Dak woke up with the sunrise. It peeked around the corners of the closed blinds and cast dim light into Brody’s bedroom. He tensed himself for the shift wakeup call before remembering that he was off the boat for the next two weeks. Dak rolled over and sighed happily when he saw Brody lying flat on his back sound asleep.

Brody was a picture of peace and contentment. Dak reflected on the fact that it took them two decades to figure out they belonged together as a couple, but he knew that some things were most definitely better late than never. Dak kissed Brody’s smooth chest and nestled his head into the crook of Brody’s shoulder. A few short minutes later, he drifted back to sleep.

The next time Dak awoke, Brody’s hand was under the sheets wight he fingers wrapped around his cock. He opened one eye to see a mischievously grinning face. “Good morning sleepyhead,” said Brody.

“Do you really want to mess with what’s down there first thing in the morning?”

Brody smiled with a playful smirk. “Maybe.”

“Are you equipped for it?”

“Uh huh.” Brody tossed a condom package onto Dak’s chest.

“It might be a good thing I was too tired last night. You’re going to get the full impact this morning.”

Brody pulled the sheets down to reveal Dak’s fully erect cock. He tore open the condom packet with his teeth and began to slowly roll the sheath downward.

“Damn, you even make that part exciting,” growled Dak. “Roll over. I always start with you on all fours.”

“Fuck.” Brody followed the instructions and spread his legs slightly waiting with his teeth clenched anticipating the painful first penetration that would yield to intoxicating pleasure later. He yelped when he felt Dak’s cool, slick fingers first. “Damn, that’s cold!”

“Sorry. Should have rubbed it in my hands first.”

Brody moaned loud when the first finger pushed past his tight ring. It was over three months since the last time he’d been fucked, and that was an event worth forgetting.

Dak made the application of lube into a romantic finger-fuck session. After the first finger slid inside, he followed it with a second. Dak’s movements were gentle but strong and confident. Brody gasped when Dak spread his fingers apart opening up his lover for what was on its way. He lowered his arms to his elbows forcing his ass directly up in the air. “It’s so fucking good, Dak…”

“I’m just getting started.” The third finger was almost too much so soon, but Brody set his jaw and took the pain. “Relax,” cooed Dak.

Brody heard the grunt first, and then a bright flash hit his brain as Dak’s cock tore into his body. Brody gripped the sheets in his fists to stop himself from screaming. It only hurt so bad for seconds, and then it was a dull ache with the sensation of being filled with Dak up into his chest.

“So fucking tight,” grunted Dak. “Relax, bud, or it’s gonna hurt like hell.” Dak kneaded at Brody’s ass cheek to try and encourage him to relax further.

Tears started to run down Brody’s cheeks. He didn’t know where they came from. It didn’t hurt that badly. He’d experienced more painful fucks before. He wondered if they were tears of joy or tears of relief. He just knew that he couldn’t stop them from coming.

Dak began to rock forward and back. “We’re gonna roll you over now, so I can see that handsome face while I give you the best damn morning fuck you’ve ever had.”

As Brody rolled onto his back, he wiped at the tears and stared up at Dak through glassy eyes.

“You’re crying, bud?” asked Dak. “I know I’m not quite that good.”

Brody laughed and sniffed. “Just shut up and fuck me, Dak.”

Brody wrapped his legs tight around Dak’s body and stared up into his blue eyes. He was able to relax, and the cock slipped deeper inside like it belonged there. Dak grinned and said, “My cock found its way home. It just took the fucker thirty years, but it’s finally there.”

Brody closed his eyes and moaned, “Yes, damn, deeper Dak.”

Dak drove harder rocking his hips forward and back. He gripped Brody’s thighs hard and found a rhythm driving his cock ever deeper until the morning air resounded with the sharp slapping sounds of balls hitting ass.

“Gotta slow it down, Brody. I ain’t cumming so fast this morning.”

Brody rolled his head back against the pillow and released a bone-rattling moan.

“Damn, you needed this, didn’t you?” asked Dak.

“I…needed…you.” Brody clamped his legs tight around Dak’s torso.

Dak speeded up and slowed his rhythm three more times. When he began pounding hard for the final time, he gripped Brody’s cock and pumped it in his fist. Dak’s gravelly voice growled, “I’m gonna drive you over the edge with me. You’re gonna cum with me, Brody. I wanna see that big load.”

Brody closed his eyes and squeezed his ass muscles as tight as he could to maximize the friction. Dak’s expert grip brought him close to the edge in a few short minutes.

“You there, bud?” asked Dak.

“Oh, fuck, yeah.” Brody pounded the bed with his hands. “I’m gonna cum. I’m so close.”

“Shit, yeah. Cum with me. Cum with me now!”

They howled in unison as Dak’s body shuddered in orgasm and Brody’s cock erupted to sling white ropes of cum over Dak’s abs.

Dak’s rough fingers squeezed tight. “I want every last drop.” Brody’s body shook in response when the last of his cum oozed down over Dak’s fingers.

Brody felt the ache in his legs for the first time when he released the grip on Dak’s body and lowered his feet to the bed. Dak’s handsome face was filled with a goofy smile as he lay down at Brody’s side.

“That’s the way mornings should be. I’m so glad I’m off that damn boat.”

Brody laughed softly. “I am, too. I couldn’t wait much longer.”

Dak rolled to his side and teased one of Brody’s nipples. “You don’t need to wait anymore. I’m here, and I don’t have anywhere else to go. He reached out for Brody’s chin, and they kissed. It wasn’t feverish. It was gentle, soft and romantic. Brody tangled his fingers into Dak’s coarse red hair. It felt like home.