27
Adam
I didn’t feel bad about breaking his glasses.
I wanted to relieve his burden of having to wear them ever again. I wanted him to know how beautiful he was.
I took his coat off and Pacey kicked off his shoes.
Then, I put one arm behind his knees and the other under his arms, and carried him up the stairs. He looked tired and his eyes were puffy.
I brought him to his bedroom and kicked the door closed so Cadence couldn’t come in and bother us.
The white curtains were drawn open.
The moonlight reflected off the waves crashing into the empty beach. The wind whistled through the trees.
I tossed Pacey on the bed and leaned over him to kiss him. Pacey accepted my kiss eagerly, as I put my tongue deep in his mouth like I was searching for buried treasure. His tongue swept against mine.
From how he was dressed, I knew he had just finished a performance. The kiss felt like a continuation of the evening when I kissed him for the first time. The kiss that had changed everything I knew about myself.
I undid his bow-tie, and while continuing to kiss him, I fumbled to unbutton his shirt. In my aggression, I just ripped his shirt open, breaking all the buttons off as I did so and revealing his bare torso to me.
Pacey gasped as I exposed what I’d been craving since I left.
“My…shirt,” he said.
“Sorry, baby. I’ll buy you a new one. I couldn’t help it,” I said.
Before he could say anything else, I dove for his nipple and gently massaged it with soft kisses. I felt it hardening up against my tongue. I felt his hard cock pressed against mine as I played with his nipples in my mouth.
I reached down and unbuttoned his pants and slipped my hand down to massage his cock.
I loved how thick and full he felt. I could tell how much he’d missed me from how his body was reacting to my touch.
I trailed my mouth down the valley of his abs, kissing him every inch of the way, his back arched off the bed.
Then, I buried my face in his blonde bush and I licked the side of his thigh, feeling him squirm and hearing him moan. His hard-on pulsed against the side of my face and brushed against my beard.
I looked up at him and saw the expression on his face. He had no idea what I was about to do to him, which was exactly how I liked it.
I hovered my mouth over his cock, as I stroked him, and I could feel his body tensing up in anticipation of what was next. But I didn’t give him what he wanted just yet, I wanted him to beg for it.
Pacey rested his hand gently on the back of my head, thinking that was enough for me to lower my mouth onto his cock. But I was rigid, and I continued to stare at him with a smirk while stroking his cock.
“Please,” he begged. “Please Adam, suck me.”
“Ahh, the magic words,” I said.
I eagerly lowered my mouth to the head of his cock. Closing my eyes tightly as I did so.
It was the first time that I ever had a cock in my mouth, and the taste surprised me. It was a lot saltier than I expected. Then I noticed that Pacey had a sweetness to him that made me want more.
I inched lower as I took more and more of him.
By the time I got halfway, it was already too much, and I nearly gagged at how big Pacey’s cock felt in my mouth. I pulled back, and a trail of spit connected my mouth to his cock.
I looked back up at Pacey, who was in awe of what I was doing.
“Is this alright?” I asked.
He nodded eagerly, and it made me want to suck him even deeper.
I was able to get even lower onto his shaft this time. I noticed that when I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, I could feel a bit of fluid come out of it. I realized that it was his pre-come. I greedily swallowed every drop.
Pacey gently rocked his hips into my mouth, and it made me wish that he was rougher with me.
While continuing to suck him, I unbuttoned my jeans and could feel how hard my cock was in my briefs. I kicked my pants off the bed, then my briefs as well.
I stopped sucking Pacey so that I could take my shirt off. Then, I kneeled over him, and in the moonlight, he looked like a fucking angel.
There was something about looking into his eyes that made me go fucking crazy.
“Pace, I want you to fuck me, babe,” I groaned. “I want to have you inside me for the very first time.”
As I uttered those words, I almost instantly regretted it because I felt nervous about it. But when I saw Pacey’s eyes light up, and the mischievous grin appear on his face, I knew I’d have to at least try it.
“I’d…love to,” he moaned back.
I leaned down to kiss him, and Pacey ran his hand down my back, stopping at my ass. I crushed my body down against his, our cocks pressed against each other.
Pacey’s toned body contrasted my thick muscular one which made me even more excited for him to fuck me.
I rolled Pacey on top of me and peeled his ripped shirt off his back. We were both completely naked now. His hot body and the anticipation of getting fucked for the first time made me sweat.
He reached down to stroke my cock, then looked back up at me.
“You’re already leaking so much,” he moaned.
I looked down to see my pre-come glistening in the moonlight. It covered the base of my abs, all over my body hair and pubes. Pacey licked it all up eagerly.
He then reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube. I could hear his hands tap around for a condom.
“Fuck, we must have used the last one the last time you were here,” he said.
“Damn, well it’s not like the last one worked anyways,” I said.
“I got tested after the condom broke to make sure I was clean.”
“I did the same when I was in Los Angeles. I’m clean as well.”
“You think we should…just do it?” He asked.
“Yeah, Pace. I trust you,” I groaned.
I slowly lifted my thighs against my chest and held them in place with my hands on the back of my knees.
I’d learned that position from fucking Pacey the last time. I remembered how hot he looked when he was waiting for my cock.
Pacey immediately squeezed some lube on the tip of his cock, then some on his fingers.
He pressed the cool lubricant on my opening. I never expected to feel that much sensation down there as his fingers ran gently on my hole. Waves of pleasure and euphoria shot through my entire body, and he hadn’t even put his finger inside me yet.
Pacey looked at me, and I nodded to let him know I was ready.
He swiped some of the pre-come that had dripped on my abs on his middle finger, and then he slid it into my hole.
“Fuck,” I howled.
I closed my eyes tight and bit my lips at the excruciating pain. Pacey held his finger still, not entering any further but not pulling out either.
“You’re so tight, Adam,” he moaned.
“Yeah, I can feel it. It feels like fucking childbirth,” I groaned at how much it hurt.
“You’ve never done this before?” He asked.
“I’ve never let anyone near my asshole in my life. This is the first time. I’m only doing it because it’s for you,” I said.
He leaned down to kiss me, and I felt his abs press against my rock hard cock, letting even more pre-come leak out.
He continued to kiss me, as I felt more pressure in my ass. The kiss distracted me a bit, but the pain was still so much.
Pacey didn’t stop. He continued to finger fuck me deeper until he touched something in me that loosened up all the muscles in my body.
I groaned in ecstasy.
“What are you doing to me?” I asked. “It…feels so good all of a sudden.”
“I can feel your prostate,” he said. “Does it feel good when I do this?”
I felt his fingers wiggle inside me, and the more he touched that spot, the more pre-come leaked all over.
“Yes,” I groaned so loud that I was sure the whole city could hear me. “Don’t stop, Pacey. Please.”
It was me who was begging now, and I felt pathetic, but I couldn’t help myself.
Pacey had full control of my body.
“You ready for the real thing?” He asked.
I hesitated when I looked down to see how hard he still was. I looked back up into his soft tender eyes, and I nodded.
“Just for you, Pace. I’m ready.”
He slid out of me, and once again he used more of my pre-come to lather his cock up. I felt the heat and pressure of his cock head against the opening of my hole.
“Slow,” I warned him.
He nodded, then pushed his cock into me.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and I let out a rumbly groan that echoed in his bedroom.
“You’re so hairy, Adam. It feels so good when the hair on your ass is brushing up against my cock,” he said.
I put a hand on his hip and felt him rock softly into me.
Then I reached down to my ass, and I could feel that Pacey was really inside me. His bare cock stretched open my hairy hole, and I could feel his shaft glide in and out.
Pacey leaned over me and kissed me, and I put my hand on the back of his head.
“You’re so sexy,” I groaned.
“I can’t believe you’re letting me do this,” he said.
“I can’t believe it either.”
With our bodies so close, I felt Pacey slide deeper inside me. Then, his cock was hitting the spot he’d hit earlier with his finger.
“What’s it like to be inside me?” I asked.
“I…can’t believe I’m fucking a rock star. I can’t believe I’m fucking my best friend,” he said.
I smiled at how sweet he looked in that moment.
“I love you,” I said.
I said it loud and confidently so there wasn’t any mistaking for something else.
I could see the shock in his eyes after I dropped that bomb on him, and my heart raced in anticipation for what he’d say back.
“I love you too,” Pacey said, followed by a kiss. “I love you so much. I’ve loved you since I met you. I’ve loved you since the day you left six years ago. I’ve loved you my entire life.”
“I love you,” I said again, putting a hand on Pacey’s chest feeling his heart pound like crazy.
“Now fuck me, baby,” I groaned in his ear. “Fuck me hard like how much you’ve missed me.”
And he did.
Boy did he fuck me.
I put a hand right above his ass and felt his hips rise and fall like waves, drilling his beautiful cock inside me.
Each thrust hit me right in my prostate, and each thrust made me leak another round of pre-come. Our bodies sandwiched our sweat and the sticky fluid that was leaking uncontrollably out of my cock.
“You’re going to make me come. This feels way too good,” he moaned.
“Do it, baby. Come inside me, like I did to you,” I groaned, then burying my face in the side of his neck to taste his sweat.
He pumped his hips fast, and I felt like I was going to break in half. It was painful, so fucking painful, but every time his cock brushed against my prostate, it was worth it.
The frequency of his moans increased, and I started to stroke myself.
“I’m going to bust,” he warned again.
And as soon as he said it, I could feel his hot come shoot deep inside me, warming up my prostate.
At the same time, I erupted a massive load that fountained out of my cock, hitting Pacey in the chest. More cum shot across my abs, and there was come everywhere on the bed.
Pacey collapsed onto the come and sweat all over my body. His hard cock was still inside me.
Pacey reached for my hand and guided it to my opening where his cock still was.
“You feel that?” He asked.
I nodded, feeling my muscles spasm, tightening and loosening around Pacey’s cock.
Pacey pulled out of me, and I felt his come rush out of my hole at the same time.
I held onto Pacey’s body tight, then kissed his forehead.
“Will you let me do that again?” Pacey asked.
“No,” I said. “It hurt way too much and I enjoy fucking you so much more.”
Pacey looked up at me, wide-eyed.
I couldn’t wipe the smirk off my face from seeing his reaction.
“What? You didn’t tell me that you were going to let me do this only once,” he said.
“Well, what’d you expect?” I asked. “It was a onetime thing, so I hope you realized how special it was.”
“Didn’t it feel good?”
“It felt amazing, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll do it again.”
“Did you mean what you said earlier—that you…love me?”
“Of course I fucking meant it, and don’t ever ask me again if I do. I fucking love you so much, Pace, I always have, and I always will.”
I could feel his body soften up again from my words.
“I love you too,” Pacey said. “Does that mean I’ll get to call you…my boyfriend?”
I smirked at the adorable way he asked.
“You can call me whatever the fuck you want,” I said, kissing his cheek.
“Okay, boyfriend,” Pacey smiled.