NewAgeRetroHippie !65yjlPfcxY 2009/03/06 (Fri) 01:10 No. 14437
With the surprisingly sweet fluid still sloshing around in my mouth and my hand still working his ass, I raise my head to his. He seems to be taken off guard, though whether it's the kiss or the contents remains a mystery. Still, with the same vigor from earlier, our tongues intertwine, and the flavor of his semen is shared between us. The kiss itself lasts for what feels like minutes, back and forth until the entirety of my little gift has dissolved and even further. It's comfortable here, with him...It's enough.
Until of course, I remember where my hand is.
"Do you think you're ready for a little more?"
His arms are still around me, and he's still trying to catch his breath. With a quivering breath, he nods, just once, and I add another finger to the inside of his hole. With the sudden extra tightness come shuddering breaths and moans. The way he immediately lost all his strength and relies on me completely to hold him up is somewhere between adorable and arousing, and I wouldn't be able to pin it were it not for the raging erections we both sported now. It drives me crazy having to go slow like this, but...three times in this span is just impossible. It'd be unreasonable to expect either of us to be able to pull it off, so I have to save it for what we've been building up to this whole time...
I couldn't say how long we went on like that, but by the time his moaning subsided I couldn't stand a second longer. By this point, he trusts me completely, and I trust him - our minds are too shrouded by pleasure to worry about consequences. So when I motion for him to bend over, he knows exactly what's coming, and he's ready for it. The hardest erection I've ever sported soon finds itself poised between the smooth, fleshy mounds of his buttocks, but even so I have to take a moment to savor the view. See, this is always the best moment, for me. Everything has led up to this point, both of us have worked for it, and here I have in front of me not only a beautiful young...man. Okay, so that's different but it doesn't change the fact that he has a fantastic ass, or the fact that he's presenting it with eager eyes for me to take at will. If ass is a fine wine, then this is the moment before tasting it. Gotta make it last.
Of course, I go through that monologue unconsciously every time, leaving me very little time to actually appreciate said view. So, slowly and carefully, I push against his relaxed anus, and enter the door to heaven. At once we gasp with pleasure, my engorged penis ramming against his prostate and his tight virgin hole clamping down around me like a giant squid would clamp around an unsuspecting ship. The smell of our sweat and fluids fills the alleyway with our moans, as we no longer care about what passersby may hear us. This is our moment, and we're living it to the fullest. As I pump in and out of him, my mind is in such a haze that I almost don't notice how much he's moving his own hips. My knees are getting weaker and weaker, so it's not all too unnatural when I bend over his back, bringing myself closer to his head, his scent, his penis wagging in the air in front of him, sadly neglected.
I can't help but feel bad for it. So cold and free, while mine is comfortably inside of him, getting rubbed back and forth, almost ready to shoot its load...Seeking to remedy this, I reach over and start stroking his shaft, the size of which matches my own. As soon as I make contact, he lets out another adorable gasp that only serves to make it harder for me to hold off on coming, myself. Every second like this isn't just sex, any more, it's bliss - being together with Aoi is almost too much for me.
Thirty seconds pass. A minute. Five. All the while, wet slaps accompany every thrust, every moan, every gasp. It doesn't take long before I can tell we've both reached our limits.
"Aoi, I'm-hngh-I'm almost..."
And with one last, triumphant thrust and a long sigh from both of us, I shot my seed into him, and he over the floor of the alley. It's with no small amount of reluctance that I pull out, finally leaving the warmth and comfort of his insides, but he quickly joins me on my lap.
And now, we sit. Just...sit. Enjoy each other's presence. Enjoy the sound of his soft breath against my chest, the faint smell of his perfume, now clear to me as he lies this close with his arms around me. Just holding him here, I don't have to think about what comes next. This...this is good.
"So...we're dating now, I guess...right?"
Well damn. We kind of are, aren't we? I mean, we're not technically obliged, but...I did say I loved him, and I did do...well, a lot of things. Can't back down now.
"Yeah. Yeah, I guess we are."
"So...what do you want to do for our next date, then?"
"Oh, I don't know. Dinner and a movie?"
"Isn't there that new Star Wars movie coming out? We should go see that one!"
"Sounds like a date."
And with another smile that would blind God himself, he looks up at me for just a second, before closing his eyes and laying against me again.
Yeah. I can live with this.