tongue slipped into Grey’s mouth. Grey tasted of cinnamon and coffee, and the taste went to his head. He twined his tongue with Grey’s, taking the kiss deep. Grey’s hands slid down his spine to right above his ass and he dug his fingers in.
They kissed for a few moments more before Cort pulled away. “Even if we aren’t soul mates, we’re definitely something. I want more with you, Grey.”
“More sex?”
“That and friendship and more. I want everything you have to give me. What do you want?”
“Want you in me,” Grey whispered.
Cort groaned again at the thought of sinking into the man’s tight body. He took Grey’s hand to lead him into the bedroom. When they reached the bed, he turned and grabbed the bottom of Grey’s T-shirt and pulled it over his head, making his hair stick out all over the place. He smoothed it and ran his hands over Grey’s chest. There was a sprinkling of black chest hair, a tantalizing trail of hair from his navel to the top of his jeans. Grey unfastened his fly and pushed the jeans and underwear down. Grey stepped out of the clothes and stood naked in front of him.
He had a long, tight body with a muscular chest and a flat stomach. His dick was hard, a bead of pre-cum pearled on the tip. Cort reached out and ran his thumb over it, causing Grey to shudder. Grey reached out for his clothes and Cort helped him remove them. He stepped in close and shut his eyes at the feel of all that naked skin against him.
Grey leaned in to slant his mouth over Cort’s and this time, the kiss grew quickly heated as they ate at each other’s mouths. Grey nipped his bottom lip, before sucking it. Their hands slid over each other’s chests, and Cort couldn’t help but keep going, drawn to that beautiful, hard cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, running his thumb over the still-wet tip. Dropping his hand to cup Grey’s sac, he savored the feel of the soft hair covering it.
A gasp escaped Grey as Cort fondled him lovingly, stroking one finger behind his balls and back to his hole. He touched that puckered skin, and Grey gasped again as he came in for an even deeper kiss, the cinnamon and coffee long gone now. Grey tasted like Cort and the thought was so erotic, he moaned and brought his finger up to their mouths to get it wet. Grey licked around his finger before twining his tongue with Cort’s again. Knowing he couldn’t get the angle he wanted with them standing like this, Cort laid Grey on the bed, placing him on his back. He stuck his finger into Grey’s mouth and when it was wet, he brought it down to Grey’s hole and slid it inside.
Grey’s mouth opened on a silent cry as he spread his legs.
He was hot and tight inside, the walls silky smooth, and Cort gritted his teeth, wanting inside the man so much. He crooked his finger, rubbing it over Grey’s prostate and watched as the sexy man writhed on the bed. He lifted his hips, pushing Cort’s finger deeper.
“Lube?” Cort asked, his voice hardly more than a breath, he was so excited.
“On the table.”
He pulled his finger from Grey, reached for the small bottle, and used it to coat several fingers with the slick liquid inside. This time, he slipped two fingers into Grey as he leaned over to kiss his chest. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, listening to all of Grey’s sexy noises and gasps as his fingertips stroked over his prostate. He was so damn responsive, his dick leaking pre-cum again. Cort leaned over to lick the small drops, then took the head of Grey’s cock into his mouth.
“Yes,” Grey cried out, his hips coming up off the bed as he thrust deeper.
Cort ran his tongue around the glans and sucked.
“Want you to fuck me,” Grey said as he stroked his hands over Cort’s head. “Come inside me.”
Cort pulled off his dick. “Want to roll over?”
“No.” Grey reached down and wrapped his arms under his knees. “Just like this.”
He was exposed to Cort’s gaze, and it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen, soft and open from Cort’s fingers. He ran one finger from his hole to his balls and cupped them again, loving the soft orbs in his hand.
“Cort, oh my God, just fuck me.”
Cort rose on his knees and spread