Chapter 22 Declan
Xavier has no idea what his body does to me. My obsession with him started when he was fully clothed, but now that I’ve seen him naked and touched him, I’m beyond obsessed. I know that when I finally enter his body, I’ll become feral if he ever tries to leave me.
His eyes are glued to my cock. It’s as hard as steel already, so I grip my dick and squeeze it. “Like what you see?” I smirk. I’m a large man, and my dick is proportional to the rest of me.
“You’re beautiful.”
I crawl to him on the bed and straddle his hips.
It’s the same position as before, but now, without our clothes, it seems different, more intense.
When I lean over him and take his mouth in a heated kiss, our cocks rub together.
I can’t help but groan at the sensation.
I have never felt anything like it before.
I kiss my way to his jaw and then his neck.
I have already left marks on both sides where his shoulder meets his neck.
I want more of my marks on him. So I bite and suck until several more bruises appear.
Moving lower, I kiss along his chest until I reach his nipple.
Taking it between my teeth, I nip and pull it.
Xavier arches off the bed in response. His body is moving to the rhythm I am setting.
His hand cups the back of my head, and he pulls me closer.
I repeat the same movements on his other side.
I make a note to myself that his nipples are a hotspot for him.
Next time, I’ll have nipple clamps for him to try.
His skin is soft and smooth. When I get to his bellybutton, I flick my tongue in and out.
His abs contract, and he moans again. I move further down, following his happy trail to his cock.
Breathing in his scent, I bite him at the junction of his hip.
I pull back enough to look at his hard length, and a pearl of precum leaks from his slit.
I have already tasted him once, and I want to do so again.
Never did I think that I would be turned on by another man’s jizz, but here I am salivating at the thought.
I lick up the underside of his shaft, following the vein there to his tip.
I swirl my tongue around his head and taste him.
It drives me wild. Without any hesitation, I take him into my mouth.
I suck and lick him. I want this to be good for him.
I feel the weight of his cock on my tongue as I take him to the back of my throat.
“Fuck! Declan, you are going to make me cum.” I pop off his cock. I want to be buried deep inside him when he cums.
“I’m going to fuck you. You can cum when I’m buried in your ass.”
“We need lube and a condom,” he pants.
I reach over to the nightstand and pull out the lube. I don’t want to use a condom. I want nothing between us. He is mine, and I want to mark him on the inside, to fill him full of me.
“You tested negative less than a month ago. Have you been with anyone since?” Xavier shakes his head. “I’m clean, and I have never fucked anyone bare. Until you.”
I flip our positions, putting Xavier on top of me. I know he will need to be really well-prepped to take me. I don’t want to hurt him. I lean back against the headboard of the bed.
“Turn around and prep yourself. I want to watch you do it. Show me what you need.” Xavier’s cheeks go bright pink, but he does as he was told.
He turns, still straddling my legs, and puts his ass on display.
It’s still a wonder to me that someone so slim has such a round, bouncy ass.
Opening the lube, he puts some on his fingers.
I watch in fascination as he slips a single finger into his ass.
As he moves it in and out, he moans, then adds a second.
Not wanting to be a bystander, I run my hands over the meaty globes, spreading him wider.
When he starts to add a third finger, I move his hand out of the way.
I want my fingers inside of him, to be the one to open him up.
Before he has time to protest, I slip my forefinger inside of him.
Knowing that I was going to fuck him sooner or later, I did some research on gay sex.
Porn has never really done anything for me, so I wasn’t surprised when gay porn had the same effect.
Even being straight, I’d heard of prostate stimulation before, but I wasn’t expecting the reactions that I get from Xavier when I hit that little bundle of nerves.
I add a second finger, and I hit it again.
“Oh shit, oh fuck, right there.” He gasps. He slams his hips backwards and fucks himself on my fingers. I add a third, pump it in and out, hitting the spot over and over.
“I’m ready, Declan. Please, please fuck me. I need.”
Figuring he knows his body, I’m not going to say no. I quickly maneuver to position myself over him. Grabbing the lube, I slick up my raging hard-on and add more to his hole.
“Go slow. It’s been a while for me.” I growl at the thought of him with another man.
I’ll be the last man to ever fuck him. I line up the head of my cock with his entrance and push slightly.
There’s a little resistance, but Xavier breathes out, and the head slips past his tight ring of muscles.
It’s so tight, I have never felt anything like it.
I push further and then go still. I repeat that until I am fully seated in his heat.
Closing my eyes, I try to think of something else to keep myself from blowing my load right now.
“Move, Declan, fuck me hard.”
I pull back and slam into his tight channel. The feeling of him around me is like a religious experience. I want to spend every day worshiping at his altar.
“Oh my God, it feels so good,” Xavier says between moans. I grip his hips and set a punishing pace. I think I can cum just from the sounds of our skin slapping together.
“You feel so tight. I’ve never felt anything like it. Fuck me, baby, I’ll never get enough of your sweet ass.” I say through gritted teeth.
“Declan, please don’t stop. Right there, fuck, right there.
” I feel him clamp down on my dick so hard.
Then I realize that he is climaxing untouched, and it sends me over the edge.
I slam into him one last time and unload into him.
I swear, I pass out for a second from the sheer pleasure washing through me.
Our breathing evens out. Xavier moves to get up.
“Don’t move.” I pull him back down next to me, his head resting on my chest. We stay like this for a few minutes. I realize that for maybe the first time in my life I am content.
I eventually go into the bathroom. After quickly cleaning myself up, I bring a warm washcloth back to the bedroom. He reaches for it, but I stop him.
“I’ll take care of you.”
He smiles up at me sleepily. I want him to stay with me because I’ll never be done with Xavier. There will never be any going back after this.