9. Grayson #3
Avery buried his throbbing dick deep inside of me, filling me with his cum like he had done last night, keeping it going until he spent every last drop. Having some part of him remain in me even when he pulled out gave me such an overpowering feeling of wholeness that I couldn’t contain it.
And when he pulled out, his dick still throbbing with nothing left to spill on me, his fingers massaged me rewardingly for a short while. We both caught our breaths and Avery whispered how amazing I was. Then, he gently helped me up to my feet, looked into my eyes, and descended to his knees.
“Are you sure?” I asked, eyebrows jumping in surprise. I didn’t get to point out that he had just finished. How could he still be in the mood to do this? Nobody had done that for me. Ever.
“I don’t think I’ll ever not be horny for you,” he whispered, stroking my swollen, aching dick with his hand and extending his tongue to meet my tip. My precum dripped on his tongue and he wrapped his pretty lips around me, sucking me in.
I stopped worrying that he was just being polite. The eagerness with which he sucked me had nothing to do with owing favors. He wanted it. A minute after coming, he wanted more of me.
I would have allowed my heart to thunder happily for a long time, but my body was nearing the climax faster than I’d expected.
Avery cupped my balls in one hand, playing with them gently as he sucked me hard.
His other hand was busy feeling my hole, the warmth of friction still spilling all over me, spreading from the center to all the corners of my body.
His cum was still inside me, but I could feel the smallest trickle of it when Avery slipped one finger inside of me.
So he was a fan of creampies, I figured happily, letting myself be swept away in the next instant.
He ate me with lusty and choked grunts, gagging once or twice as he dipped his head on my dick.
And when I tried to push him away for the sake of basic courtesy, Avery swiped my hand away, fingered me faster, and sealed his lips around my cock when I began to throb.
Cum shot out of me, filling his sexy mouth and lighting a fire in his steel-gray eyes. He sucked me while I shuddered and heaved for air; as I panted and shook on my feet and grabbed his head to fuck his throat a moment longer. I fed him and he swallowed every drop I had to give him.
It took all my strength not to collapse over him when he pulled back, wiping his wet lips with the back of his hand.
He shot me a dark smirk and helped lead me to bed, where I snuggled up with him for an endless moment of peace and calm.
I was happy. I was ridiculously happy to hold him and be held by him in turn.
And when we were close to starving, we finally separated our tangled limbs and showered quickly.
Breakfast was almost over in the restaurant, but we managed to pile our plates with French toast, ham, and several kinds of hard cheese with cheese spreads on the side.
We feasted and fed one another jokingly, then walked around the secluded camp, enjoying each other’s presence.
I’m glad you are here. I’m glad you exist. I wondered if telling him those words would be odd or romantic. Would it spook him?
“I don’t want to go back,” Avery said softly as we reached the edge of the forest. The ground dipped sharply downward and the forest had been cleared long ago, leaving windswept hills for miles in front of us.
The horizon was once again edged with trees, faint and barely a few shades darker than the gloomy gray sky.
The valley at the bottom of the hillside had a brook running through the middle of it and a riverbed for what this stream would become in spring when the long winter’s snow melted.
“We don’t have to,” I said.
Avery chuckled. “We kinda do.”
“I meant tonight,” I said, looking at him and grinning. It had been just a backup, on the off chance he enjoyed being with me enough to open that possibility. “I booked two nights,” I said. “In case…you know? In case you liked it.”
Avery’s eyes widened for just a fraction, then narrowed in thought. “Hm…I can skip the first lecture. The next one’s in the afternoon.”
My ears perked and my smile spilled across my face before I could contain it.
I grabbed his shoulders and turned him to face me.
“This has been the best weekend ever and it’s not over yet,” I said heartily.
“I mean it. I’m glad you’re with me, Avery.
I’m glad that you…exist.” Clumsy, maybe, but I said the words while looking into his eyes.
His lower lip moved between his teeth. Whether he wanted to say something or not, I didn’t know, but he pulled me in after a moment, and our lips found each other.
We kissed as the cool wind whispered through the forest and rolled down the side of the hill.
We offered one another the heat our bodies produced and the heat rose when we were near each other.
And long after the kiss passed, I still held him, our heads on each other’s shoulders.
There wasn’t a place in the world or my imagination where I wished to be more than where I was right now.