Chapter 33

Zach had a glorious ass. Another night, I would have to explore it further. But not tonight. I rolled on the condom and slicked on a generous amount of lube. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him. I kissed the base of his spine and then took hold of his hips. In my wildest dreams, I'd never imagined I would be in this position. I lined my cock up with his hole, just barely touching it. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Please, Miguel."

I pushed in and felt him tense. "Breath and bear down," I said softly. His body relaxed, and I was able to slide in deeper. He grunted when I got past the first ring of muscle, and I paused. "Still okay?"

He took a deep breath. "Yeah. I just need a minute." I ran my hands gently over his back until the tension left his body. He nodded. "I'm good. Keep going."

I took my time, making sure he was okay all along the way until I finally bottomed out. I had to take a breath myself. His body fit like a glove around my cock. "You feel so good, baby."

He moaned softly. "So full."

"How are you doing?" I asked, my voice tight as I tried to keep my orgasm at bay.

He took a deep breath, and I felt his muscles contract. "I'm good. You can move."

"Thank god," I gasped.

I pulled out halfway and thrust back in, on the alert for any signs of pain as I found my rhythm. All I heard were gasps of pleasure and whispered pleas of "More, Miguel. Please."

I shifted my hips, aiming for the bundle of nerves that would send him soaring. I knew I hit when Zach cried out, "Oh god, yes. Right there." He started pushing back against me to get me to go deeper.

I kept up the pace, the sound of flesh slapping flesh causing my own pleasure to rise. My balls drew up and lightning zipped down my spine. I moved one hand down to wrap around his rigid cock to bring him closer to the edge. He moaned with pleasure as soon as I took hold of his dick. I used the copious precum leaking from him to smooth the glide. He grew rock hard in my fist. "So close," he gasped.

"That's it. Come for me, Zach. I want to feel you come on my cock."

His hips bucked and his cock pulsed. He threw his head back with a shout of pleasure that echoed around the room. Warm cum dripped down my hand and onto the comforter. The muscles of his ass clamped down on my cock as I shuttled in and out, fucking him through his orgasm. Two more thrusts, and I was gone as well, my cum filling the condom.

I leaned over him, trying to catch my breath. "Are you okay?" I asked.

Zach started to chuckle. "Baby, I am so much better than okay."

That made my heart do a happy dance. I got to give him a pleasure no one else ever had. I grasped the base of the condom and pulled out. He made a noise of surprise when I gently massaged his stretched-out hole. "It'll help you be a little less sore."

"Feels good," he murmured.

After a few minutes, I went to the bathroom to get a warm, wet washcloth to clean him up. Afterward, we lay wrapped in each other's arms, drifting in and out of a comfortable doze. During one fit of wakefulness, I happened to glance over at my closet, which reminded me of the second surprise I had for Zach. I rolled over to face him and gently kissed him. "Hey, Zach?"

He opened heavy-lidded eyes to look at me. "What's up?"

"I had an idea for part two for this evening."

He rose onto his elbow. "Oh yeah? What did you have in mind?"

"Albert is doing the drag show at Paradise tonight. I thought we could go dance and have a good time."

"That sounds like fun," he replied with a smile. "Of course that means we have to get up." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me on top of him. "And I admit I'm very comfortable right now."

I kissed him deeply. "What if I promised you a really nice surprise if you get up and get dressed?"

His hand roamed over my bare ass cheeks. "What kind of surprise?"

"The sexy kind," I replied.

He held my ass and rolled his hips. "You're one hundred percent naked. That's as sexy as it gets."

Damn, this man was good for my ego. "Please? I promise you won't regret it."

"I don't regret a single thing when it comes to you," he said. He kissed me again and then lifted his hands so I could move. "Tell me what you want me to do."

My inner femme boy squealed. "Just go get dressed in something nice for the club and meet me in the living room."

His blue eyes sparkled with delight. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for me."