Ethan’s entire world was being rocked. His legs were up over Crow’s shoulders, his thighs quivering with every thrust, his cock still leaking onto his belly. He hadn’t realized how starved his body had been for this type of connection. Not even just his body. His damn soul. He felt alive again in a way he hadn’t for the past two years. This was the first time he had ever let anyone inside of him since Adam. This was special in so many different ways.

He looked up into Crow’s eyes and felt such a safety, such a comfort. He was letting this man inside him, and he was loving every damn second of it. Ethan let his head fall back, his eyelids shutting as Crow slowly drove himself deep into Ethan. He could feel Crow’s balls press against his ass, making Ethan’s own cock throb. He reached down and gave himself a stroke in an attempt to alleviate the building pressure. He looked back up, locking in with Crow’s eyes. He was biting his lip, his breaths coming out hard whenever he thrust.

“Come here,” Crow said, pulling out of Ethan and leaving him suddenly feeling empty and in desperate need of the remedy. “I want to see you riding me.”

Ethan was more than up for it. Crow laid down on the bed, spreading some more lube on his cock as Ethan took his position, both thighs straddling Crow’s firm stomach. He reached behind and grabbed Crow’s dick but Crow grabbed Ethan’s hips first and pulled him up, lining his hard cock up against Crow’s lips. Crow looked up and licked the tip, smiling as Ethan felt his entire body quake. He was still so sensitive from coming moments before that the slightest touch sent him into overdrive.

Ethan let himself go. He closed his eyes and let the soft, warm, wet sensations coming from Crow’s tongue transport him to a different place. It was heaven. Ethan hadn’t thought he would experience this again. He didn’t think he’d let himself experience this again.

“Oh, fuck,” Ethan groaned, the words escaping his lips without a thought behind them. They were primal in their need to be heard. A way to spur Crow on, making his mouth open wider, his head bobbing down farther until almost all of Ethan’s cock was swallowed. He was a big guy — thicker than average — so he was even more turned on by watching Crow greedily gobble him up.

Well, at least trying to. Ethan started to push his hips up, tightening his ass as he thrust his cock a little deeper down Crow’s throat. Ropes of saliva coated Ethan’s hard cock as Crow came up for air, stroking Ethan’s length in the process and sending a bolt of pure electricity straight to the base of Ethan’s spine. He felt his balls tighten as Crow went back to work, worshipping him with his mouth. It was surreal. Ethan let his head fall back as another groan escaped him, rising up from his balls. His toes curled as the pleasure enveloped him. The feeling of Crow’s lips on his cock, along with the soreness of his just worked-out muscles and the warmth of Crow’s throat, it was all too much.

Too fucking much.

“Fuck, stop, stop,” Ethan pleaded, feeling the crest of the tidal wave. His thighs tensed as his fingers tangled in Crow’s hair, his balls almost disappearing inside him. He pulled himself out of Crow’s mouth before he blew. He still wanted to give Crow the ride he asked for. He moved back, feeling the head of Crow’s throbbing cock press against his ass. He reached back around and grabbed the thick shaft, lining it up with his hole. He sat back, Crow’s cock sliding in without any resistance. Ethan took him all, sitting down and filling himself full with Crow. It was ecstasy. Pure, unfiltered ecstasy. Ethan rose back up, watching as Crow’s lips tried to form words but let out moans instead. He smiled and chewed on his lower lip as he sank back down onto Crow, impaling himself. He stayed there and rolled his hips forward, rubbing his own rock-hard erection onto Crow’s tight abs. His ass clenched around Crow’s cock, feeling himself reaching the edge whether he liked it or not.

He started bouncing on Crow’s dick while stroking his own. Up and down. Crow looked like he was transported to another dimension. His expressive brown eyes glazed over and seemed drunk with bliss. Ethan must have looked the same. His hands pressed down on Crow’s sexy chest, feeling the soft dusting of hair under his palms.

That was when Crow started to thrust up and all bets were off. His cock was hitting Ethan’s P-spot with every push, rubbing over the swollen gland and sending shockwaves throughout Ethan’s body.

“I’m gonna come,” he warned, unable to hold it back any longer.

“Fuck, yeah, come for me. I want to see you shoot it all over my chest.”

That was all Ethan needed. His balls tightened as he unloaded exactly where Crow wanted him to. Even though he had just come moments before, he had plenty more to give. Rope after rope landed on Crow with every wave. The moment must have been too much for Crow, because his entire body tensed as his thrusts became erratic before he gave one final push and buried himself deep in Ethan, holding him there while he came inside him.

In that moment they were one, and they would forever be one after.

Ethan came crashing down on Crow, breathless and still moaning and beginning to chuckle. This was all so fucking incredible. Even the fact that he was currently being cemented to Crow’s chest by his drying come. He figured if he had to be cemented together with one person, it would definitely be Crow.

“That was…” Crow was catching his breath. It sounded like the one with all the words was speechless.

“Mind blowing,” Ethan said, helping him out. They kissed, tasting each other, melting into each other. After a few more moments, Ethan got up and wrapped a towel around himself so he could sneak off to the shower and rinse off. It was a tiny bathroom so they could only go one at a time and they had to be quick. Crow went in right after Ethan and came out five minutes later. They got back into bed, naked and dewy, both smelling like sex and coconut shampoo.

“So are you usually a top?” Ethan asked playfully, their noses touching, their lips giving out random kisses between words.

“Yeah, I prefer it. And you make such a good bottom,” Crow teased. Just talking about it was giving Ethan a chub again. “I might play around back there if you want me to.”

“I’ll see what I can do,” Ethan said. They laughed and went back to kissing, their bodies pressed against the other under the thin white bed sheet.

“You know…You’re the only other person I’ve ever had sex with.” Ethan was feeling so vulnerable, he felt like he had to peel off another layer to the wraps around his heart. He wanted Crow to learn every about him over time, and there was no better time to start than the present.

Crow’s eyebrows rose before settling back down almost immediately. “Really? I mean not that I have a ton of bedroom encounters, I guess I was just blindly assuming that a guy like you had to have had his time around the block.”

“Nope,” Ethan said. “Adam was my first and then I just never found anyone else. Until you barreled into my life.”

“I’ve had a few, ehm, bedfellows before, but you’re my first real boyfriend. And I don’t see a second ever coming along.”

Ethan’s heart gave a flutter. It was like a programmed reaction for whenever he heard the ‘B’ word.

Next up, H-town.

They fell back into kissing and ended up with round three on their (sticky) hands. After that, they talked some more about their pasts and their futures. About how one of Crow’s biggest fear was heights and how he wanted to conquer it before he was thirty. They talked about Ethan’s secret crocheting skills, skills so secret that Crow was the first to hear about them. They discussed how Animal Planet only plays crappy fish tank shows and talked about their mutual love for Big Brother. There conversations were random and all-encompassing and always entertaining.

They laughed and talked and laughed and kissed and spent the rest of that night wrapped up together, pure happiness surrounding them the entire time.