Chapter 45 #3
He’s such a badass! Colton thought, proudly watching his boyfriend dominate the Grammy stage.
After her introduction, Taylor returned to Colton so they could enjoy Dean’s performance together. Several times during the number, the camera focused directly on Colton and Taylor, dancing and singing along with Dean.
As Colton enjoyed the spectacle on stage, the world around him seemed to slow down and everything went quiet except for the hard thump of his heart in his ears.
A realization splashed over Colton like a bucket of cold water.
That beautiful man on that stage, surrounded by six shirtless dancers, shaking his ass on live TV…that’s the love of my life.
In that moment, Colton understood beyond a shadow of a doubt that Dean was the one, the man he wanted by his side forever.
No more bullshit, he thought as Dean finished his number and took a bow to thunderous applause.
Colton slowly opened his eyes and woke with a smile.
The Grammy Awards felt like an incredible dream! Had it really happened? Dean won three Grammys last night, the first dance artist in history to do so, and his performance on the Grammy stage was a hit, close to perfection.
And after the ceremony, the celebratory fuck provided by Colton was the perfect end to the evening.
Waking the next morning, with Dean sleeping peacefully next to him, his head resting on Colton’s shoulder, arm draped across his ribs and that thick, muscular thigh resting on his leg, his beautiful, handsome face soft and angelic as he slept, must be what Heaven felt like, or pretty damn close.
Colton smiled and kissed the top of his head as he stirred and woke.
“Morning, sunshine.” Dean smiled.
“Morning, baby.” Colton kissed his cheek. “Or should I say…morning Mr. History Making Grammy Winner!” He grinned as he rolled on top of Dean.
“Aw shucks! I didn’t do nothin’, ‘cept shake my ass on stage.” Dean laughed.
“And you looked damn good, baby! I was hard just watching you! You got me so hot.”
Dean giggled, “Yeah, I know! I don’t think I’ll be able to walk today after the pounding you gave me last night.”
Colton blushed. “You know how to push my buttons. I couldn’t control myself.”
“I fucking loved it! You know you’re the mayor of Pound Town.” Dean moved his lips to Colton’s, but just as their kiss began to deepen, Dean’s phone dinged with a message.
“Better check that now…cause once we get started, we’re gonna be here a while.” Colton smirked.
Deans laughed and rolled to the side table to retrieve his phone. There was a message from Jordan.
Jordan: After the Grammys, record sales increased 500%!! You made close to 2 million dollars overnight!!
Dean sat there frozen, his mouth hanging open in astonishment.
“What? What is it?” Colton asked, seeing his reaction to the message.
Dean closed his mouth and showed Colton the message.
Colton’s eyes widened and his own mouth dropped open. “Holy shit…baby! That’s incredible!” He grabbed Dean, kissing him deep. “You rocked the shit out of that stage last night, and that’s your reward.”
Dean, still clearly dumbfounded, whispered, “Wow. This will do so much good for the center.”
Colton’s heart fluttered. Dean was always so charitable, always thinking of helping LGBTQ kids. “That’s one of the many reasons I love you, Dean.”
He took Dean’s phone, threw it onto the side table, and tossed Dean onto his back in bed. “Now where were we? Oh yeah, I was about to fuck you silly!”
Dean laughed, wrapping his legs around Colton. “C’mon Daddy, take me to Pound Town.”
Colton slammed his mouth onto Dean's with a deep moan. Dean growled and drove his hips upward, pulling Colton closer with his legs. Colton clamped his mouth over the base of Dean’s neck and sucked a fresh mark, pulling a breathy hiss from him.
He slowly made his way down Dean’s shoulder and chest, with little nips and bites.
He took a nipple between his teeth and gently bit with a pull.
Since they’d gotten together, Colton had become much more enthusiastic and adventurous with sex. With Dean, the sex was always fucking mind-blowing and Colton couldn’t get enough. Being with Dean had turned him into a proper nymphomaniac, a horny sex-crazed teenager all over again.
Colton traveled down Dean’s torso, leaving little bites and kisses in his wake.
He took Dean’s stiff cock in his hand and licked from base to tip before greedily swallowing him whole. Dean moaned in approval.
At first, Colton had been tentative and unsure about sucking cock, but with Dean’s patience and tutelage, he’d become an expert. He knew exactly how to push Dean to his limit. Dean had taught him well.
Colton sucked Dean with long, slurping strokes along his entire length, tweaking his nipples with his fingers.
He moved one hand to lightly flutter under his balls as he continued to suck him deep, the wet slurps filling the room.
Colton moved a hand to Dean’s cock and stroked the mixture of saliva and precum as he moved his mouth to his ass.
He tongued his hole with ferocity, stabbing with his tongue, prepping Dean for his cock.
He lifted his head as he continued to stroke Dean’s wet cock. “You ready for my cock, baby?”
“Fuck yes! Give it to me Colt.”
Colton flashed a devilish grin and rubbed the tip of his cock against Dean’s hole, teasing the entrance.
He pressed the thick, swollen head of his cock against his hole and pushed inside.
They both moaned in unison as Colton dropped forward, placing his hands on either side of Dean’s shoulders, and kissed him, pumping deeply and forcefully, filling him up with each thrust.
Dean grabbed each side of Colton’s face and peered into his soul with lustful eyes. “You fuck me so good, baby. Give it to me!”
Colton grunted and rested his head on Dean’s shoulder, fucking him deeper and harder, drawing deep sobs of pleasure out of Dean.
He increased his speed as he felt them both reaching the edge.
“Yes, baby, fuck me good,” Dean panted in his ear as he continued to fuck hard and deep, their skin slapping with each stroke. He felt Dean’s warm cum fill the space between their bodies before he thrusted deep inside one last time and emptied inside him with a wail.
Dean held Colton close with arms and legs wrapped around his body, his cock slowly softening inside him, as their breaths slowly returned to normal.
Dean nuzzled his ear with his nose and kissed his cheek. “Best. Morning. Ever.”