Title: Bliss

Bliss

I love the sounds that pour out of Brian.  I think they’re so fucking hot…especially when he tries so hard NOT to let them out, but fails miserably because his body has other plans.

 

Yeah, it’s bliss…pure bliss.

 

And the best sounds…like the ones he’s making now…come out when I’m fucking him.

 

It’s almost like he’s given up the pretense of being in charge and with that all the bullshit involved in…well…in being Brian just falls away. 

 

I mean, it takes a fucking lot to maintain THAT kind of hold on your feelings and emotions day in and day out.  So when he finally does give in and let go of the control, it’s even more delicious.

 

“Mmm, you look good enough to eat,” I whisper, my body hovering over his as he lies on his back in the middle of the bed. 

 

Brian’s chest rises and falls rapidly as my hand absently strokes along his rock hard cock slowly and softly…keeping him on the edge but not pushing him too close to it.  I know he wants to scream for me to fucking move…to get on with it…but I’M in control and I say when and how and how fucking fast or slow…not him and he’s just gonna have to deal with it.

 

The smile that spreads across my face lets him know exactly what I’m thinking and he groans in response, knowing that it’s gonna be a long night for him.

 

Been there…done that…have the fucking ‘Brian Kinney badge of sweet torture’ patch to prove it, and I wear it with pride.

 

“You want more?” I ask so sweetly, my fingers tightening around his shaft and tugging forcefully.

 

Brian purses his lips, trying not to moan but the rumble in his chest gives him away.

 

Nodding slowly, I move my face just inches above his and whisper, “More coming up.”

 

And as he lifts his head, his lips reaching for mine I swiftly move, sliding down his sweat slicked body.  My lips latch onto a tight, peaked nipple and suck hard, another moan rumbling deep in Brian’s chest.  Moving to the other one, I nip sharply at it then run my warm tongue over it soothingly.  This time Brian’s unable to stifle the moan and a sharp little cry spills from his lips.

 

I look up, catching Brian as he watches me with green eyes blazing.  I smile and make a show of letting my tongue dip down into his belly button, swirling it around teasingly, flicking at the hard rim.

 

Brian’s eyes flutter slightly and I know he wants to let them roll back but he also wants to watch me, so he fights to keep them open.  But as my warm breath washes over his leaking dick and I slip my pink, little tongue out and lick the irresistible fluid off of the tip he loses the battle and his eyes slide shut as his back arches sharply off the bed.

 

“Mmmm, so good.  So sweet.”

 

Another loud moan…fuck…I’m so loving this.

 

Wanting to hear it again, but knowing that I need to earn it, I bypass the deep-red, pulsing erection and slip down between Brian’s spread legs.  

 

“Bend your knees…yeah, like that.  Now, spread open…oh, yeah…fuck, you smell so good.”

 

I feel my own cock throb and leak as it’s pressed between my stomach and the sheets, and I can’t help but rub it back and forth against the cool cotton a few times, but stop before I get too close.  I know where I want to be when I come and it’s NOT here.

 

Not able to resist the incredible sight before me, I slip my tongue out and flick it…just the smallest, most minute little bit of a flick…against Brian’s beautiful pucker and I feel his hips buck just the smallest amount, knowing how badly he wants to rise right off the bed from the contact but he wouldn’t dare.

 

Satisfied with the response, I do it again…and again…and again…each time leaving my tongue there a little longer and increasing the pressure just the slightest amount until I know that I can’t take it any longer and I’m sure as hell that Brian’s now bouncing ass is a good indication that he’s about to fucking explode.

 

So, I do what every little gay boy dreams about…I harden my tongue, slick it up well with saliva and push it inside of Brian’s ass.

 

“Oh fuck!” Brian screams and pushes down against my tongue as I hear his hands move up and bang hard against the wall just above the headboard.

 

I want to laugh from the intense outburst because I’m so fucking thrilled with it, but I don’t.  I wouldn’t.  Instead I pull back and shove my tongue in again as far as it can go then swirl it around for good measure.

 

Above me, I see Brian’s dick leap and throb and I wonder if it’s actually supposed to be that dark red, and I realize that the poor man’s probably in agony.  And for some reason, that REALLY makes me want to laugh because as I’ve said before…payback’s definitely a bitch…but I’m not…so I give in.

 

Placing a kiss to Brian’s hole as I pull out I sit up, leaning back on my knees as I grab the condom and lube that I’d placed beside me on the bed and suit up…my eyes fixed on Brian’s the entire time.

 

Fuck, he’s breathtaking.  His beautiful, long body all laid out, sweaty and flushed…his cock just begging to be touched and his eyes so dark with lust and something else…

 

I move in again, my body splayed above him between his long legs and I see that something deep in his eyes that makes my heart beat impossibly faster.  I know he doesn’t say it…at least not in words…but it’s there…I see it and it makes me smile…so he smiles…and I can’t wait another second to be inside him.

 

Placing the head of my throbbing dick at his hole I push and slip inside, just the head at first and the pressure and contact makes us both moan loudly.  Taking a deep breath I push again and slide in about half way…

 

“Fuck…you’re so tight…God, so tight…”

 

“Justin,” is all Brian says…and it’s low and deep and it makes me fucking crazy.

 

So again, I push and this time I’m all the way in and the heat and almost unbearable tightness surrounding me makes me moan so fucking loud that I’m sure I’ve done permanent damage to both our ear drums. 

 

And again, Brian just growls my name, albeit a lot louder this time and with desperate need.

 

Forcing my eyes open, I look down at Brian, our eyes locking and smile as I pull back then thrust back in again.

 

I hear Brian grunt and I have to do it again.  Each time I pull back a little more and push in a lot harder until I’m fucking my man with fury.  His long legs that are wrapped around my ass push me harder and harder against him with every move.

 

And just as I suspected and just as I hoped…Brian is moaning and shouting my name as he inches closer and closer to the end…unknowingly pulling me along with him.

 

And I feel it…that slow, exquisite burn that’s slowly moving up my spine and the tightness that engulfs my balls so fiercely that each time I ram into Brian and they jab against his ass, I feel a shock pass through them, until…until…

 

“Fuck, Brian…gonna….”

 

And then I feel it and it sends me spiraling head first over the edge as Brian’s cum shoots out hard and fast in long, hot spurts between our bodies, soaking both our stomachs and chests.

 

But the best part…the best fucking part is when he screams my name…almost desperately and his ass clamps down and I’m gone…I’m fucking gone…

 

I slam into him, burying myself as deep as possible and let his ass milk me for all I’ve got.  I shutter and shake and jerk above him as I fill the condom to capacity and then some, feeling the hot liquid flow down over my balls as it spills out, adding another fantastic dimension to my pleasure.

 

And soon, all I feel is the sticky but warm body underneath me, and all I hear is the steady and strong heart beating beneath my ear and it’s perfect. 

 

Incredibly perfect…

 

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