Chapter Twenty-Four #4

“Come on, Baby, cum for me,” Corbin said, wanting to watch this man experience everything he had to offer.

He wanted him to never forget this moment, because it was going to be one of many.

Alex was close.

Between how full he felt with Corbin’s erection throbbing in his ass, and his fingers wrapped around his own dick…

He wasn’t lasting.

“I can’t hold on,” Alex whispered. “Too good.”

Oh, Corbin knew.

“I need you to cum for me, Alex. Give me your cum,” he said, bossily, and that was all it took.

Alex exploded, his body betraying him. He came hard, shooting his full load across Corbin’s chest, and abs.

And that was when the world tipped, and he rolled. Before he knew it, Corbin was behind him, he was on his knees, and there was a big dick in his ass.

He moaned.

“Oh, yeah, now, this is the view,” Corbin said, his hands on Alex’s hips. “Let me know if I hurt you,” he said, as he began moving, letting his hips do all the work.

As he watched his slick, engorged dick slip in and out of his ass, he fought for control.

Alex was breathing heavily, and Corbin wanted him to never forget this moment.

EVER.

He pulled him up, so his back was against his chest, and he picked up the pace, being more rough.

Alex moaned.

“Fuck! God! Fuck me!” he muttered, his whole body awash with the sensation of Corbin in control.

Well, yeah.

That was Corbin’s plan.

Reaching around, he wrapped his fingers around Alex’s erection, and jerked him off as he gave him what he wanted.

A fucking.

“More,” Alex begged. “God! Don’t stop!”

Oh, well, he wasn’t planning on it.

“Baby, your ass…mine,” he muttered, proprietarily. As he was taking it in abandon, he was fighting not to cum. What he wanted was to fill Alex’s ass with cum, but he needed him to take one last fall.

Yeah, this might just kill Corbin. He hadn’t felt this free in a very long time.

Against him, Alex couldn’t breathe.

He couldn’t think.

The feeling was…incredible.

“Oh, Jesus. I’m going to cum,” he warned. “Corbin, fuck! I’m going to cum!” he shouted, as he put all of his faith in his partner, and let him have full control.

Corbin could feel the difference, and it pulled him to the edge.

“Cum for me, Baby,” he ordered, as he slammed home with one long, brutal stroke.

It tore them both from the edge, and Alex exploded for the countless time, cumming on the hotel comforter.

Corbin exploded, filling the man’s ass with cum, as he fought to stay upright.

Their moans and shouts of pleasure said it all.

Everyone was satisfied.

Falling to the bed, Corbin didn’t move. He was on his side, and still buried in Alex. The man was spooned in front of him, and he wasn’t sure what he’d say.

That’s when Alex started laughing.

“Uh, you okay?” Corbin asked.

Alex nodded.

“I don’t hate myself,” he admitted, as he moved Corbin’s arm so he was in his embrace.

Corbin held him, his chin on Alex’s shoulder.

“Is that good or bad?” he asked. “I mean, some people have odd kinks.”

Alex grinned.

“It’s good. That was good. No, that was amazing.”

Corbin kissed him on the shoulder.

“I aim to please.”

Yeah, Alex could tell. Someone was a very giving lover in bed, and for that, he was grateful.

“Tell me about Will,” he finally said. “You told me some things, but I want to know more.”

Corbin didn’t mind.

“He was a very kind person. That’s the sexiest thing for me,” he admitted. “Yesterday, when you let the homeless woman hug you, and cling to you, I fell in love with that gentleness. For me, Will had the things I admired most. That’s why I loved him.”

Alex heard it.

“Past tense?” he asked.

Corbin’s erection had slipped from Alex’s ass, and the man turned to face him. He pulled comforter over them, to keep them warm.

Corbin considered what he’d said.

“I don’t think it’ll ever be forgotten,” he admitted.

“Will made me who I am today. I found great joy in being married. I loved coming home and having sushi with him, and watching a movie. I enjoyed hearing about his day, or date nights at the movies. I’ll always cherish that.

There’s room for the memories and you in my heart. ”

Alex touched his cheek, and it was scruffy from five o’clock shadow.

“I don’t want you to forget about him. Ever. I’m glad that you had him. I wish I could meet him and thank him,” he admitted. “Because he deserves to be remembered. If you loved him, he mattered.”

Corbin kissed Alex.

When he broke it, he was honest.

“I can’t forget my journey,” he admitted. “But I can share it with you. Will is who made me the man I am. Before him, I wasn’t always astute, or aware. I learned to be. I’m part him, and he’s part me,” he admitted.

Alex was good with that.

“You said you were going to start a family with him,” he began.

And Corbin smiled a little.

“Yeah, that had always been the plan until I lost him. I put those hopes and dreams away. Do you want a family?” he asked him.

Alex sighed.

“It’s all I’ve ever wanted. I just want to know that I have people who love me. When you grow up unloved, unwanted, and hated as much as I did, you always feel lost.”

When Corbin’s phone rang, interrupting them, he knew who it was going to be.

Oh, he knew that tone.

“That’s Alice,” he admitted. “She has the absolute worst timing in the whole world. I wouldn’t be shocked if she has my dick LoJacked and is outside this very hotel.”

Alex was curious what he’d do.

When he moved to get his phone, he held it.

“And a video call. I swear she has some otherworldly gift,” he stated.

Alex wasn’t sure what that meant, but he was nervous about Alice. That was Corbin’s mother, and what did he know about mothers?

When he answered, her face appeared on the screen. Alex could see her, from the angle, but she couldn’t see him. He fully expected Corbin not to let her know what he was doing.

“Hey, Alice.”

She looked concerned.

“I felt bad after our conversation, where I told you to stop mourning Will and move on. Are you angry with me?” she asked.

He laughed.

“No, Mom, I’m not angry. What I am is astounded, once more, by your horrible timing.”

She lifted a brow.

“Sass? To what do I owe this?” she asked.

Corbin hoped Alex was ready, because he came with lots of baggage. Mostly, it was a five-foot-seven seventy-year-old woman who couldn’t mind her business if her life depended on it.

“I’m in bed with a man.”

She grinned.

“Is he a sexy man? Do tell, Corby. Better yet, show me. Don’t make me find you.”

He laughed.

That was about right.

Then, he moved his phone.

Alex appeared on the screen, and Alice checked him out because Corbin was her son, and Mothers knew best.

“Mom, this is Alex, and I’m going to marry him one day, so mind your bullshit. I swear to God, I’ll put you in a home if you ruin the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

She laughed.

“Oh, okay, big, scary man. I’m shaking in my lace-less sneakers. You told me,” she said.

Alex was absolutely silent.

“So, you’re the partner I’ve heard so much about. I have only one question.”

Alex wasn’t sure how to deal with this, or what she was going to say.

“Sure. What’s your question?”

Alice being Alice went there.

“Was it good for you?”

Corbin began laughing because his mother was a nightmare on a good day, but harmless.

Alex stared at her.

“I mean, it was the best sex I’ve ever had. He has a truly amazing cock.”

Alice gasped.

“Oh, I like him. Bring him to dinner. I’m going to make Lasagna. Do you like lasagna, Alexander?”

He blinked.

“Did she just whole name me?” he asked Corbin.

She wasn’t having it.

“My son’s dick was in you. That makes you my son now, too. I know him. He’s going to marry you and wasn’t just exaggerating. That makes you mine. You call me Mom, I call you by your name. Is Alexander your name? Or were you just named Alex out of laziness?”

He laughed.

“I mean, my mother was a meth head and died in a meth fire, so, lazy would be a better quality of hers. It’s actually Alexander. She could spell, apparently.”

“I like Alexander. It’s a strong name. Like Alexander the Great. God knows you’ll have to be great to put up with the Crotch Gobin’s antics. Corbin is a handful.”

Alex reached down and cupped his man.

“It’s more like two handfuls.”

Alice blinked, and began laughing outrageously.

“Oh, I love this boy,” she said. “Dinner, next weekend. Bring wine. I have Uno and lasagna planned. I hope you can hold your own in a game of Uno,” she stated. “See you both then. Oh, and Alexander?”

He waited.

“I love you.”

With that, the call went black.

And Alex was overwhelmed.

“I’ll apologize for her. She’s a lot,” Corbin said, not sure how Alex was going to take it. He’d handled Alice well, but as a person who dealt with serial killers all of the time, he had the advantage.

He stopped him.

“I love Uno and lasagna. It’s my favorite food,” he said. “How the hell did she know that?”

Corbin just smiled.

“Oh, well, there’s a story about that, but first, I think we should discuss something else.”

Alex lifted a brow.

“You said two handfuls,” he said, rolling to trap the man beneath him. “Now, show me what you do with that.”

Oh, and Alex did.

Because he had more than hope.

He had the beginning of love.

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