one of the condoms, his heart racing.
Finn straddled him again, and handed him the bottle. “Get me ready?”
Joel drew in a couple of deep breaths. “I’m liable to go off like a rocket as soon as I get inside you.”
Finn cupped his chin and pulled him into another leisurely kiss. “Then we get to do it all over again as soon as I get you hard. Okay?”
He forced a chuckle. “Do you always know exactly the right thing to say?”
Finn grinned. “It’s a gift. Now… there’s a tight little hole here that needs your fingers.” He gripped Joel’s chin. “Because it’s been a while for me too, all right?” Before Joel could respond, their lips collided in a kiss that told Joel how much Finn needed this. When they parted, Finn locked gazes with him. “Now. Please.”
Joel’s hand shook as he squeezed lube onto his fingers. Finn knelt, cupping his cock and balls and drawing them upward to give Joel access. Joel reached back and his fingertips encountered a furry cleft. He slid a single finger through it, his own cock twitching as Finn moaned, spreading his legs wider. Joel brushed the pad of his fingers over Finn’s pucker, and Finn shuddered. “Yes,” he whispered.
Joel applied a little pressure, his breath hitching as he slowly sank a finger into Finn’s warmth. Finn let go of his dick and it stood upright, jerking with each glide of Joel’s finger as he teased Finn’s hole with long, unhurried strokes. It wasn’t long before Finn was riding it, his body writhing with a fluidity that held Joel spellbound.
“You can add another,” Finn told him. “And a bit more lube.”
Joel applied more, then leisurely pressed two fingers into Finn’s body, while he stroked Finn’s belly. He looked up at Finn, loving the shine in his eyes, the glisten of perspiration on his chest. “Let me know when.”
Finn rode his fingers a little harder, his breathing erratic and harsh in the quiet bedroom. Joel stroked him on the inside, seeking Finn’s prostate, unable to miss the exact second he found it. He kept up the sensual massage until Finn was writhing, his breathing rapid.
“When,” Finn said abruptly, pumping his cock and smearing the pre-cum beading at the slit like dew.
That was all Joel needed.
He tore the condom wrapper with his teeth, removed the rolled latex, and squeezed the tip as he covered the head of his dick. “Been a while since I’ve needed one of these.” When he was gloved, he wrapped his arms around Finn’s waist and pulled him close. Finn bent lower and their foreheads met.
“I’m glad it’s you,” Joel whispered before taking Finn’s mouth in a sweet kiss, his hands on Finn’s back. Finn reached behind him to guide Joel’s cock to his crease, then left it there as they continued kissing, Finn rocking as Joel’s dick slid over his hole. Then Finn reached back to spread himself, Joel pushed—
And he was home.
Joel exulted in the sensation of being inside Finn. Their lips fused as they kissed, each feeding the other noises of pleasure and desire. Finn moved in slow motion, sinking lower and lower, until Joel was sheathed in his tight body. And still they kissed, Joel craving the feel of Finn’s mouth on his.
Finn raised himself up, and Joel gasped as his body tightened around Joel’s shaft. “Oh fuck,” Joel said weakly. “That feels…”
Finn nodded, his gaze on Joel’s face, his lips parted. “Amazing.” He rocked, Joel’s cock sliding out of him, only to sit back on it at that last second before complete withdrawal. “Fucking amazing.”
Joel moaned. “No—amazing fucking.” Except this was nothing like he’d imagined it would be. The pace was goddamn perfect, as was the feel of Finn in his arms, the taste of him on Joel’s lips, the smell of him… All of it combined to create a sensuous spell that wove its way around them, connecting them.
Finn rode him harder, bouncing on Joel’s dick, tossing his head back, his chest damp with sweat.
Joel knew he wasn’t ready for it to end. “Get on all fours,” he blurted.
Finn complied, twisting to gaze at Joel over his shoulder. “Put it back in me.”
Joel covered Finn with his body, kissing his nape as he slid his cock deep inside once more, and Finn shuddered as Joel tugged him upright, his dick wedged in Finn’s ass. He pressed his lips to Finn’s back, laying a trail of kisses down his spine, and Finn turned his head, a silent yet