35. caleb
35
caleb
"I can't believe you," I gasp, dropping my bag to the floor. Nathaniel really outdid himself this time. I glance around the room as he shuts the door behind us. Yep, it’s the exact same room where we fell for each other that one wild weekend.
Nathaniel laughs behind me, ushering me further into the room. “It’s our anniversary, after all. I had to go big.”
I nudge him on the shoulder with mine. “You could’ve just gotten me what you got me last year.”
Nathaniel grabs the back of my neck as I look around the room. “Yeah, well, they weren’t selling concert tickets to Tame Impala this time of year.”
I bite my lip, focusing my attention back on the best man in the world.
“This is great. This is perfect,” I nod, resting my hands on his chest.
He breathes in deeply and smiles. His eyes are filled with lust. I love it.
“It’s weird. Last time we were here, you had a plan to propose to another woman,” he sighs, leaning into me.
I roll my eyes. “Last time I checked, you were here to do the same thing…”
He lifts his hand and gently runs his fingers through my hair. “I’m so happy we didn’t.”
“Poor Sarah,” I laugh, holding his hand.
“Poor Sarah,” he repeats, shrugging his shoulders.
I grab him by the base of his neck and pull him into my lips. We clash together, breathing heavily, hands fumbling with each other’s clothes. He’s in a hurry, and I’m more than happy to oblige.
“I can’t believe you did this for us,” I pant.
“I feel like it was just yesterday you walked up behind me in the cafeteria,” he nips my jaw and then softly bites my lip. I close my eyes and moan into his pull.
“If I’m honest with myself, I’d say I’ve loved you ever since then,” I smile.
His eyes connect with mine. “Really?”
“Oh, absolutely. Shy, nerdy guy, sitting by himself? Secret heartthrob, just misunderstood? I’ve been messed up ever since that day. Still am.” I grab him by the belt loops and walk backwards toward the bedroom, knowing it’s just a few paces away.
“You should’ve told me. We could’ve had so much more time,” he sighs, lifting his white t-shirt over his gorgeous body. He’s always been muscular, but training for a marathon this summer has done wonders for his body.
“I think it was more perfect this way. I was just playing the long game, baby,” I say, pushing him onto the bed.
“Oh, fuck.” He moans suddenly, arching his back on the bed. I arch my eyebrow. Hmm, he already seems all pent up. Maybe he’s been fiending for my body the whole plane ride. Wouldn’t be surprised. We’re like two cats in heat around each other.
Taking off his black NY hat, he throws it across the room. His gorgeous hair just asking to be touched.
I climb on top of him, straddling his hips. Running my hand through his hair, I suck and lick up his the column of his neck. “I’ve been waiting to ride you all damn afternoon.” I mutter.
I feel his hands hesitate around my hips.
“What’s wrong?” I sit up, scanning his face.
“I um…actually had something different in mind.” He gives me an awkward smile.
My eyebrows pinch together. What does he mean?
“I wanted to do something for you too, actually.” He pants, squirming subtly underneath me.
My eyebrows pinch. What could he be keeping to himself that I don’t already know?
Quickly, he scoots me off his lap, forcing me to slide off of him and on to the bed beside him. “Babe? What is it?” I asked again, combing my hair out of my face.
I watch as Nathaniel stands at the foot of the bed and loosens his pants. Dropping them down to his ankles, he slowly turns around so I could see his behind as he slowly slipped off his boxers.
My eyes widen as soon as I can see what he’s been so nervous about. Never in the past couple of years did I think I was going to see this. I mean, I’ve hoped but have never wanted to pressure…
“Holy fuck.” I suck in a breath. A diamond base was sitting perfectly outside of his hole. “Is that a butt plug?”
He looks back at me from over his shoulder. I can see his face painted red from here.
Climbing onto my knees, I reach out and pull him closer to me by his hips. “That is the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen. I don’t even know what to say.” I shake my head. My eyes can’t look away. I seriously want to mentally capture this moment as best as I can.
“Wait, you think so?” Nathaniel gasps, looking at me over his shoulder.
“Yes! Wait…no wonder you’ve been all over me these past few hours. How long have you had this in?”
“Since we got off the plane.” He laughs.
My eyebrows raise as love and pride floods my heart. “You never cease to amaze me. You know that?”
He lets out a whimper. “I’m getting delirious.” His head flops to the side and I can’t help but let out a small laugh. He’s being so cute all blissed out of his mind like this. The constant pressure back there probably feels tremendous. Just thinking about how he’s been feeling this entire time lights me up all over my body. Running my hand softly up and down his back. I press slightly on the plug, resulting in a low broken moan slipping out of his lips.
I bite my lower lip, trying to keep my mind focused. This is incredible and I can feel my hard dick press against my shorts. “God, you’re so fucking lovely when you sound like that.” I rasp, tugging on the plug slightly before pressing it back in. He quivers slightly, his legs clearly shaking.
Okay, that’s enough. I need more. I turn him around to face me.
His dick is standing at full mast and I’m loving every inch of it. Without wasting another second, I wrap my mouth around the tip and suck.
Nathaniel throws his head back and shudders at the sudden pleasure. “Fuck, Caleb. Yes.” He moans, threading his fingers through my hair.
I grip his hips hard, bringing him closer, forcing him deeper into my mouth. I may struggle to breathe but I push past it. Nathaniel being so thick and hard to swallow is just another thing I love so much about him. I let go of his hip with my right hand to start massaging his heavy balls in my palm.
He grips my hair tightly as he rocks his hips back and forth. His chest rising up and down, heavily panting as he pulls back slightly. “You look so fucking good with my dick in your mouth, baby.” he pants.
I look up at him, locking eyes with his heavenly green irises. He’s such a sight to be seen with his golden hair falling into his eyes. He looks like an angel.
Suddenly, I can feel his dick thicken and his balls tighten in my palm. Oh, no you don’t.
I pop my mouth off of him and smile as he lets out a small growl.
“You’re cruel.” He mutters, catching his breath.
“I’m just getting started, Nathaniel.” I pull him and swing him around me until he’s lying on his back on the bed. I watch as his eyes drift back, a lovely sated smile washing across his face.
“Caleb. Baby,” He moans, pulling me into him. That change in position must’ve felt real nice. He widens his legs, inviting me in, showing me I was right about that thought.
“I’m going to take real good care of you.” I breathe, kissing into his neck and down onto his chest. My hands don’t know where to go - they just wanted to touch everything. Every single part of him. I love the look of my red fingerprints decorating his skin, leaving a trail of my love behind.
He lets out a whimper, squirming beneath me which just makes me want him more.
I can’t stop myself. Just knowing that in a few moments I’m shortly going to be inside of this gorgeous man is making me feral.
My mouth finds it’s way back to his dick. Seems like it’s my favorite spot to be. “God, I love the taste of you.” I suck mercilessly as I pump the plug in and out of him. His breath picks up which only makes me more determined to keep going.
“I’m not gonna-Caleb, I can’t-” He struggles to say. But, before I can stop, my mouth floods with his cum. Down my throat, I suck back all that I can as I push my head down lower.
His moans fill the room, his fingers gripping my hair firmly, not letting go as he rocks his hips back and forth riding out his orgasm.
I hang on to his hips, helping him come back down to earth. My dick still painfully hard.
I remove my mouth once I know he’s done and move up his body until I’m hovering over top of him, looking down at my beautiful man.
His heavy eyelids as he looks up at me with an adoring smile.
“You’re unreal.” he says softly as his hands lazily roam up and down my tense stomach. His dick lays softly along his abs, happy and content.
I reach behind me, gently teasing the plug in and out of his body. He gives me a small gasp and a tilt of the hips as I fully remove it, leaving his hole raw and needy. Softly, I trace the rim with my fingers, taking my time to explore and feel how ready it is for me.
“Mmm, baby. What are you doing to me?” he laughs softly, running a hand through his hair. He watches me curiously as I keep my fingers pressed lightly along his hole.
Edging myself between his legs, I get comfortable. Slowly and not by much, I open my mouth just enough to release some of his cum steadily over his hole.
“ Jesus, Caleb.” he sucks in a breath. “You had that in your mouth that whole time?”
I look up at him and gave him a smirk. He knows me better by now. Of course I did.
Looking back down, I watch as his hole now glistens with wetness - calling my name.
I ease my index finger inside, pushing in gently. He might’ve had the plug in him just moments ago but I’m determined to take my time with him. This is such a special gift he’s giving me and I want nothing less than for him to enjoy it.
I look back at him to watch as his eyes drifted back shut. His legs spread wider for me, giving me the go ahead. I can feel a little resistance but it’s way easier than usual. He’s ready for me. He trusts me.
I ease another finger in and curl them both towards me and that’s when his eyes pop back open.
“Oh fuck, ” he moans.
“That’s my boy. You’re doing so well.” I smile.
“You feel so damn good,” his eyes rolled back in his head before he rested his head back down to the bed.
“Eyes back open,” I order.
He picks his head back up and connects his gaze on me. I love seeing those lustful, green eyes locked on mine. He looks like he wants to eat me alive which was such a huge contrast to how he usually looks. So pleasant, calm and serene.
He’s getting restless. His dick is fully awake again just asking to be touched. I wrap my free hand around it and start stroking up and down slowly, not wanting this second round to end too soon.
“Are you ready for me? I’m dying to feel what it’s like inside of you.” I’m beginning to feel dizzy from how much I want him. His body puts me in a trance, I swear.
“Please, baby–”
I position myself at his hole and slightly push the tip in. “ Fuck , yes.” I breathe. “You’re so damn tight, I have no clue how I’m gonna fit,”
“Make it fit, baby,” he positions his hand on my waist and pulls me slightly to enter him more. That was all the reassurance I needed.
I push myself deeper inside of him, inch by inch, trying to scan for any signs that he could be in any type of pain but I was coming up with nothing. He’s loving it. Fuck, why haven’t we done this sooner!?
“Caleb,” he gasps, staring down at where we’re connected. He’s doing so well taking all of me down to my base. Wrapped around my dick so tightly it feels like it’s about to break off.
“I’ve never felt something—so damn—so damn tight.” I stutter, my voice coming out jagged and raw. I shut my eyes tightly. I need a second to collect myself. If I move anymore I’m going to bust right here and now and I’m not ready for this to be over.
“Look at me.” Now Nathaniel is doing the ordering. I open my eyes, my mouth slightly dropping open. He’s so damn sexy when he does this. “Look how good you look taking me.” He nudges his head and I follow his line of sight down to my body plunging in his.
“Fuck.” I gasp, gripping his legs that are resting perched up on the bed on either side of me. “God, I could live inside of your ass.” I rock myself in and out of him slowly, reveling at the pleasure of every movement.
Nathaniel arches his back as he takes my thrusts like a champ.
I grip his throat lightly with my hand, loving the way he looks at my mercy. His hand wraps around mine, urging me to tighten my hold.
“You take it so fucking good.” I buck my hips inside of him, and he meets my thrust with his own, rocking his hips into mine.
“Show me who I belong to,” he moans. His dick dripping onto his stomach as it sways and slaps around with each of my thrusts.
I grip his leg with my other hand, pulling him closer to me, keeping us connected. There’s no way I’m letting him go.
“I own you.” I grunt. The pleasure consuming me. Every time we have sex, I swear it gets better every time. It’s never ending surprises with this one.
I can tell he’s getting close again and I’m not far behind at all.
“I’m going to fucking fill you, baby.”
“Fill me, Caleb,”
“Until you’re overflowing.” I moan.
“Jesus, you dirty mouthed boy.” He moves his hand off mine and wraps it around my neck instead. We’re both lightly choking each other and the pressure is delicious. I love when he completely let’s himself go like this. There’s no holding back now.
Only my man would top from the bottom.
“I’m gonna-” I quickly wrap my hand around Nathaniel's dick and pump in time to match my thrusts. His eyes roll back as his hips rise at my touch.
“Shit, shit shit,” he cries out.
Both of our bodies tense as we slowly rock our way through our orgasms. I can feel my dick swell in his ass, as he clenches around me, squeezing every little drop out of me. I watch, mystified, as spurts of his cum decorate his stomach. I love watching his abs tense at every pulse of his dick.
“That’s it. Such a good boy.” I struggle to catch my breath, slowing down my pace on his dick until I was certain he was through.
“I’m never going to get tired of you, am I?” he pants, completely wrecked.
I lower my head to his stomach and clean him off with my mouth. There’s no wasting any of it—not now, not ever.
“Jesus. Well, you answered that,” he says with a soft laugh, running his fingers through my hair.
“I’ll never let you,” I murmur, smiling as I rest my body on top of his, my dick softening inside him. “You’re mine, Nathaniel. Always have been. Always will be.”
“I’m beyond happy with you,” he breathes, wrapping his arms around my back.
I feel safe here. Completely. There’s no going back now.
“You’re my best friend, Nathaniel. You’re everything.” I smile against his neck. I usually hate being sappy, but when it comes to him, I love saying everything he deserves to hear. He deserves all the cheese in the world.
“Round three in the shower?” he grins, looking down at me.
I laugh. “Let’s do it. Literally.”
“Okay, grab the lube. It’s in my bag,” he says, squirming beneath me and nudging me off.
“And then we order room service, throw on some Brooklyn 99 , and pass out. I’m wiped—and we’re meeting Sarah at Trinity Park at noon—” I ramble as I get out of bed.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. There’s a lot of talking happening and not enough frotting,” he teases, resting his head on his hands while he watches me wander across the room.
I reach into the left side pocket of his bag and freeze the moment I feel something small and solid.
My breath catches in my throat.
He never told me which pocket to check.
Slowly, I turn around. My mouth goes slack. My palms start to sweat.
He’s kneeling behind me. Naked, just like me. His eyes are glassy.
“Caleb—”
“Nathaniel, what are you—?”
“A few years ago, we were right here, in this same room. Doing the same thing. Only you were about to commit your life to someone else.” He swallows, then reaches out and takes my hand in his. “You chose me that night. And you’ve kept choosing me ever since. You’ve never stopped chasing me. And the truth is—I’ve never stopped chasing you, not since the day we met.”
My throat tightens.
“I promise to keep choosing you every single day, for the rest of our lives. As long as you’ll have me.” He smiles nervously.
I drop to my knees, meeting him eye to eye. I take both of his hands in mine.
“There hasn’t been a single day since meeting you that I haven’t thought about you. You’ve made every one of my hopes come true. And there’s not a single part of me that wants to live in a world without you. Forever’s not long enough. Yes. A million times, yes,” I breathe, pulling his mouth to mine.
We stay like that for a while—laughing, touching, kissing. When I finally open the small box, there it is: a silver band, simple and exactly my style.
He just knows me. He always has.
Who would’ve thought we’d end up here?
Two best friends. Chasing the same girl. Falling for each other instead—and loving every second of the ride.
The End