7. Rex

“Let’s just not deserve each other together, Rex.”

Those eight words crash through me like a lightning bolt and rewire my brain.

“Our ugly parts fit each other,” I say, moving my head so I can kiss his palm. I feel him shudder at the contact and I can’t wait until I get to kiss my touch starved lover all over his body.

“I have a feeling that well make them pretty eventually,” he whispers, a breathe of a smile on his lips.

His full, plump lips.

Ians eyes heat and I feel it in my core.

“Just to claryfy, we are exclusive boyfriends now who will only ever be with each other?”

“Yes,” I growl out.

Ian wets his bottom lip slowly.

“Then fuck me raw. Claim me, Rex”

I briefly wonder if my brains will ever feel like they aren’t being scrambled by this man.

My man.

“Another time I will undress you and take my time, but I have had far too many fantasies about you to go slow tonight. Strip.”

I watch as he quickly rids himself of his clothes and for a moment all I can do is stare at all of his pale creamy skin.

“I want to give you so many tattoos,” I tell him as he throws a sock across the room.

“I was thinking about getting a really big one on my back to have an excuse to keep seeing you. I don’t have to do that now but I would like a something on my other wrist to match my Rex tattoo.”

An idea pops into my brain that I put away for later.

Right now I need to be naked.

“ I’m negative by the way. I know you said you want me raw, but I can wrap up until I dig from my emails and find my last results.”

“No need, I trust you.”

The second I am naked I am on him, claiming his lips.

Ian tastes just as good as I knew he would. So fucking delicious with a hint of something sweet and fruity. He matches my intensity and soon our tongues are tangling as I frot him into the mattress.

“Rex, I won’t last long. It’s been years,” he gasps out.

“Never again. I won’t let you go a day without an orgasm.”

“Totally onboard with that,” he moans.

I root around under my pillow and find my lube. I quickly squirt some onto my fingers and slide my fingers into his crease. Kissing my way down his body I swallow his dick as I press two fingers into his tight hole.

“I played with my dildo earlier so I probably don’t need much prep.” he moans out. “Had to take the edge off before I saw you.”

My lips stretch into a smile around his cock. I fucking love that I worked him up good without even doing anything.

After a minute, I withdraw my fingers, and line my dick up.

Ian stares up at me, a face full of love and horniness.

I plan on keeping him like that forever.

I slam my dick into him, bottoming out straight away.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Rex, you’ve got me too close to the edge already.”

I can’t help but puff out my chest which makes Ian roll his eyes.

My hips take on a mind of their own, almost and I start shallowly thrusting into him. His moans get louder and louder which just makes me fuck my man harder. Pegging that special P spot every time. Every fucker in this place is going to know Ian is mine.

I make him moan.

My boyfriend.

“Rex, I’m not going to last,” he wails.

“Do it. Come. Come on my cock sweetheart.”

And he does.

Hands free

His hole clenches around my dick and I see fucking stars. I pump my cum into his tight, hot hole, filling him up good. Before I’m finished, I pull out and cover his chest in the last of my release.

As I come back to reality, I look down at his naked chest covered in my cum.

“I wish I could get a tattoo of this. Of you marking me.”

My dick gives a jolt and a bit more dribbles from my cock onto his dick.

I will give you all the tattoos you want.

Ian smiles up at me.

“I don’t deserve you.”

“I don’t deserve you more.”

The End