Chapter 13

13

Percy

I needed him inside me so badly. I wanted to feel every inch of his wide and massive cock inside me as it stretched my hole beyond anything that it had ever experienced. It was beautiful and large, just like the rest of him. His dark eyes and those fucking black curls made him look like an angel as he teased me with that dick bouncing from side to side.

I crawled in front of him and pushed him backward against the bed. His head hung off the end of the bed as my tongue pressed into his belly button. I needed to taste him. I wanted his cock as far inside my mouth as I could achieve. But first, I wanted more. My tongue licked his abs and up to his brown nipples. His skin was so tanned and perfect in the bright, fluorescent light. How could someone so beautiful be appreciated in the dark? I needed to see every inch of him. All of the dreams I had ever had about him were coming true. It was me he wanted. It was me he seemed to need.

My mind was fucking blown, and my body was throbbing with the heat between us. This wasn't a want any longer. It was something I would die without.

I licked his underarms and inhaled the scent of him. His wiry hair tickled my tongue as I lapped at his skin. This was hotter than anything I had ever done – anyone I had ever been with. They had never been able to be the one thing I had always longed for – him.

I let my tongue trail down his chest, which was lightly peppered with dark hair that adorned his muscles like some Roman god. I licked his treasure trail. His wiry hair glistened with my spit before I took his large cock back in my hand and slowly licked around his thick girthy helmet.

I sucked onto it and slid slowly down his girth. It filled me with its length, and I took every inch – slurping on it as I savored the taste of him. He grabbed my head and slowly thrust himself into me as I gave myself over to him. My lips tightened as he used me for his pleasure. I was more than willing to be a hole for him, and that was mind-boggling. How quickly things had shifted as soon as he took me to Lover's Butte. I was stupid, but right now, I was stupid for this – for him, and it was all I could care about.

There were nights of longing and days of hidden glances, which I now knew were between us and not one-sided. The past had slipped into the place it should have always been—behind me—and I reveled in the present and the heat between us as I teared up. This was right, and it had always been what was supposed to happen. The reality I had longed for forever since that night in a stupid tent was happening now.

I almost gagged as his cock slipped further into me, and I quickly pulled back, and he eased off for a moment before I slid him back into my mouth once more. God, he tasted like I remembered after all these years.

"I gotta… Please?" he moaned. "I need to be inside you."

"That might be the nicest thing you've ever said to me."

"You're beautiful, Perce."

"I guess you can call me that now. I mean, I have had your cock in my mouth."

"More than once," he chuckled as he rolled me over.

"I was so scared to… you know… back then."

"We were stupid. I remember how you giggled."

"I'm not giggling now," I whispered as he popped the cap on the lube and squirted it onto my crack. He pushed it inside me with his finger. My ass wiggled as he slipped another one in. It felt so fucking good and right. This was the way it was supposed to have been.

"I'm ready. This is… the last thing between us that we haven't… you know." I gasped as his fingers opened me, scissoring to prepare me for what I knew was about to come – and then cum as I grasped at the bedsheets.

"There's always bondage. Wait til you see my swing. I can't wait to get you tied up inside it."

I gulped, and he chuckled before tearing the wrapper off the condom and rolling it over his cock. He applied some more lube onto his shaft and stroked it.

"You're teasing me." I moaned, needing him inside me right now.

"I don't know… I think you'd look really hot being paraded around Folsom on a leash," he chuckled. "I don't really have a swing."

"I was trying to imagine… Thank God." I giggled as he pressed his cock into my crack and swiped it up and down. "Fuck… You really are big."

"Take a deep breath." He whispered into my ear, and I reached up and felt his forearms that had found placement in front of my head

I did, and he pressed his hard cock against my hole, and he split me open as he pushed into me slowly, an inch at a time, trying hard not to hurt me with his wide width. It hurt. It burned, and I relished in the feelings. I was so full of him, and he filled me with his wide girth.

"Holy fuck…" I gasped, and he stopped and wiggled his hips, slowly opening me for more.

My moans as he slid into me – inch by inch – egged him on. Soon, he was buried inside me all the way to the hilt. His pubes brushed against my cheeks, and I reached back and pulled them apart so he could go deeper. It was unlike any fuck I had ever had. He was so big, and it filled me more profoundly than anyone had ever before. It was also Ben and the culmination of fantasies I had never gotten to experience but had masturbated to so many times.

Somehow, it made it even hotter than I ever thought it could be.

He started slow and rocked his hips. I gasped with every thrust and lost my breath a few times as he buried himself in me. He was being careful, and I was ready to throw caution in the wind.

"I'm good… God, you feel so… you're so fucking big, Ben." I laughed. "Big Ben! I… Oh, fuck…"

"Do not make jokes while I fuck you." He slammed into me with more force to punctuate.

"I think that's your new nickname. God, it's fucking fitting. You feel like you're about to burst through my brain."

"You like that, Perce? You want me to fuck you harder, baby. Or do you want it sweet and loving?"

"Both…"

"You are such a greedy little bottom. You want this Big Ben cock," He bent down and nipped at my ear. His breath was so hot I shuddered.

"Fuck, please," I begged as I pushed my ass against him, and he ground into me.

"You asked for it."

My world shifted as he literally beat my hole with his cock. This was porn star fucking, and I glanced into the mirror to see that I was right. His arm was behind his back with his arm flexed so he could see himself as he pummeled me with his meaty dick. Of course, he would be an exhibitionist.

I stared into the mirror and gasped and groaned with every thrust as he quickened his pace. God, he was exquisite. I didn't know what the future truly held, but I hoped it had much more of this in it.

Thrust after thrust into me. He flipped me over and threw my legs over his shoulders as he kissed me and stroked my cock. He lay on his back as I rode him, our mouths unable to pull apart from each other as I sucked on his tongue and masturbated on top of him. Moments of moments that I wanted to never forget. This was the forgiveness I could give him. This was the apology I had craved.

"Shit, I'm gonna…" I moaned as I unleashed onto his chest. His fingers swiped at it, and he shoved them inside my mouth as I tasted myself on his fingertips.

"I'm gonna cum too. Fuck… I don't want to… not in the condom… I want to…"

"You want to paint me? I want to taste you, too." I slid off his pole and lay down beside him.

He got on his knees and started stroking his cock quickly as he thrust his hips forward. His cock slapped against my chin as he groaned and burst across my face. I opened my mouth, and he pushed his cock slowly into me as his salty cum gushed from his cock.

Our breaths hitched, and we moaned as I milked every drop from him.

"Fuck…" He pulled from my mouth and lay down beside me. Both of us were sticky with each other. "That was… Damn."

"I'm glad you came back home."

We lay in each other's arms long into the night.

The problems I had were the ones I would face in the morning. Right now, all I needed or wanted was this.