Chapter Twenty-Seven
Rory
Friday, October 2
RORY CURLED UP on the couch in Bernard’s arms. It was the beginning of October, and he was warm in Bernard’s arms. Bernard had been patient with him. They didn’t go further than making out, sometimes with their shirts off. Bernard tweaked his nipples once or twice but stopped when Rory wanted to. After leaving a make-out session, Rory would jerk off at home. He wanted to see Bernard jerk off. How big was Bernard’s cock? He wanted to play with it.
Bernard had recorded episodes of Will his fingers reached up and tweaked his nipple.
Bernard pushed his face into Rory’s inner thigh and licked.
“Oh, Bernard.”
“May I go a little lower?” Bernard asked.
“Wait, you want to—”
“Yes, I want to rim your ass.”
“I…I don’t know,” Rory said.
“I won’t if you’re not comfortable with it.”
“I want to try,” Rory said.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, please.”
Bernard pulled Rory to the edge of the bed. He lifted Rory’s legs and put them on his shoulders. His ass cheeks were spread, and a tongue ran across his hole.
“ Oh fuck !”
Rory bucked his hips against Bernard and pulled a pillow over his mouth to stifle the screams.
“No, I want to hear you.”
“But the neighbors?”
“I don’t care.”
Bernard continued to eat his ass. His moans of pleasure echoed through the room.
“Does that feel good?” Bernard lifted his head to face him.
“Yes,” Rory moaned.
The pleasure was indescribable. Bernard was bringing out feelings he didn’t know existed.
“Stroke your dick while I eat your ass.”
Rory reached down and stroked his cock. He increased his strokes as Bernard’s tongue dug deeper into his ass.
“I’m going to come,” Rory moaned.
“Come for me.” Bernard sat up and watched.
Rory looked into his eyes. “Play with my hole, please.”
Bernard grabbed the lube from his drawer and lubed up his finger. He slid it in. Rory gasped at his entrance.
“Yes, keep going, make me come,” Rory begged.
Rory stroked in rhythm with Bernard’s thrusts. He wanted Bernard to see him come. He needed Bernard to see what he did to him.
“Are you going to come for me?”
“ Yes !”
Rory shot his load all over his belly. His body convulsed with each pulse. He squeezed out the last of his cum and it dripped down his shaft.
“That was hot,” Bernard said.
“What about you?” Rory said.
“Take some lube and finger my ass while I use your cum to jack off.”
“You’re going to use my cum as lube?”
“Yes.”
Bernard got on his knees, and Rory looked at his thick cock. It was so big. The desire to suck Bernard’s dick overwhelmed him.
“Wait,” Rory said.
“What?”
“I want to suck your cock.”
“You do?”
“Yes, I do, please. Can I suck it?”
“Of course you can.”
Bernard got on his back. Rory moved between his legs and took Bernard’s cock in his mouth. He got about halfway before he stopped. He pulled it out and ran his tongue up his shaft.
“Yes, that feels so good,” Bernard moaned.
“You like that?”
“Yes. Your mouth is so warm.”
Rory leaned back down and continued to suck. Inch by inch, he took more of Bernard’s cock into his mouth. With his right hand, he played with Bernard’s balls. Bernard’s cock was thick. Rory’s saliva dripped down it.
Rory lifted himself up. “I think I need more practice.”
“You’re amazing.”
Bernard wiped some cum off Rory’s belly and smeared it on his cock.
“Now, finger me while I use your cum to jack off.”
Rory lubed up his finger and slid it into Bernard’s ass. Bernard stroked his cock.
“Do you enjoy watching me jerk off?” Bernard asked.
“Yes,” Rory said.
“That’s what I like to hear,” Bernard said. “Do you like my cock?”
“Yes, I love your cock.”
“Yeah, I want you to talk dirty to me.”
“What do you like to hear?”
Rory didn’t know how to talk dirty to someone. The men in porn talked dirty sometimes, but he didn’t know how to do it with Bernard.
“That you want me to stroke my massive cock while you finger my ass,” Bernard said.
“Oh, you like that?”
“Yes, I do. Now, add another finger.”
Rory added another finger, and Bernard’s ass tightened around it.
“Stroke that massive cock for me,” Rory said.
“Just for you, sexy.”
Bernard’s strokes increased. His face reddened as Rory played with his balls. He pushed his fingers deeper into Bernard.
“You like this?” Rory massaged Bernard’s prostate.
“Yes,” he groaned. “Faster,” he begged.
“You want me to go faster?”
“Please, I want you to go faster, baby. Finger my ass.”
Rory shoved his fingers deep and fast.
“I’m going to come.”
“Are you going to come for me?”
“ Yes !”
Bernard shot his load. The sound of Bernard getting off turned him on. His grunts of pleasure were getting Rory hard again.
“Damn, you know how to work your fingers,” Bernard said.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
Rory leaned forward and kissed him. Rory savored the flavors of Bernard’s sweat and the taste of his cock in his mouth.
“It looks like you’re hard again.”
Bernard stroked Rory’s cock, now fully erect.
“Hearing you moan turned me on.”
“Well, let me take care of that.”
Bernard took Rory’s cock in his mouth and sucked. Rory pumped with Bernard’s motion.
It was a few minutes before Rory was ready to blow his next load.
“I’m going to come again,” Rory said.
He attempted to pull out, but Bernard grabbed his ass and held him.
“I’m…” Cum shot out of him into Bernard’s mouth. Bernard sucked and swallowed every drop.
“Damn, you taste good.” Bernard wiped his mouth.
“You swallowed my cum.”
“I did, and I liked it.”
“That felt amazing.”
“Well, I’ll do that anytime you want.”
“I’ll have to take you up on that.”
“Let’s shower and then we can cuddle.”
After another shower, Bernard held Rory in his arms. It was warm, safe, and comfortable. They were both still naked.
“I’ve never heard you talk like that,” Rory said.
“Like what?”
“Well, talk dirty.”
“Well.” Bernard giggled. “I’ve never had a reason to talk to you like that.”
“I mean.” Rory hesitated. “I don’t know if I can talk as dirty as you, without being prompted.”
“You don’t have to. You’re fine the way you are. I think it’s hot when I say something and you respond in your cute way. Wanting reassurance. I want you to know that I’ll always reassure you that you’re an amazing lover.”
“That turns you on?”
“It does.”
Bernard kissed the back of his neck.
“I’m glad me being myself is what turns you on.”
“I wouldn’t expect you to be anyone else.”
“I have another personal question,” Rory said.
“I will answer any question you want,” Bernard said.
“Well, I’ve only seen a few gay pornos,” he said. “And they all had anal sex in them.”
“That’s common.”
“Well, it’s always the larger guy who tops,” Rory said. “I’m bigger than you. So, if we do anal, do I have to top?”
“God, I love you,” Bernard said. “No, you don’t. Top and bottom are preferences and are based on individuals. It doesn’t matter who is physically larger.”
“Oh,” Rory said. “What is your preference?”
“My preference is whatever makes you happy.” Bernard kissed him again.
“Okay, that’s a cop-out. If it wasn’t me, what would be your preference?”
“Okay, I prefer to top, but I also enjoy bottoming. It depends on my mood.”
“So, I’ll have to learn to top and bottom?”
“You don’t have to learn to do anything. What we did tonight is enough for me. If we never do anal, I wouldn’t care.”
“You wouldn’t?”
“No, the most important thing is pleasing you. If you want to try to top or bottom one day, I’m happy to do it. It’s not required.”
Rory breathed a sigh of relief. Bernard didn’t put expectations on him, and that made him smile. He wasn’t experienced sexually, and Bernard was willing to compromise and be patient.
“Thank you. I love you so much.”
“I love you too.”
Rory couldn’t imagine this with anyone else. Bernard was the kind of person he’d hoped for his entire life. Someone who loved him for who he was and wouldn’t intentionally hurt him.