Remi felt strangely like he was floating outside of his own body as he drove them both home. He had enough wits about him to keep his eyes on the road, but he couldn’t really believe what had just happened.

He’d come out and the world hadn’t ended. His family hadn’t disowned him. Yeah, his dad hadn’t been keen on the idea, but that wasn’t a shock. Hopefully, he would come around.

Despite everything, he and Kris were here, pulling into his driveway, happy and unified. The fire may have brought them together, but it could also have torn them apart. Remi was relieved more than anything that Kris’s name had been cleared and they could start to put this sordid business behind them. They could be a couple and come out to their other friends and colleagues.

“I love that smile,” Kris said as Remi killed the ignition. He turned to see Kris with his head tilted, looking wistfully at him. “You look so relaxed and content.”

“That’s because I am,” Remi said, leaning forward and capturing Kris’s soft lips with his own. “Are you hungry?”

“For food?” Kris asked, waggling his eyebrows. “Not really.”

“Me neither,” Remi admitted.

Grinning, they both scrambled out of the car. Kris beat Remi to the front door, so Remi crowded behind Kris and kissed his neck while Kris struggled with his key to let them inside. Remi wondered if any of his neighbors noticed. He’d soon find out if any of them had an issue with him and Kris, but that was a problem for another day. Right now, he only had one thing on his mind.

Finally, they tumbled into the living room together, laughing and giggling as Remi kicked the door closed behind him. Kris turned and jumped into his arms, wrapping his legs around Remi’s waist and kissing him fiercely. “Take me to bed, baby,” he rasped, then bit Remi’s lower lip. “I want you naked and moaning in about thirty seconds.”

Remi groaned, his cock already straining in his pants. “Yes, sir,” he said, not caring how desperate he sounded. He managed to get them up the stairs without any major incidents, pulling Kris’s shirt off before they even reached the bedroom.

There was no slow seduction tonight. As soon as Remi placed Kris on the carpet, they both began yanking their clothes off until they were both naked and hard, and Remi tackled a squealing Kris onto the bed.

“Hmm,” Remi hummed, kissing up his neck. “What do you want to do, gorgeous? I’m all yours.”

Kris rutted against him and ran his hands through Remi’s hair. “I want you to come so hard you scream,” he said wickedly. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

Remi pulled away to look him in the eye. “Would you want to?” he asked, nerves taking away some of his fire. “I haven’t done any of those things you said.”

Kris scoffed and kissed him passionately. “You’re perfect, remember?” he said, running his hands down Remi’s arms. “We can try it, and if you don’t like it, we’ll switch.” He licked up Remi’s neck and bit his earlobe. “There’s lots of other ways I can make you come, and I love getting fucked by you. So it’s win/win.”

Remi’s mind had turned to jelly. “Uh,” he uttered as Kris’s hands continued to skim over his skin, then caressed his leaking cock. “Oh, baby, I, where do you…how?” He gulped then took a breath to focus. “Please fuck me, please. I want your cock inside me.”

Kris giggled devilishly and smacked Remi’s ass. “On all fours, big boy. You just concentrate on staying upright, and your baby will do all the work.”

Remi nodded, turning to do as he was told. He felt vulnerable while he waited for Kris to come back, presumably from getting lube and condoms. But as he relaxed into it, he found putting his trust in Kris oddly calming. He knew Kris wouldn’t hurt him, even though they were about to do something Remi had never attempted with anyone else before.

He felt Kris’s lips softly kissing down his spine, then slippery fingers stroked at his entrance, making him moan. “Good, baby,” Kris murmured. “You feel so tight. Are you going to let me in?”

Remi nodded, his head hanging between his arms. “Yes, Kris, fuck.”

Kris pushed a finger inside, up to the knuckle and pulsed it back and forth. “That’s it, sweetie. I’ve got you. You feel so good.”

Remi bit his lip and concentrated on his breathing as Kris continued to whisper dirty sweet nothings in his ear and fill him with two of his fingers. By the time Remi heard him ripping the foil from the condom, he was trembling on his hands and knees.

Before going straight back around to his ass, Kris crawled up beside Remi and turned his face so they could kiss. “All good, baby?”

“Amazing,” Remi assured him. He sounded kind of out of it to his own ears, drunk with lust and desire.

Kris grinned. “It’s about to get a whole lot better,” he told him.

Then he was gone, back to Remi’s ass where he made short work of parting his cheeks and pressing the tip of his cock against his hole. It was obviously different from the fingers that had breached him just before. Kris wasn’t huge, but Remi could still tell the difference when he pushed the end of his dick past the ring of muscle, filling Remi up completely.

He moaned, like he knew Kris wanted him to. It kind of burned, but not in a completely unpleasant way. Like menthol on the tongue. Kris was using both hands to rub up and down Remi’s back and sides. “Oh, yes, feels so good, baby,” Kris cried. “Oh, honey bun, yes! Take it, gorgeous, take it up your sweet ass.”

Remi moaned like an animal and clutched fistfuls of the bed covers as Kris pushed all the way inside him. “Fuck, baby,” he gasped. He could feel the sweat running down his face and tasted salt on his lips. He was too full, it didn’t seem right. But Kris was kissing down his spine and telling him how beautiful he was. Gradually, he began to relax, accepting the intrusion in his body and appreciating how wonderful it really felt.

Slowly, Kris started to rock gently in and out of him. They were both gasping and moaning, filling the room with their sounds of pleasure, until Kris pressed something electric deep inside Remi and he bellowed like there were fireworks exploding through his body.

“Holy fuck,” he cried, tears in his eyes. “Oh, yes, baby. There, like that. Don’t stop!”

Kris smacked his ass and began pounding into him at that angle, again and again. “I’ve got you, sweetie. Do you like that? Is that so good?”

“So good, baby,” Remi said. He was grunting every time Kris hit his prostate, gasping in ecstasy with every thrust. “Fuck yes, harder, harder.”

Kris grabbed his hip with one hand and reached around to jerk him off with the other, his hand already slippery from where he’d prepared Remi’s hole. “That’s it, baby, come for me. You’re so gorgeous. You feel so good.”

Remi gritted his teeth, his climax building rapidly as Kris worked him back and front. “I can’t…” he uttered. “I’m going to…”

“Do it, baby. Come hard. I want to see it all.”

Remi let go. He trusted himself to Kris and allowed the beautiful orgasm to roll over him, sweeping him away like waves crashing on a beach. He wailed as he squirted all over the bed covers, emptying his load while Kris still slammed in and out of him.

Remi shuddered but still managed to keep himself up on his hands and knees. Kris slowed down again, rubbing his back and kissing his shoulders. “Well done, gorgeous,” he said, his voice a little breathless but full of affection. “Are you okay? Did you like that?”

Remi nodded, so tired he wanted to fall asleep on the spot. But he dug deep. “So good,” he slurred. “Good for you? Did you come?”

Kris kissed his back again and gently slid out from his ass. “Not yet. Come on, let’s lie you down.” He pushed Remi around, pulling at the comforter until he was able to crawl under the dry covers. Through half-closed eyes, Remi could see Kris was still hard as a rock as he pulled the condom off.

“Baby,” Remi said weakly, groping for his cock.

Kris giggled. “I was going to sort myself out,” he said, hovering over Remi and kissing him sweetly. “But do you feel up for helping me? You won’t have to move. I’ll do all the work.”

He said that a lot. Remi frowned. “I want to do some of the work, though,” he insisted in his blurry state.

Kris kissed him once more. “Why are you so perfect?” he mused, brushing some of Remi’s hair back. “Okay, would you like to suck me off? It’s okay if you don’t-”

Remi snorted. “Stop thinking I’m going to freak out,” he managed to say. “I’m bi. I like the cock and the pussy. Get that dick in my mouth.”

Kris dissolved into peals of laughter and kissed Remi hard on the mouth. “I love you,” he said. Then he froze. “I mean, uh, oh-”

Remi held either side of his face with both hands and kissed him to stop him from talking. “I love you, too, sweetheart. It’s okay.”

Kris smiled, tears making his eyes glisten. “Oh, okay. That’s, wow…that’s so nice.”

“Shut up,” Remi said fondly. “You’re so adorable. Of course I love you. You’re amazing.”

Kris nibbled his lip and gave Remi a bashful look. “All right, I believe you,” he said with a grin. “Now enough of this mushy stuff. Do you still want to give me a blow job?”

Remi surprised him by smacking his ass for once. “Get over here, you beautiful man.”

Kris snorted and pushed Remi flat on his back, crawling over him so he could angle his dick into Remi’s mouth. He didn’t take it as far down as Kris had with his before, but he was surprised how much he enjoyed the sensation right away of having his heavy cock sliding between his lips and over his tongue. The look on Kris’s face and the moans he made were even better, though.

Remi had been serious when he said he wasn’t going to freak out just because it was something new, but it still took a moment to wrap his head around. Was he doing it right? Was Kris enjoying it or just being noisy to make him feel better? But he decided not to worry too much over those details, because Kris didn’t seem the kind to fake sex. If he didn’t like something, he had told Remi he would make it known. So when he grabbed the back of Remi’s head and fucked his mouth, praising the heavens, Remi trust he was doing okay.

“Remi, I’m going to…” Kris uttered.

Remi squeezed either side of his hips, encouraging him to keep going. He was still shocked when the cum hit the back of his throat, but he drank it down, swallowing everything Kris gave him, massaging his throbbing cock with his tongue. It was bitter and he gagged a little, but he thought he did a pretty good job. Kris was certainly grinning when he flopped beside Remi and pulled the covers over them both, snuggling against his side.

“You’ve ruined me,” Kris said. “That was amazing. Oh my god, I’m never going to sleep again. I’m just going to demand sex twenty-four-seven.”

Remi looked at him, lying on his chest, so happy and glistening in his freshly fucked state. “Twenty-four-seven sounds perfect,” he said. “So, stay.”

Kris frowned and looked up at him. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said.

Remi’s heart sped up again, despite recovering from the sex. “I mean…I know it’s fast, but you don’t have a place right now. You could…just stay living here.”

“You mean, move in?” Kris asked. His eyes were bright and Remi thought maybe this wasn’t the worst suggestion he had ever made.

“Or,” he said, stroking Kris’s blond-and-purple hair back. “Just don’t move out. Just stay and see how it goes. I don’t want to put any pressure on you, but-”

“But twenty-four-hour sex?” Kris supplied with an impish grin. Then he leaned up and kissed Remi softly. “I would love to,” he said. “And it’s not too fast. I’ve waited my whole life for you. I don’t want to waste another second.”

Remi hugged his perfect boyfriend tightly. “I’m sorry I missed you all those years,” he said. “But I think we did it right in the end.”

“We did,” Kris agreed.

Remi could feel sleep creeping over him, but he wanted to hold onto this moment. Kris loved him. They loved each other. Kris had agreed to stay with him. They had such an exciting journey ahead of them. Even his family seemed to be all right with him coming out. Hopefully his dad would come around soon enough.

“Don’t worry about your job for now,” Remi said, addressing one of the thoughts that floated into his mind. “We’re okay for the time being. We can work stuff out after the dust has settled from the fire.”

Kris squirmed against him, kissing his chest and rubbing his tummy. “Actually, I have an idea about that,” he said sleepily.

“Oh yeah?”

Kris nodded. “You’ll have to wait and see,” he said cryptically.

Remi smiled and gave him one last kiss on the head. “Okay,” he said.

Kris had waited for him. Remi knew now he would wait for Kris forever. In fact, Remi was pretty sure Kris already held claim over his forever.

And he couldn’t have been happier about it.