tremors and twitches that signaled he was about to come, I stopped.
Javi made a sound that was a laugh and a cry all at once. “Please,” he begged.
But I stood and kissed him, instead, pulling off my own boxers as I did. “I need to tell you something,” I mumbled against his lips.
“What?”
My heart beat a hard, staccato rhythm. “I think I’m falling in love with you. And I want you to be my boyfriend.”
Javi grinned against my mouth, those generous lips speaking without saying anything. He pushed me to the bed, and we tumbled in together, legs locking, hands and mouths roaming, until I had him on his back, my hips settled between his legs. I was slowly rocking my hips, grinding our cocks together. Javi looked up at me, lips kiss-swollen and beautiful.
“I want you to make love to me,” he said hoarsely.
I swallowed hard and kissed him again. I knew this would be different, overwhelmingly so. We’d gotten each other off before, but I hadn’t been inside of him yet. But all I knew was that as soon as he’d said those words, I needed to be.
I grabbed lube and a condom from my bedside table. Javi took the condom from me and tore the foil with his teeth. He slid it onto my cock, stroking me as he did until I was crazy with lust. Ready to return the favor, I popped open the lube and poured a generous amount on my fingers, letting them warm it before reaching between us to stroke his hole.
Javi gripped the sheets hard and pulled his knees closer to his chest.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said as I put a hand on the back of one of his thighs, keeping him pinned open and wide for me.
Then I used my free hand to slide a finger into him. I bit my lip as I watched his body swallow my digit, knowing how incredible it would look with my cock buried deep in there. He was so tight. I worked my finger in and out, letting his moans and the wiggle of his hips signal that he was relaxing. I added a second, taking my time to get him ready for me. He made the sexiest noises, quiet grunts and gasps. As I pushed in, I made sure to curl my fingers enough to stroke that special spot in him, rubbing it until his legs were trembling with the effort not to come.
“I need you inside of me,” Javi pleaded. “Please, Gordo.”
Needing it as much as him, I positioned the tip of my cock at his entrance. Then I moved so that my arms were on either side of his head, braced.
“I want to look at you while I fuck you,” I groaned as I pushed slowly in.
He was so unbelievably tight, even with all the prep, but Javi’s eyes rolled back, his knees squeezed on my sides, trying to pull me into him faster. I sank in, inch by inch, his heat wrapping around me, making me dizzy with pleasure.
“You feel so good,” I whispered, rocking a little, teasing him with the tiniest of withdrawals.
“Gordo,” he moaned, grabbing at me. “More.”
Moonlight streamed through the windows, illuminating our skin. I loved the contrasts of it in the shadows, my pale versus his dark, the lines of intricate ink all over his body a stark contrast to my unadorned skin. We fit together so well.
I sank in to the hilt, waiting a moment for him to adjust to taking all of me. Javi bit my shoulder, hard. “Fuck me,” he pleaded, lifting his hips to meet my first thrust.
My hold on my restraint snapped. Pulling almost all of the way out, I thrust back in hard, and we cried out in unison. I picked up the pace, rocking into him hard enough that he had to push against the headboard to keep from being knocked into it. Sweat dripped down my back, slicked my chest, but each thrust of mine was rewarded with a gasp from Javi, and it drove me to pound into him until the air was filled with the smell of sex and the sounds of our pleasure.
I felt my climax begin to come together, the tightening and heat that signaled the end. Reaching between us, I began to stroke Javi hard and fast. He shouted and began to come as I thrust into him deep, his body squeezing me, and climaxing with a groan.