Ty

 

Ty nervously walked back and forth across their bedroom carpet. He kept looking around at the freshly modeled room, glad Kell liked the colors he and Brian chose. His hands started to perspire. There wasn’t much that threw him off his game… nothing except Kell. He was about to make love to him for the first time. It was going to be Kell’s first time ever and Ty’s heart was in his throat.

Kell had confessed to him about the couple of guys he’d dated who hadn’t been very patient. Kell needed trust before he submitted his body to another man. Ty just hoped he could make it all Kell had dreamed of. Knowing that he had to be great, he’d finally sucked it up and asked Brian for a few words of advice. He was glad he’d let go of the embarrassment. Love made him want to learn. There were just some minute details he couldn’t get from the handbooks and videos.

Kell had been in the bathroom for almost fifteen minutes, so Ty thought he’d move things along and remove his suit. He pulled the thick covers back on the king-sized bed and climbed in. He heard the water turning on and off several times while he waited with bated breath. When the door clicked he rose on one elbow his eyes glued to the spot Kell should appear any second.

Ty stared in captivation. Kell emerged in a silk, ocean blue, foot-length robe, cinched tightly around his waist. His hair was out and flowing across his sculpted shoulders. He stood at the foot of the bed, staring down at his feet. His cheeks were tinged light pink and his eyes sparkled like aquamarine gems. Ty adored the blush. He pulled the covers back and let Kell slide underneath with him. They both still wore their rings.

“You look sexy in this robe,” Ty said softly against Kell’s temple. His dick was already solid, but he didn’t leap on top of his husband. He kissed Kell’s forehead, and down the bridge of his nose to the pink on his cheeks until he started to relax and sink into the plush mattress. “It feels nice.”

“Thank you,” Kell whispered.

He hugged Kell to him and held him, letting him know that he wasn’t in a rush. He was going to savor and enjoy his gift. He gazed into Kell’s eyes—never breaking contact—and slowly began to untie his robe. Kell’s body shook, from either nerves or excitement, he didn’t know. Once he had the belt loose, he pushed it away and gripped one side of the silky fabric. Almost holding his breath, he eased one side open, revealing half of his husband’s creamy body. He looked so shy and unsullied as Ty ran the palm of his hand down Kell’s chest to the fine fuzz just above his pubic bone. Not even his legs were hairy. Perfect. Kell’s cock thickened under Ty’s intense scrutiny. He pushed open the other side and pulled so it glided off Kell’s shoulder.

He had to pause and feast his eyes. He’d given Kell all his gifts, all his jewels, provided him with a safe place to lay his head. Given him a home and land. All like his father had instructed. And sure enough, he was being blessed beyond measure. But Ty’s gifts all had a price, had a certificate of authenticity and an appraised worth.

Now he lay there staring at Kell’s gift to him.

His body, his innocent virginity. 

Invaluable.

Ty leaned down and kissed Kell’s throat, then along his collarbone and down his shoulder. “Do you know how sweet you are to me?” Ty murmured against Kell’s flushed skin, flicking his tongue across his bicep.

“Show me. Please,” Kell begged.

Ty moved his body on top of Kell’s and sank his full weight down onto him. Kell’s legs splayed open so beautifully, fitting his bulk between them. He dipped his head into the crease of Kell’s neck and shoulder, buzzing at the astounding sensations he felt all over. His heart beat wildly, his breathing turning irregular. He’d craved Kell beneath him for so long. Now, that he had him there he was rocked by emotion. He wanted to give his husband everything he’d been waiting for.

Slim arms wrapped around him and comforting hands leisurely stroked his back until he wasn’t about to hyperventilate anymore. Continuing to slow his breathing, Ty smoothed Kell’s hair back. “I love you so much.”

“I know,” Kell said, leaning forward, wanting Ty’s mouth.

They kissed and kissed. Did what they’d grown really good at over the last few days. He knew it wouldn’t be long before his hips started to grind. Kell’s tongue slid in and out of his mouth so sensually that he wound his hips to the pulse of it. That tongue; so warm and tender and very precious to him. Ty started his journey exploring every inch, every crevice, every tight muscle of his husband’s body.

When he ran his tongue over Kell’s nipples, he trembled and moaned out loud. “More.” Ty gave him plenty more. Until Kell was arching his back and writhing on top of his silky robe. By the time he was sucking red marks across Kell’s flat stomach, his virgin had grown impatient and began to push Ty’s head in the direction he wanted him to go. Spreading his legs and pumping his enthusiastic hips.

Ty chuckled in the bend of Kell’s leg then sucked a possessive mark there. He took a deep inhale, loving Kell’s scent around his groin. It was richer and a bit bolder but still so sugary sweet. He kept burying his face in the warmest places of his husband’s body until his lips hovered over his balls.

“Yes. Right there.” Kell gazed down at him, his eyes wide and hopeful, anticipating Ty’s mouth. Kell was rubbing his thumbs over his own nipples, turning Ty on.

He wouldn’t torture them any longer. He massaged Kell’s spread thighs and placed tentative kisses on his sac before he ran his tongue along the wrinkled vein all the way up to the tip of Kell’s dick.

“Ahhh!” Kell cried.

It worked. Ty did it again, then again. No matter what Kell asked for, Ty took just what he wanted. He was going to enjoy this new flavor. Of all the dinners and meals, they’d shared, nothing compared to Kell’s taste. He was delicious. Ty closed his mouth over Kell’s dick and sucked on the ruddy head. He had to push Kell’s hips down to the mattress and hold him there, so he didn’t choke him. Ty went back down again, taking as much of his lover as he could. He was beyond greedy. His sucking, his pleasure, became Ty’s primary focus. Whatever Kell was mumbling and babbling about, he paid no attention to. Kell wasn’t pushing him away, so Ty was obviously doing it right. He never thought he’d love a cock in his mouth so much, but he damn well did. His husband’s cock.

“Oh god Ty, it’s been too long.” Kell tried to thrust, holding the back of Ty’s head in a pleading grip. “I can’t…”

Ty bobbed up and down shamelessly, his own dick hard and swinging like a pendulum between his legs. He let go of Kell’s dick with a loud pop then dove for his sac.

“Oh.” Kell grabbed his dick as soon as Ty let go and started rapidly stroking himself. Ty took his hand and pinned it beside him.

Kell whined again. He wanted it all. He wanted his nipples pinched, his balls sucked, friction on his dick and Ty’s hands wherever they could reach. He sucked Kell’s drawn-up sac into his mouth and fumbled his balls around while he stroked the head of Kell’s dick.

Kell yelled out again. He only had a second to plunge back down on Kell’s dick just as he exploded inside his mouth. Strong hands gripped the sides of his face as Kell lazily pumped his throbbing shaft in and out of his mouth. His husband looked like he tried to watch while he came down his throat, but just couldn’t keep his eyes open through the blinding pleasure. Ty tried to swallow it all as come drizzled down his chin. His joint got impossibly harder.

Kell was breathing rapidly. One hand caressed the back of Ty’s head the other was thrown across his face. His forehead and his chest were covered with a fine gloss of perspiration. Ty climbed up Kell’s body and buried his tongue in his mouth, letting him taste his flavor. Kell aggressively sucked on his tongue, and his lips, then dazedly sank his head into the pillow.

Ty was far from done.

He pushed his hard dick into Kell’s thigh and told him thickly, “Turn over, baby.”

Kell moaned and started to roll over onto his stomach. He did any and everything Ty told him. So obedient. He reached over and grabbed the pillow next to them and placed it under Kell’s stomach, putting his ass up in the air for him. Kell didn’t express any displeasure or discomfort in the position, so he kept going.

Ty started with a nice massage. He’d never had his glutes worked over before, but he believed it probably felt good. Kell’s moaning and rising into the deep kneading was all the confirmation he needed. When his husband was nice and relaxed with his touching him there, he added his tongue to the massage. He licked over one cheek first, the fine hairs ticking his lips while he kept massaging.

As soon as he spread Kell’s cheeks open, took a tentative lick and blew a puff of warm air across his hole, he knew he’d hit the jackpot. His husband released a guttural sound he’d never heard him make. Oh, fuck yeah. Ty licked again, then flattened his tongue and pressed more firmly. Is there anywhere on him that doesn’t taste wonderful? Kell’s legs trembled while Ty put in work. When he had Kell’s hole moist and soaked with his saliva, he speared his tongue and pushed inside a little. There were more startling cries and clutching the sheets as Kell urged him on. 

Kell

 

His dick was hard and aching again. Ty’s full, warm lips were made to suck his cock and especially to eat his ass. His abs started to hurt from repeatedly clenching and contracting them. Ty had been back there so long he was wondering if he’d ever see him again. He had two fingers and the tip of a tongue buried in his hole and he’d been begging for more, but Ty didn’t seem to hear him. Instead, he continued to open him in the slowest, cruelest, most maddening way possible.

“More, Ty,” Kell begged again.

Ty flicked his tongue on the rim of his hole, groaning against him and vibrating the sensitive nerves. “I wanna be so deep in you, shorty.” Ty sounded far away, as if he were talking to himself.

Ty’s hand reached for his swollen dick that was trapped beneath him and positioned it between his legs. He rose just slightly so Ty had full access to his ass and his dick from behind. Ty’s tongue lapped at the pearly fluid on his tip and French kissed his balls as he pushed his fingers back inside, but this time there was more pressure, more wonderful stretching. Ty’s patience and consideration while he readied him made Kell want to weep with relief that he’d waited and not given in to the others. Ty was the one.

“Ty, I’m ready. I swear.” Kell gasped, clenching his stomach muscles harder. He thought he might come again. Ty was stimulating everything. He was so opened, slicked and relaxed that a Mack truck could’ve driven through him.

It was still another few minutes before Ty stalked up his body and rubbed his dick in his crease. “I think I may’ve found my favorite thing to do.” Ty whispered along the shell of his ear. Ty’s hard body was slightly damp from his efforts.

Kell closed his eyes and swam in the adoration Ty gave him, lying there smiling in his new bed, in his new room, in his new house with his new husband. Kell wasn’t sure of the time that passed before he finally felt Ty’s blunt head nudging at his opening.

“Yes, yes, yes,” There was nothing else he could think of to say. Kell’s energy skyrocketed from languidly enjoying Ty’s attention to bursting with anticipation at his thick cock pressing inside him.

He turned his face to the side, taking deep breaths. Ty’s forehead was pressed against his cheek. His long, heavy body covering him from head to toe. Kell inhaled sharply when Ty’s head breached him. There was no pain, no extreme burn. Kell’s hands shook, twisting in the covers.

“You okay, baby?” Ty breathed raggedly against his cheek.

“Yes. Perfect. Don’t stop.” Kell focused on what Vaughan had told him and relaxed his whole being. He trusted Ty with everything in him. He would never hurt him. Kell surrendered and opened his body for his husband, for his only lover.  

Ty pushed in with ease. “Auuugh. Oh my… Damn. You’re so warm, baby.”

Kell thighs trembled when Ty’s pelvis pressed against his ass. He was so deep in him Kell couldn’t think. He felt so full in every way. Ty eased out a couple of inches and glided back in. He did that a few times, letting Kell get used to the heady feeling of being filled. Ty had prepped him so well that the slight burning was there and gone before it could be uncomfortable. Ty’s strong hands soothed over his shoulders and down his sides while he gently pumped his hips against him. Ty wasn’t out of control, he was ever-present and mindful of every grunt and groan Kell made. Ty kissed between his shoulder blades then burrowed his face in Kell’s hair.

“Do I feel good?” Ty asked.

Kell pushed his dick into the pillow under him, “Yes,” he practically sobbed.

“Turn over. I need to see you.” Ty oh-so-slowly pulled out and waited for him to turn over. The pillow was placed back under his hips and Kell spread his legs like a butterfly. Ty looked down at him and smiled his beautiful smile. He kissed his lips.

His husband went back inside him, his thick cock persistently nudging and grazing his prostate. He wrapped his legs high around Ty’s back and held him tightly, using his strength to keep his lover close. Kell was ready for them to pick up the pace. He wanted to be ravished. Plundered.

“You’re so damn tight.” Ty grunted, plunging in and bottoming-out on a long guttural moan.

“Ty. Harder. Please. Love me harder,” Kell begged, pulling his knees back to his shoulders.

“Kell. Oh fuck.”

It was as if he’d said the magic words. Ty’s equanimity broke. He dug his hand into Kell’s hair and sealed their mouths together. With his other hand jacking Kell’s dick, Ty thrust his hips faster, harder until only the sounds of their bodies slapping together, and their cries of ecstasy could be heard over their heavy breathing. The bed creaked and shook under Ty’s power. It felt so good, Kell lost his grip on his legs and let them fall. Ty hammered his spot over and over. Kell didn’t know what to do first. Yell, arch, buck, grab. His hole fluttered wildly as his orgasm hit and detonated like a missile. He tightened his ass and shot so hard he almost missed Ty’s warning.

“Unngh! Kell!” Ty yelled.   

Ty pressed in deep then stilled. His dick thickened and pulsed in his sensitive walls. Ty buried his face into his neck, groaned and spilled his warmness inside him.