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When my convulsions stopped, Javi kept sucking me, lapping his tongue over the increasingly sensitive head until I had to beg him to stop.

“Damn, that was hot,” he said. He still stroked my cock as he wiped the spit and cum from his face.

I couldn’t speak yet. I had to nod in reply.

He kissed my shaft and then my head before he licked a trail back up to my lips. Once there, his lips were on mine again, and this time our kiss tasted of sweat, cock, and cum.

My dick immediately flared back to life. Javi gazed between us at my hard dick and grinned. “Ready for round two?”

“Yes,” I said. Except it was Javi’s turn. I rolled him off me and onto his back as I straddled his middle. “But this time I’m in control.”

Javi placed his hands under his head and grinned up at me. “Yes, sir,” he said. “I’m all yours.”

“Yes,” I said as I bent over and kissed his lips. “You are.”

I lingered upon his lips, outlining a path around his mouth with my tongue while I ground my butt against his hardness. Javi groaned into my kiss when I moved my hands to his chest and pinched his nipples. I twisted and released, and then twisted again. Thank God for porn. I’d learned that move from the countless videos we watched, and Javi appeared to appreciate it. He writhed under my touch, his top half wiggling while his bottom half thrust against my ass.

After I’d worked him into a sexual frenzy, I left his lips and nibbled my way along his smooth chin, nipping at his neck before gnawing my way down to his stomach. I lingered across his treasure trail, darting in and out of his belly button with each circular pass around his tummy. Another lesson learned. That one was from Cocky Boys, and Javi enjoyed it as much as he loved the nipple play. He moaned and pushed up against me until my mouth finally found his pulsing shaft.

I gripped him, and he was so thick around the middle my fingers didn’t touch around his circumference. I stroked him slowly and then picked up speed. Every time a pearl of clear liquid squeezed from the slit, I swirled my tongue around the head and slurped it up. Javi whined and begged me not to stop. It was exactly what the blond from Raging Stallion did.

And like the blond’s scene partner, I had no intention of stopping.

After a few moments of alternating my strokes, I hovered over his cock, mouth open as I rested my tongue against the swollen head. I jacked his cock as fast as I could before I popped the head in my mouth.

Javi cried out as I sucked on his head. I tried to mimic his actions from before. I swirled my tongue, moaned to produce the right vibration, and stroked his shaft until a steady stream of precum flowed from his cock.

“I’m so fucking close,” he mumbled.

That was what I was waiting to hear.

I took a deep breath and choked down as much of his cock as I could. I made it three quarters of the way in one motion, which made his entire body tense. He groaned and gripped my shoulders. He forced himself in and out of my throat. I gagged and forced his cock out of my mouth, but I wasn’t letting involuntary body functions stop me. I gobbled his dick back up and increased suction, practically gripping his shaft with my tongue.

When he came, I planned on drinking it all down. There was no way I’d ever let a drop of him go to waste.

“Oh, Tru,” he said. His grip on my shoulders tightened, and he went rigid. “I’m gonna come.”

And with a roar, he came, quickly flooding my mouth with his spunk. I slobbered and swallowed as much of the volley as I could, but I wasn’t experienced enough to get it all. Some dribbled down his shaft, and I had to chase after the runaway stream with my tongue.

“Holy fuck!” he panted as he wiped his brow. I smiled up at him from his crotch. This was a vantage point I’d never get tired of experiencing. Looking up across his body was like gazing upon the most special of God’s creations. And to me, that was exactly what Javi was.

“Come here,” he said, reaching out for me.

I rose and lay back in his arms. We placed our heads upon the same pillow and rested our foreheads against each other as we’d done countless times before. As we gazed into each other’s eyes, words not only seemed unnecessary but insufficient. They had yet to come up with anything that could accurately describe the joy in my heart and the fullness in my soul.

“I love you so much,” Javi said.

“I love you so much too.”

Javi kissed my lips once and then twice before our tongues were once again sliding between our lips, and our spent cocks once again sprang back to life.

“I just can’t get enough of you,” Javi said before he pressed his lips against mine and crawled on top of me.

The pressure of his lean body, his strong chest, and his thick cock drove me wild. I clutched at his back, grabbing handfuls of muscle as I ground against him and bit at his shoulder. “You could have as much of me as you want,” I panted. But what I really wanted now was for Javi to claim my body as his. No matter how much it scared me, I wanted him inside me because only then would we truly belong to each other.

I placed my hands on the sides of his head and pulled out of our kiss. My eyes were wild, and my breath left my body in broken pants. “Please, Javi. Do it,” I said before diving onto his mouth again. “I need you inside me.”

Javi broke our kiss, his breathing short and quick. “Are you sure?” he asked.

We’d discussed the possibility of anal sex prior to tonight. In theory we were both for it, but we’d been nervous. It was going to hurt, and Javi didn’t want to hurt me. That was why I’d been practicing at home. Every night before bed, I jerked off with as many of my fingers up my ass as I could take. My ass had some idea of what was going to happen. But right now, the future pain didn’t matter. Not when I craved for Javi to crawl inside me and make himself a home. “Yes,” I answered. “Please.”

Javi reached into my duffel bag. We both had purchased bottles of lube just in case, and when he came back up he had the bottle in his hand. “Lube ready,” he said. “But we both know what has to happen first, right?”

I did. Thank God for research. And what was coming next was an experience I’d been curiously drawn to since we first read about it and saw the pictures.

Javi kissed me gently on the lips before sliding down my body. He raised my legs and positioned his head between them. “Everything about you is so beautiful,” he said as he stared at my ass.

“That’s because you love me.”

Javi gazed up at me, and his smile made my heart flutter. “Yes, I do.”

He then dove between my cheeks. I practically screamed as Javi’s tongue lapped around my hole. I had thought sucking my cock was the most sensitive place Javi’s tongue could travel.

Boy, had I been wrong!

Each slide of his tongue along the rim or flutter across the opening sent waves of pleasure rippling through me. I couldn’t lay still. He’d obviously been doing his research on rimming. How the hell did he know how to do all that with his tongue? I thrashed and backed up against his face. What exactly I hoped to accomplish with that was beyond me, but my body had suddenly developed a mind of its own.

When Javi nibbled up and down the crack, I mewled. Then he started blowing short puffs of air across my hole, and my ass responded by twitching.

“Does it feel good?” he asked before he resumed munching on my ass.

“Fuck, yes,” I panted. I grabbed my legs and pulled them to my chest to give him whatever access he needed. I’d seen actors do that in pretty much every video we watched.

“Good,” he said as he came up for air. “Now let’s see what you think about this.”

Before I could ask, he was nibbling at my center before pushing his way past the ring of muscle. I screeched and almost crawled up the wall.

His tongue squirmed and wiggled before retreating. He then pushed the tip back inside before shoving almost his entire face up my butt. Why the fuck hadn’t we been doing this the whole time we’d known each other?

“I need you,” I managed to force out between gasps. “Please.”

“Almost,” Javi replied. He then inserted a finger inside me and drew circles inside my ass. I had to bite my lip to keep from yelling at the top of my lungs. The pain was sharp, and I had to focus all my thoughts on relaxing my muscles. And remembering to breathe. That was pretty important too.

He withdrew his finger before inserting two and repeating the same pattern.

With each new finger, my body tensed, and my ass burned, but after a few minutes of Javi twisting around inside me, the pain gave way to a pleasure that made me practically leap out of my own skin.

I moaned and bucked against his fingers, staring down between my legs. Javi knelt between them, stroking his throbbing, red cock. “Now?” The pleading in my question was unmistakable.

He nodded and withdrew from me. He retrieved the bottle, squirted an overly generous portion on his cock and then slathered even more around and in my hole. After tossing the bottle of lube on the bed, he placed my legs on his chest and mounted me.

He nudged his cock against my hole, teasing me with the entire length as he slid it along my crack. “Please,” I begged, thrusting my hips upward, trying to force him inside me. My previous apprehension had all but vanished.

Javi gripped my hips, steadying me with his hands. “I love you, Tru,” he said before he gripped his cock and placed it at my entrance.

“Oh God, I love you too,” I whimpered as he nudged forward.

The pleasure his tongue and fingers had started quickly turned into blinding pain. I gritted my teeth and threw back my head as fire scorched across my asshole.

“Are you okay?” Javi asked, keeping completely still.

I nodded. Words couldn’t form on my lips, and the world had suddenly gone white. Fuck, it hurt having a cock shoved up your ass. “Are you in?”

He giggled. “Just the tip.”

“Are you fucking serious?” It felt like a Buick was making its way inside my butt. It seemed my at-home lessons were never going to prepare me for this.

“Yes,” he said. “Do you need me to stop?”

I shook my head. “Just give me a minute. I need to get used to it,” I replied, taking several deep breaths. “But whatever you do, don’t fucking move!” I focused on relaxing, envisioning every muscle in my body releasing all the tension. Javi remained statue still above. After a few seconds, I nodded for him to continue.

Javi kissed my legs and ran his hands lovingly up and down my chest before pushing forward again. Sweat immediately coated every inch of my flesh as Javi’s head popped past the first ring of muscle, and my previously relaxed body tensed up again.

“Relax,” Javi whispered. He caressed my face, tracing my lips and my nose.

“I’m trying,” I replied.

“I know you are, and I don’t know about you, but this feels great.”

“It does?”

Javi nodded slowly and bit his lip. “It’s wonderful. And looking at my cock sliding inside you is fucking hot.”

For whatever reason, those words caused a sense of calm to drift over me, and I relaxed. My body pulled Javi farther within me, and I reached out to grab his butt. When my hands were full of his ass, I gripped him and pulled him gently all the way in until his pubic hair tickled my ass.

“Holy shit!” he gasped. His mouth hung open in silent ecstasy.

The pain that had ripped through me began to fade. All that was left was a sense of being full of Javi, his throbbing cock lodged inside me and making us one. “Do it,” I told him.

Javi slowly pulled out, and my ass gripped him tight, fighting against him leaving my body. When he pushed all the way back in, I groaned and clawed at his shoulders and grabbed on to his biceps. “Oh, Javi,” I said as he continued working himself in and out of me. “You feel so good inside me.”

“No, baby,” he said. “It’s all you.”

“It’s us,” I replied as I craned up to meet his lips.

Once our lips reconnected, Javi picked up the pace. Faster and harder he fucked me, pulling his cock out almost entirely before he dug once again inside my flesh. I had to wrap my arms around him and bury myself in his chest so his body would muffle the sounds of moans and curses.

Forget being sucked off or rimmed, this was by
far
the most intense and loving experience there could possibly be.

“Oh fuck,” he repeated over and over again as he forced himself in and out. I kissed his chest and surfed my hands down his back and across his chest as he fucked me slowly and then faster. He alternated speeds, gyrating his hips in circular motions while I ground against him to increase the friction.

Whatever we were doing was getting him closer to coming again, and I wasn’t too far behind.

My cock throbbed as if my heart had suddenly fallen to my groin, and a clear pool of liquid had collected on my stomach.

“I’m getting close,” I told him. I took my cock in my hand. I couldn’t help myself. Javi had brought me right to the edge and just a little push was going to send me over.

“Me too,” he grunted.

In a few strokes, I tensed again and my toes flexed wide as my cock exploded. White streams of spunk blew across my chest as I convulsed underneath Javi.


Fuck
!” Javi bellowed as my contracting internal muscles and his quick thrusts milked the cum from his cock. His dick pulsed inside me as Javi filled my body with a second dose of his juices in a span of a few minutes.

I was going to be sloshing by the time we headed home tomorrow.

Javi’s retreating cock slipped from me, and he collapsed on top of me.

“That. Was. Awesome,” Javi panted. His body shook from the after-tremors of his orgasm, and I caressed the back of his head and kissed his temples.

“Yes, it was,” I said. “You were awesome.”

He rose up briefly from the crook of my neck and smiled his lopsided grin. “I could tell. You were about to crawl out of your skin. Based on that reaction, I was fucking incredible.”

I laughed and rolled my eyes. “Just you wait. In a few minutes, I get my shot in your ass.”

Javi lingered on my lips and rubbed our noses together. I loved when he did that. “And it’s gonna be fucking incredible too. Because it’s you.”

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