Danny and I tumbled onto the bare mattress, the bedsheets already folded and packed away. I didn’t care, though. The only thing on my mind was him. I had him pinned down, my hands holding his wrists just above his head.

Danny’s mouth fell open, allowing a gasp to escape his lungs as I pressed my body against his. He separated his knees, letting me comfortably lie against him as we kissed. My God, did this feel good.

Our tongues explored each other, hot and slick, as my hands attempted to wrestle him out of his shirt. The pressure in my groin was starting to become unbearable, but I was comforted by the fact that Danny was hard against me, too. I rotated my hips, grinding against him.

“Jacob,” he whined. I loved his voice in my ear. It went straight to my cock, sent a chill up and down my spine. “Jacob, baby, please just–-”

I teased his lips with a soft kiss as I dragged his shirt over his head. It was dawning on me just how much I liked him calling me that. I straightened my back and got up onto my knees, quickly undoing his belt buckle and unzipping the front of his jeans.

As I helped to tug them down from his hips, down and off his legs, Danny sat up to clumsily fiddle with the buttons of my shirt. “Dammit, why couldn’t you just wear a polo?” he grunted.

I laughed. “Not my style.”

I assisted him, quickly throwing off my shirt as I stood up and took of my pants and underwear. Danny was quick to throw his boxer briefs off, as well. A mess of clothes littered the floor, but my eyes were glued to his throbbing cock. I shivered against the chilly air.

“It’s fucking cold in here,” I commented as I crawled back onto the bed.

“I’ll warm you up.”

“Sappy,” I chuckled.

“C’mere and kiss me, you jerk.”

I did so, lying down beside him. We were a tangle of arms and legs, skin flush against one another. Even without pillows or blankets, I could have sworn that this was the most comfortable bed I had ever occupied in my entire life.

Danny kissed me just beneath my ear, growling softly as he nibbled my earlobe. I reached down between his legs, gently tugging on his throbbing length. “Is it okay if I…” he trailed off, distracted as I stroked him slowly.

“What, baby?” I asked him with a smirk. I firmed my grip around his shaft, slowly teasing him.

“Is it okay if I top?” he clarified. “Unless it hurts you, of course.”

I nodded. I didn’t care about my back right now. I was so over the moon that I’d let Danny have anything he asked for.

“It’s been a while,” I said by way of explanation.

“Then I’ll take it slow.”

“Yeah, okay,” I swallowed, breathing hard.

“Here, hang on,” he said as he shifted his body weight off the bed. I whined at the sudden absence of his heat. In the dark shadows of his room, I could see his silhouette bend over.

He ripped the tape off of one of his many cardboard boxes and reached inside, knocking unwanted items out of the way until he found what he was looking for. The familiar crinkling of a condom wrapper and the click of a bottle broke the silence as he squirted some lube into his hand. He expertly rolled the condom over the length of his cock and made his way back over to me.

“Get on your knees,” he instructed.

I did as I was told, bracing myself up on my elbows. With a single finger, he gently stroked my entrance, covering it with the slick lubrication.

“You tell me if I need to ease off, okay?” he said, his voice hoarse and sexily low. I nodded in response, already hard and dizzy from of his touch alone.

He carefully inserted his finger, giving me the time to adjust to the stretch. I breathed through my teeth, forcing my body to get used to the light burn. I would have been ashamed of the noises that fell from my mouth, but this was Danny.

For Danny, I would make all the nasty, sexy moans and groans that I possibly could.

As I started to relax, he inserted a second finger, working my ass with a scissoring motion, distracting me from the momentary discomfort by placing soft kisses along my back. He reached around and began stroking my cock in a slow, lazy fashion as he hummed in utter contentment.

“Fuck, Danny,” I whimpered. “Hurry.”

“All in good time,” he teased as he tightened his grip around the base of my cock. It took all of my will power not to cum immediately.

When Danny added a third finger, I bit down on my lip hard to stop myself from pure ecstasy. My skin felt like it had been set on fire, Danny’s purposeful touches sending wave after wave of electricity through my spine.

“Such a good boy,” he cooed. He let go of my cock, leaving me to whine pathetically at the absence of his warm hand, and slowly withdrew his fingers before grabbing my ass with both hands, squeezing hard as he leaned over to kiss the small of my back. “Turn over, baby,” he ordered.

I rolled onto my back, spreading my legs for him. I drank in the sight of him, drunk on how gorgeous he was looming over me. I couldn’t wait for him to be inside me, to be as close to me as possible. He leaned over, pressing our chests together as he balanced his weight on his left elbow, kissing me hard and slow.

“You ready for me?” he asked me, breathless.

“Yes,” I answered, almost before he finished speaking.

Danny lined himself up, inserting himself slowly as he kissed me at the exact same time. The pressure against my entrance made want to explode. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing our foreheads together as I accepted him.

I screwed my eyes shut, concentrating on the pain that was quickly starting to morph into pleasure. Danny kissed me again and again, smiling against my lips as he started to thrust.

“You okay?” he asked me, a whisper in my ear.

“Fuck, Danny, you’re massive,” I grunted.

He placed his hands on either side of my head, angling himself as he snapped his hips forward. I moaned, my voice becoming higher and breathier with each pass. He fucked like a god, hitting me right where I needed him to.

With every thrust, he drove me closer and closer to the edge. I gasped each time, completely overwhelmed. Danny teased my nipples with his fingers, pinching them to see me squirm in delight.

I was well aware of how I must have looked, my mouth agape and skin flushed. There was admittedly some discomfort in my back, but I was too focused on the waves of pleasure that spread through my body to notice.

“Jacob,” he growled in my ear. “Fuck, Jacob, you feel so good.”

“Danny,” I moaned. “Danny, please.”

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“Fuck me harder. Don’t stop –- just like that!”

Danny picked up the pace, fucking me into the mattress. I reached down between our bodies, grabbing my ignored cock to stroke myself. My length was swollen and hard, practically pleading for attention. I wasn’t going to last long at this rate, and I was pretty sure Danny could tell, because he grabbed onto my hips to keep me from slipping.

“Jacob, I’m going to–-”

Our bodies jolted in unison as we both climaxed, moaning into each other’s mouths. My throbbing cock spewed over, coating my abs with sticky strands of cum. I could feel Danny trembling as he rode it out.

My entire body felt exhausted, thoroughly spent. He pulled out before resting on top of me. We remained silent, listening to our rapid heartbeats and heavy panting. I ran my fingers through his hair as he peppered kisses onto my chest. I hadn’t felt this good in years.

Danny turned his head to look up at me, a smirk on his face. “What?” I chuckled.

“I love you, Jacob.”

I blinked, and then I blinked again. Did I mishear that? No, that couldn’t be. I stroked the side of his face with the back of my fingers, unable to hide the smile that crept onto my lips.

“I love you, too,” I answered instinctively.