“Fine. Bedroom,” he whispered. Those three syllables couldn’t have been sweeter to me, and I had to admit, I was almost surprised to hear them.

Almost, because I knew that deep down, Hud wanted me as much as I wanted him.

That didn’t mean I didn’t deserve everything he hurled at me. I put up my defenses, but damned if he wasn’t right. I had my share of blame in all this, and it was a big share. It was almost certainly a bigger share than Hud’s. But as I ground against his crotch and gripped his ass, I knew that none of that mattered right now.

Hud took me by the hand and hurried me to the bedroom. It was rough and hasty, and I could feel the anger still pulsing through his body as he turned and led me into the master bedroom, slamming the door behind us. I didn’t have time to appreciate the interior design like I normally did. We both had purpose in our every move. The anger was just more fuel for the flames that were going to burn whether we liked it or not.

I pushed Hud back down onto the bed and seconds later our chests were bare, leaving us gazing at each other with a hunger we couldn’t keep in check for a minute longer.

I plunged down onto him. My hands caressed his rugged face as I kissed him, but he bit my lip, worrying it between his teeth and grunting as he pushed his hips up into me fiercely. He wanted me, but he was still furious, and I couldn’t blame him for either. Hell, my blood was still boiling too.

Pulling my lip away from him, I attacked his mouth right back, nipping and teasing him with every movement. I ran my hands through his hair and felt all that scratchy scruff, then let my hands move down his muscular body and feel how rippling and tight every bit of him was. What a power couple we could be! Our bodies were the pictures of health, despite our drinking habits, and there was enough power in both our bodies to turn this into a hell of a wrestling match if we wanted it that way.

I started to work down his body, peppering him with kisses and feeling his warm skin with my lips as I went. Every inch got me hungrier for more, and I wasn’t going to let him slip through my fingers this time because of my own stupidity. Not when we wanted it this much.

But he stopped me when I reached the nape of his neck, slipping his fingers through my hair and pulling me up to face him. I saw that as a challenge, and on instinct, I did the same to him, pulling his head back so that we were locked looking at each other, glaring.

“I want to see you,” Hud growled in a voice so laden with desire that I felt my body shiver. “All of you.”

“Big words for someone pinned under me,” I replied, but I stood back and let him look on my body. Just watching him watch me felt like his hands were feeling me up, relishing my body. At last, I stood like a Greek statue, naked and exposed before him.

He swiped his tongue over his lips, and I could see the bulge clearly outlined between his legs. I nodded to it with a growing smile as I approached him.

He started to reach for me, but I knelt down on the bed and put my hand over his, staring him down with a wicked smile. I pressed my lips to his and pushed my crotch against his shaft, and our cocks rubbed together, stiff and quivering. It felt so good for skin to touch skin down there, sensitive flesh of our cocks grinding against each other and softly pulsing as we felt each other’s heat. I wanted to go slow and fast all at the same time, and my blood was still running hot and fierce.

He put his hands on my biceps and tried to roll me over to get on top, but I worked my hands around him and kept him from getting the better of me. We almost wrestled together, and it was like we were in court again, each one of us struggling to get a leg up on the other, both of us unable to keep away from the man who was driving the other wild. Even as we struggled, his lips brushed against mine and mine against his, and all over his body. I opened my mouth and nipped at his neck, his shoulders, his ear, anything I could find. He did the same. His hand reached down to my chest and brushed against my nipples, sending ripples of electricity through me. I bit my lip, glaring into his eyes as our gazes met.

He smirked at me and pinched my nipple just firmly enough that I could feel it, and I gritted my teeth as my cock throbbed. He pushed up, grinding the soft underside of his manhood against mine, and I felt a pulse of desire shiver up my body. Every part of me craved him, and my whole body was awakening to that end.

I liked the way he tried to roll on top of me, but I had been the star of the wrestling team in high school, and I wasn’t so rusty at it that I was going to be overcome by an amateur. It was cute, but after a few minutes of our lustful, aimless grinding and wrestling, I took his wrists and pinned them down on either side of him, glaring at him.

“You’re mine, Hud,” I said smugly. “You’ve been mine since I found out what you really wanted out of me.”

I reached down and gripped his shaft, and he leaned his head back, unable and unwilling to resist as I ran my hand up and down its girthy length. The way it pulsed in my hand was enough to make me shudder with desire. I remembered our time in the bathroom, when I teased him to the edge so many times before finally letting him come, and I channeled that same energy as I stroked him. Watching his cheeks get redder and his teeth worry his full lower lip was something that would never get old.

Finally, I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I wanted inside him, and I wanted it now.

“Where do you keep it?” I growled, and he knew damn well what I meant.

“Nightstand,” he breathed.

I crawled off him long enough to pull the drawer of the nightstand by the bedside open, and sure enough, I found condoms and lube within. I tore a couple of condoms open, rolling on Hud’s first, then my own. His eyes watched me, catching the faint light of the one lamp in the room as I let lube pour into the big palm of my hand before I wet my cock with it. Feeling my hand glide up and down my cock was enough to make me shiver, and next, I applied it to Hud’s manhood.

He gripped the sheets and groaned as I lubed him up, and as soon as I was finished, I got a devious idea.

I laid beside him on the bed and picked him up by his hips, hauling him onto me with practiced ease. Even he was surprised by the sudden movement, and I made the taller man my little spoon in my thick, powerful arms, wrapping my left arm around his torso to hold him in place.

“Spread your legs,” I growled, “I’m taking you.”

He obeyed, bringing his knees almost up to his chest, and I carefully pushed my cock back enough that it could slide into his ass. Hud gasped as soon as the crown entered his tight hole, but the lube and our recent experience together made him so ready that I felt like I could slide in all the way if I wanted to. Still, I took my time, exploring more of him bit by bit as I worked my cock into his ass. He groaned as I entered him, on top of me but utterly in my control, and the feeling of his hot, naked body on mine was driving me into an almost animalistic frenzy.

The cautious, gentle probing soon turned into bolder delving, and I got deeper and more aggressive by the minute. My nails dug into his side, and I pushed my head under his arm to rest against his pecs while I gazed at his thick cock.

His hand was wrapped around it, massaging the shaft as I worked into him. I could see his balls sliding back and forth as I moved in and out, and every now and then, I could catch a glimpse of my swollen balls below his crotch. The position was delicious, but there was an element of restraint to it. Between supporting his meaty thigh and holding his chest like a seatbelt, I couldn’t touch his cock like I so badly wanted to. That frustration just made me pound harder, faster, and I soon felt Hud’s body tensing up as I ravaged him.

We worked up a sweat, rutting into each other. My head spun, and my blood ran hot and fast along with his. Our whole relationship was about struggle, and in this moment, it felt like this was the only way we could really work it out. He was trapped on top of me, and I could control him entirely, but I couldn’t possess him the way I wanted to, even as I rammed my cock deep into his hole and felt him tight and slick all around me.

Waves of ecstasy washed up and down my body. There was a certain kind of feeling of being so pent in and keyed up all at once that you felt like a spring held back too tightly, and the urge to push forth was almost overwhelming in all its urgency and promise. And the release for those kinds of feelings was such a rush that I was convinced it was one of the purest experiences a human could share with another person on earth.

Hud made me feel that, and I felt it from head to toe.

And I wanted him to feel it too.

I had to feel his cock in me. I couldn’t wait any longer. I slowly pulled out of his ass to let him know I was changing positions, and thankfully, his cock was still stiff and taut. I grabbed more lube to slide onto both our cocks before setting it aside and carefully pushing Hud off my body. He gripped the sheets and watched me carefully, waiting to see what I was planning next. I smirked, giving him a wink as I nodded to the sheets.

“You stay put right there,” I said. “And find something to hold onto, because I’m going to ride you.”

His face blushed, and he watched as I swung a leg over him and got on my knees with my back facing him. I took hold of his cock and stroked it before slowly bringing it to my ass, and it took all I had to keep from clenching as his thick crown pushed against my tight ring of muscle.

I was experienced. I’d given and taken cock many times in my life, and I always knew what to expect and how to handle things. That was why things had gone so smoothly with Hud each time we were together. But as I pushed myself down onto his bulging crown, I almost forgot all that experience. Feeling Hud enter me was like experiencing it for the first time, in all the right ways. It was like we were feeling something fresh and exciting with none of the anxious, awkward energy. It was beautiful.

Hud wasn’t a passive bottom, either. He pushed his hips up and grabbed mine, feeling all the muscle and honing I put into my body. He could appreciate my physique in a way many other men could not, and I wanted him to enjoy every inch.

Our bodies worked in tandem to bring me down onto his cock, and once it was lodged deep inside me, I felt more whole and fulfilled than I had in a long time.

I started moving up and down, using my powerful thighs along with Hud’s to bring the tight circle of my ass up and down the length of his shaft. I could feel all of it, and it was such an energizing feeling that brought out something primal from deep within me. I moved faster, using my honed body and all its strength to keep my hips moving up and down. Hud’s hands moved to my ass and groped me, feeling the smooth flesh and letting out groans of pleasure as his cock went further into me with each thrust. He pushed his hips in time with my rutting, and both of us were dizzy with lust.

I felt Hud getting closer. It was something I could feel in the subtle ways his rhythm changed, the way his cock pulsed, the way his voice got more ragged. It was all a storm of messy, wonderful lust, and I never wanted it to end. It had to, but I wasn’t ready for the climax yet.

Just when I thought Hud was at his breaking point, I pulled up and off his cock without warning. I heard a soft gasp from him, and I turned to smirk at him over my shoulder. The look of desire mingled with disappointment was to die for.

“Not yet,” I growled.

“Fuck you,” he snarled back at me.

“On your knees,” I ordered him, swinging my leg off and grabbing his hips, turning him around before he could do anything about it. “You’re going to want to hold onto that headboard.”

“Fuck,” he murmured again, but he obeyed, clutching the headboard of the bed while I grabbed his hips and ran my cock along his taut ass, feeling my manhood quiver in an urgent need for release. I was so wound up that a stiff breeze could have put me over the edge, and we couldn’t give more foreplay the time it deserved.

So, when I perched the tip of my cock at his entrance one last time, I leaned forward and whispered into his ear in a low, husky voice. “I’m going to fuck you, Hud, and I’m going to make you come with me.”

I entered him, and the groan I earned from deep in Hud’s chest made me let my own head fall back as my balls tightened. I reached around to grasp Hud’s cock as I started rutting into him with renewed vigor, and from there, I lost track of everything that was happening. Our heads were hazy, and time lost its meaning as the tip of my cock massaged his prostate with every new assault I rammed into him. Our bodies were made for this moment, and we wouldn’t trade it for anything.

When I felt myself getting so close that it would pain me to keep it in any longer, I let myself topple over the cliff of no return just as I gripped Hud’s cock firmly enough and massaged it so relentlessly that he couldn’t hold it back either. He dug his fingers into the headboard, putting his head down against it and clenching his teeth as I pounded into him like a piston. I felt his balls tighten at the same time as mine, and for one golden moment just before it all exploded, we felt truly paralyzed together as what felt like every nerve in our bodies came together for one purpose.

We came, and we came hard. Our orgasms wracked our bodies so hard that we collapsed, our jaws frozen open and eyes locked onto each other. Hud had turned around to look at me, and I couldn’t help but kiss him fiercely as we came together. I felt his seed filling the condom balloon at the tip entirely while I filled his ass with mine. We emptied ourselves into each other, and as we came, the last of our anger melted away. It had to--there was no room for it left, with all the powerful energy between us at that moment.

I didn’t know how long it lasted, but eventually, it was over. We were left panting and breathless, leaning against each other in the dim light. My stiff cock was still lodged in him, and my hand was still around his shaft.

“Hud,” I said, my voice still thick.

“Yeah?” he breathed, turning around to look at me.

“I love you.”

The words came out of my mouth almost unbidden, and I could see it in Hud’s eyes. His mouth fell open, but my stare was even. I hadn’t made a mistake. I loved Hud, and I didn’t want to hold it back any longer. But the silence was almost long enough to make me worry, so I opened my mouth to speak again.

Hud silenced me with a kiss.

“I love you too, you vicious bastard,” he whispered into me once the kiss broke. And that was that. This was reality. I could hardly believe this was the same man who’d punched me almost three weeks ago, but here we were, where we should have been back in law school.

And it was golden.

We knew what we had to do, now. There was no question about it. Anything that had kept us apart before, both personally and professionally, had to go under the bridge with the rest of the water rushing by. We were both exhausted, but as I slowly slid out of Hud’s ass, we knew we had a long night ahead of us still.

There was a lot of work to do.

And we were not going to get jerked around anymore.