously, loving the rich, masculine smell of his lover. God growled, lifted his other arm and Day took the hint. He kissed and nipped at each nipple as he made his way over to the other arm. He gave the same treatment to that one. Damn. God’s smell was an aphrodisiac.

When Day'd had his fill, he lined his aching cock up and pushed in to the hilt. They both gasped loudly and Day’s eyes rolled in their sockets. God's legs fell easily to the side and Day started up a rapid, deep penetration. Keeping his body flush against God, only his hips moving up and down. “Shit Cash. Feels too damn good. Squeezing the fuck out of me.” Day groaned into the crook of God’s neck.

God nudged Day’s face, seeking out his mouth. Day kissed him like it was their first time. He sighed as God embraced him. Hugging him tightly too him, his hips thrusting up to meet his. They were in that zone together. Where nothing else in the world existed, nothing mattered but them. There were no problems, no stress, no past, and no nightmares, only them in love. Making love. Sending all his lover’s demons back to the depths of hell where they belonged.

Day could feel God’s hard shaft rubbing against his abs. His balls tightened and his spine tingled with his pending orgasm. He reached for God’s cock and jerked him in long tight strokes. He held God’s shoulder, shoving him downward to meet him as he shoved deep inside. He was almost there, ready to come, ready to fill his man, make him whole again.

God gave a harsh grunt right before Day felt the first shot of warm come hit his chest. His lover’s body jerked beneath him, while he pumped his dick for every drop God could give him. “That’s it love. Come hard for me.” God held Day’s face while they looked down at their union, watched God’s dick pulse in his fist while he released more pearly white fluid to coat his hand. When God was done he pulled Day in for another soul-searing kiss. God took Day’s hand from his cock and brought up to their mouths. God stuck out his tongue, cleaning his come off of his hand.

“Oh my fuckin’—” Day’s obscenities were cut off when God pushed his come-coated tongue into his mouth. Day shuddered as his cock jerked inside God’s still pulsing channel. God moaned in his mouth while Day started to make love to him again. “Love you so damn much.” God said on a sated sigh.