Chapter 27
MATTEO
“You think you’d like a massage?” Alexei asks, his weight pushing against me. “That made things a lot easier for me.”
Another reminder of what a considerate guy he is.
“I mean, when you were nervous, I thought it would help. But I’m not nervous, Alexei.” Not only am I not nervous, I fucking need him inside me. “Come on. Get inside me. Mark me with your cum. Claim me.”
That adorable smile perks up before he kisses me, then moves down, kissing my chin before trailing kisses down my body.
When he reaches my cock, he licks it, then takes it into his mouth.
I relax as he pumps me with his lips, pulling the precum right from me as he works me like it’s his fucking job.
Then he releases me, letting my cock fall against my abs as he moves farther down, to this ass I’ve gotten ready just for him.
I pull my legs back, displaying my ass for him the way he once did for me.
He offers a tender kiss against my hole, then another, before his tongue slips in.
It reminds me of the way we make out, even the way he gets greedy for it, hooking his arms under my thighs and really getting in there, like he’s worshipping it.
He takes his time the way I did with him, easing a finger in first, then another, reaching that spot, forcing another bead of precum from the head.
“I’m ready, Alexei. Please.”
He pulls away, lubing my hole and his cock before tossing the bottle in the sheets. Then he lines himself up, and I feel the gentle pressure.
I’m curious. After all the times I’ve seen him take me, his eagerness when my cock hit his prostate, I can only imagine how delicious this experience will be. And as Alexei inches into me, my cock stiffens as I find myself hungering for more and more of him.
He slides against my prostate, sending ripples of sensation pulsing through me. Heat radiates in my cheeks as he opens me up. Soon, but not soon enough, he’s in deep, and I open my eyes, seeing that smirk across his face as he enjoys the way I’m taking him.
He moves close to me for a kiss, which I eagerly give. “How’s that?” he asks.
“Kind of upset we didn’t try it sooner,” I confess.
He licks up the middle of my lips as he offers a gentle thrust, and my mouth falls open on a moan. Then he thrusts again. And again. My eyes roll back, and I moan even louder as he keeps hitting that spot. As he takes what’s his.
I lose myself in a dance of thrusts, kisses, and caresses.
Alexei’s the perfect person to explore this with.
He guides me through different positions, helping me see how good my body can feel.
He’s gentle at times, but then rough when I need him to be, when I fucking beg him to be.
I wind up on my knees with him fucking me from behind, drilling into me, precum spilling from my cock onto the sheets.
I grip the headboard with both hands, moaning as he pistons his hips.
“I don’t know how much longer I can last,” I warn him.
His body pushes up against mine, and he whispers in my ear, “I can blow at any moment.” He slows his thrusts, then reaches around and takes my cock. “Let’s come together.”
I doubt if we’ll be able to manage that since he doesn’t know I really am about to blow, especially now that he’s got my cock in a tight grip, jerking away.
“You want my cum inside you? Want it reminding you I’m yours and you’re mine?”
“Yes,” I plead as another stroke of his cock sends a force through me like the fever I experienced that first time—the intensity, the heat.
And I know it’s too late.
“Alexei!” I call out as he hammers forcefully, his rhythm shifting, letting me know he’s shooting as my cock swells and releases the pressure.
Alexei’s arms hook around me, he kisses behind my ear, and I turn, straining to kiss his lips, taste that delicious mouth as he keeps grinding against me, tucking his seed deep into me.
“I guess there’s only one thing we have to figure out now,” he breathes into my mouth.
“Which is?”
“Where do you want me to fuck you next: Lisbon? The pyramids? The Greek Isles?”
Another rush moves through me, something much deeper than what he’s stimulated with his cock. It’s not just the thought of him fucking me again, but that he knows I want to travel with him, and his words hammer home that he’s in this for the long run.
We both are.
“We should take our time to find a good spot,” I whisper into his mouth. “And in the meantime, give you plenty of practice with this ass. And then I’ll need more time with yours for when I fuck you at our destination.” As he smiles, I tell him, “I’m yours. All yours, Alexei.”
I take one hand off the headboard and place it against the back of his head as we offer a few more kisses.
“There’s no way…you can ever know…how much I’m yours,” Alexei struggles to say as we kiss.
But I know it’s true.
Every word we’ve exchanged in this moment.
Everything we feel.
Nothing else fucking matters.
Not our disturbing pasts, not our uncertain futures.
Just this moment of absolute certainty, filled with everything Alexei has to give me.