Jensen wasn’t the innocent guy that Alec thought he might be. He’d had plenty of practice in bed, and he wasn’t shy. Alec guided him down to lie on his back and asked, “Top or bottom?”

Jensen grinned, “Either. How about you?”

“I’m not rigid, but I’m in a certain mood tonight. Grab one of the condoms in the nightstand and hand it to me. You’re going for a ride tonight.”

Alec felt his cock grow harder when he watched Jensen bite his lip. Taller men often assumed Alec was a bottom because of his stature, but the truth was he loved to have fun in bed. The particular configuration of bodies didn’t matter so much. An engaged mind and lack of inhibitions were so much more important. Some nights, though, he was in a particular mood, and he wanted to be inside Jensen. He knew that he’d wanted that from the moment he took the lasagna from Jensen’s hands.

Alec climbed up between Jensen’s legs and pushed them wide. He thought that Jensen might assume he was aiming for a quick fuck and done, but that was far from the truth of the situation. As he took the condom package from Jensen’s hand and laid it on the bed, he said, “Grab the lube and hand it to me, too.”

It had been a long time for Alec, and he guessed it might be the same for Jensen. He wanted to take his time and loosen his partner up. They had all night, and the next day was Saturday. Schools closed on Saturdays. As far as Alec knew, Jensen had nowhere to go in the morning.

Alec smiled down while Jensen watched him carefully. He squeezed some of the lube onto two of the fingers of his right hand and rubbed them with his opposite hand to warm them up. “I know you’re not ready yet, but I’m going to get you there.”

Jensen clenched the sheets of the bed in response. He moaned and said, “You look amazing. I don’t think I’ve ever gone to bed with a man like you.”

“An old geezer like me?” Alec laughed as he found Jensen’s puckered hole with one of the fingertips.

“A mature man like you. Instead of an immature twink from the bars.” Jensen gasped as the soft first pad of the finger slipped inside. “Your shoulders. Your chest. Your handsome face. Damn, I want you, Alec.”

Alec slipped the finger deeper inside. He whispered, “Relax. I’m going for finger number two.”

Jensen’s hands clenched tighter as he stared into Alec’s face in the dim light. “I’m relaxing, and it feels so good. Oh man. Easy, though. It’s been a while.”

“It’s been a while for me, too. You can return the favor soon.”

Jensen hissed while the fingers slid deeper. Alec smiled when the babbling started. Jensen said, “When I saw you that first time I came over…oh, fuck, seeing you up close…I thought you were hot.” He yelped as the fingers curled slightly into a hooked shape. “I actually dreamed about this.”

“You dreamed about me fucking you? Every guy is an expert in dreams.”

“I dreamed about us in bed together, yeah. I don’t know if you were an expert then. It was just my imagination. This is ten times better…oh, fuck, what are you doing?”

“Loosening you up. Spreading those fingers a little wider. I’m kind of thick. And you’re not allowed to touch me. At least not yet. This first part is about you.”

Alec loved taking control, and he enjoyed giving it all up to another talented man almost as much. He’d always been confident about sex, and in bed with a sexy man was the one place he always felt free. He knew from the first moments whether they would work together, and with Jensen, the positives were firing on all cylinders.

Taller men turned Alec on. He didn’t care about the age, and he loved slender, even skinny. The rumors about their cocks more often than not turned out to be true. Jensen’s was long and slim like the rest of his body.

Alec pulled the fingers back and applied lube to both hands. He smiled down at Jensen and said, “The elevator’s going up to the next floor. Ding ding ding.”

Jensen’s cock pointed straight up into the air. Alec reached for it with the lube-slicked fingers of his left hand while he slid the two fingers of the right back inside. He could hear Jensen’s breath growing faster and more shallow. “Can you take a third finger?”

Jensen didn’t answer in words. He nodded feverishly instead. He whispered, “I want to touch you, too.”

Alec shook his head no. “Not yet, and believe me, I’ll tie you down so you can’t if I have to.”

Alec smiled as he heard another little gasp, and his cock jumped when he saw Jensen bite his lip again. Jensen closed his eyes. “So…oh God, so good.”

“Open the eyes. I want you to see it all. I want to look into those dark brown eyes.” Alec started to stroke Jensen’s cock. They were long, slow, languid strokes that matched the rhythm of his two fingers slowly sliding forward and back. He whispered, “Now the third. Hang on.”

“Oh!” Jensen opened his eyes wide and gasped as a third finger slipped inside. He yelped, “I want you! I want you inside!”

“You are an impatient little fucker, aren’t you?”

“No. I mean, yeah, oh God. It drives me crazy when it goes so slow, but I love it, too. Oh, fuck, Alec. I want to kiss you. Please let me kiss you.”

“You’re a babbler, too. I love it. Fuck those silent guys who lay there in bed and don’t respond. I love this, and we’re only getting started.”

Alec pulled the fingers free and watched Jensen’s tight little hole wink at him before he lay down beside his man with the left hand still locked around the cock. Jensen didn’t wait for a command or a suggestion. He rolled onto his side, reached out for Alec, and smothered him in a blazing kiss.

Alec kissed him back hard twining their tongues together. He exhaled lightly into Jensen’s mouth and pulled back staring into his eyes. “This is why I take it slow. There’s nothing hotter than a worked up man who knows it’s only the beginning.”

As he pulled back from the kiss, Jensen moaned, “Oh, God, I want you inside me. If that’s just the beginning, I want you inside me so badly.”

Smiling, Alec toyed with a nipple while his other hand continued to slowly stroke. He said, “I want your whole body into it. I want every inch alert like it’s a five-alarm fire.”

“Oh, fuck, sensitive nipples. Gentle…gentle.”

Jensen got what he asked for. Alec brushed the nipples lightly with his fingertips like he was stroking them with a feather. Jensen’s entire body shuddered. Alec said, “We’re going to take it slow and easy and long. We’ve got all night.”

He rolled Jensen over to face the opposite way and slipped his thick, stiff cock up against Jensen’s round ass cheek. Alec reached for the condom packet and tore it open with his teeth. He whispered, “I’ll need two hands for just a moment.” While Alec pulled his hand back, he smiled watching Jensen reach for his own cock and continue the stroking. He whispered, “It feels so good, doesn’t it?”

“Not half as good as your hand, but I couldn’t let it go. I’m too wound up. Oh…fuck…I feel…”

Alec lined his cock up between the ass cheeks and pressed firmly at the hole. He didn’t want a rough punch and done. Instead, he kept up slow, steady pressure and whispered in Jensen’s ear. “Push out and relax. Push out…breathe…let me in, Jensen.”

It didn’t take long. Alec felt the ring relax just enough to let him inside. He resumed his stroking and wrapped his lover tight with the other arm. He hummed against Jensen’s neck while he began to slowly rock forward and back.

As Alec promised, it was only the beginning. He knew nearly an hour had gone by before he found himself right on the edge of orgasm and increased the pace of stroking to work Jensen up to the edge, too.

Jensen moaned, “I’ve got to…I mean, I want to cum. I’m going to explode. Is it okay to cum? Fuck, edge.”

Alec loved the babbling. He had Jensen’s legs thrown up over his shoulders, and he ordered. “Look into my eyes, and we can both cum!”

Jensen struggled to hold his eyes open. His breathing was shallow and fast. His slim belly tightened right before the eruption.

“Oh, fuck!!” yelled Jensen. He exploded in huge white ropes of cum over his chest, and one drop nearly hit his chin.

The sight was enough to send Alec over the edge, too. He rolled his head back and shouted “YES!!” in a thunderous voice. He gasped for oxygen at the moment when it felt like the entire universe held its breath. Then the wave of sensations crashed over his body. After a few more thrusts, he fell onto the bed at Jensen’s side.

Reaching out to pull Jensen’s face over to rest on his chest, Alec said, “I don’t know that its ever been that good the first time. I’ve had hot sex, but usually, there’s so much fumbling, and it’s awkward at best the first time. Damn, you’re one fucking hot bottom.”

Catching his breath, Jensen said, “I think we’re a good match.” He kissed Alec’s lightly furry chest rubbing his lips against the sweat-soaked skin. “My body’s still shuddering.”

Alec held Jensen tight and mused, “And you’ve been there right next door for what, three years? You should have stopped by sooner.”

“I guess we’ll have to catch up for lost time. I shouldn’t have let your comments about the flowers get to me so much. I hang onto things for too long sometimes.”

“I can be a bitch, too, but I think you know that. It’s all that crusty edge. It’s my shield. I inherited it from my mom. I don’t let many people past it.”

Alec stared up at the dark ceiling. He knew the primary reason he didn’t let people past it. He was vulnerable once they got that far, and he’d had more than his fair share of pain, disappointment, and loss. The cranky, bitchy attitude was protection.

Jensen said, “I’m glad you gave me a chance.” He kissed Alec’s nipple and then pushed himself forward to share a kiss on the lips.

Alec asked, “Will you spend the night? Tomorrow’s Saturday. Can we sleep in?”

“I was hoping you would ask. I’ll make breakfast.”

“If we’re up before noon.”

Jensen laughed. “I’m usually awake by 7:00 a.m.”

“But I bet you’ve usually gone to bed before 3:00.”

“We’re staying up until 3:00?”

Alec grinned in the darkness holding Jensen close. “Maybe I’m just getting started.”

“You’re ready for round two already?”

Alec reached out for Jensen’s right hand and pushed it down toward his waist. “Check it out, and you tell me.”

Jensen’s fingers slowly curled around Alec’s thick cock. It was quickly growing stiff again. Jensen said, “Oh, man. Yeah, you need at least a little more.”

Alec let go of the hand and watched as Jensen slowly slid down toward the foot of the bed. He hissed when the warm, wet tongue touched the head of his cock.

Jensen whispered, “I’ve always been told I’m good with my mouth.”

Alec raked his fingers through Jensen’s hair. “Something tells me you might be good at almost everything.”

“I’m not good at baseball. I’m not good at running. You’ll never get me to try skydiving…”

Alec gasped as Jensen’s lips wrapped tight around his cock head. The tip of the tongue fluttered across his slit. “Oh, fuckin’ shit…” Alec dug the fingertips of his right hand into Jensen’s shoulder. “It’s still a little sensitive. Man, we’re going for a ride tonight.”

Jensen didn’t answer. His mouth was occupied. He cupped Alec’s balls and swallowed the cock deep until the head brushed the back of his throat.

Alec moaned, “Damn, oh man, I hope you really want it like this looks. I hope you mean it.”