Damn, but he looked beautiful by the light of the fire.
I wrapped my fingers around my own cock as I sucked the rim of Terry’s, relishing the taste of him, the texture of his flesh. I ran my tongue down the length of him and back up, sliding it around the rim and sucking a little at a time inside my mouth. Terry was moaning on the floor, his whole body arching, taking what I was giving. His hands were splayed out to his sides, trying not to touch himself as I continued my sensual assault on his body.
I ran my hands up his chest lightly, my fingertips brushing against his nipples as I took him all the way to the root. Terry’s hips moved as I continued to lap at him in intervals, sucking him so completely inside my mouth, my cheeks hollowed. I couldn’t get enough of him. Terry released a strangled ‘please’ as I thrust a finger inside him. I grabbed more lube with one hand, slicking myself, keeping the suction on Terry and a nice slow fuck with my finger.
I wanted to be inside him, to feel him all around me. And then I was. I planted my hands on either side of his head and took his mouth in a slow, sensual kiss. I moved my hips slowly, rotating them in a circle as I sank further inside Terry’s body. His fingers grasped for me anywhere he could reach. His soft moans and cries were swallowed by my mouth as I moved faster, Terry’s legs wrapped around my hips. The heat, the pressure of Terry surrounding me was pushing me to my limits. His fingers dug into my biceps, his mouth owning mine. My body was moving on its own now, hips pumping into Terry. We broke from the kiss and Terry looked into my eyes as I made love to him.
“Terry,” I whimpered.
“I’m coming,” Terry gripped my arms, his nails breaking the skin. His back arched and a loud cry of ecstasy left his lips as white ropes of cum splattered up his abs. I lost it. My orgasm came roaring out of me and I cried out, my fingers grabbing at the carpet. I collapsed on Terry, wrapping him in my arms as we both tried to regulate our breathing. I finally found the strength to move and placed a kiss on his forehead.
“Be right back,” I whispered.
I went to my room and grabbed some sweats for Terry and myself. I stopped in the bathroom to grab a wet washcloth and headed back to the living room. Terry was up, sitting in front of the fire, naked. I stopped in the entryway to the living room and just stared at him. He was so beautiful.
“Hey.”
Terry turned to look at me and I smiled at him.
“Hi,” he smiled.
I walked over to the floor and handed him his sweats.
“Can we sleep out here?” Terry asked.
“Sure,” I said. I cleaned him up, and then took the washcloth back to the bathroom. I came back to the living room and threw another log on the fire.
Terry leaned back on the floor and put his hand out to me. I pulled him close to me as we both stared at the ceiling.
“Kent?”
“Yes?”
“Thanks for bringing me. I’m having a really good time.”
“Good.” I kissed his forehead and pulled him closer.
* * * *
I woke up to the sound of Elvis singing Blue Christmas . I had to smile. My mother never changed. Terry was in my arms, one leg thrown over my thigh. A puff of warm air moved my hair and I tilted my head back to see Ajax drooling. I got a swipe of his tongue up the side of my face.
“Good morning and Merry Christmas to you, too, Ajax,” I said with a smile. Ajax dipped his head and tilted it, whining at Terry in my arms. “Ah, you want to kiss Terry, too?”
“As long as he keeps his nose out of my crotch,” Terry mumbled.
I chuckled. “But hunnyyy,” I drawled.
Terry laughed in my arms.
“That sounds sexy when you talk like that. I love it.” Terry leaned up to kiss me.
Our lips met softly and I held his face in one hand. My thumb gently caressed his cheekbone as we kissed. There was no tongue, just soft kisses. I loved it. I don’t think there had ever been a time when I just enjoyed someone’s company as much
I wrapped my fingers around my own cock as I sucked the rim of Terry’s, relishing the taste of him, the texture of his flesh. I ran my tongue down the length of him and back up, sliding it around the rim and sucking a little at a time inside my mouth. Terry was moaning on the floor, his whole body arching, taking what I was giving. His hands were splayed out to his sides, trying not to touch himself as I continued my sensual assault on his body.
I ran my hands up his chest lightly, my fingertips brushing against his nipples as I took him all the way to the root. Terry’s hips moved as I continued to lap at him in intervals, sucking him so completely inside my mouth, my cheeks hollowed. I couldn’t get enough of him. Terry released a strangled ‘please’ as I thrust a finger inside him. I grabbed more lube with one hand, slicking myself, keeping the suction on Terry and a nice slow fuck with my finger.
I wanted to be inside him, to feel him all around me. And then I was. I planted my hands on either side of his head and took his mouth in a slow, sensual kiss. I moved my hips slowly, rotating them in a circle as I sank further inside Terry’s body. His fingers grasped for me anywhere he could reach. His soft moans and cries were swallowed by my mouth as I moved faster, Terry’s legs wrapped around my hips. The heat, the pressure of Terry surrounding me was pushing me to my limits. His fingers dug into my biceps, his mouth owning mine. My body was moving on its own now, hips pumping into Terry. We broke from the kiss and Terry looked into my eyes as I made love to him.
“Terry,” I whimpered.
“I’m coming,” Terry gripped my arms, his nails breaking the skin. His back arched and a loud cry of ecstasy left his lips as white ropes of cum splattered up his abs. I lost it. My orgasm came roaring out of me and I cried out, my fingers grabbing at the carpet. I collapsed on Terry, wrapping him in my arms as we both tried to regulate our breathing. I finally found the strength to move and placed a kiss on his forehead.
“Be right back,” I whispered.
I went to my room and grabbed some sweats for Terry and myself. I stopped in the bathroom to grab a wet washcloth and headed back to the living room. Terry was up, sitting in front of the fire, naked. I stopped in the entryway to the living room and just stared at him. He was so beautiful.
“Hey.”
Terry turned to look at me and I smiled at him.
“Hi,” he smiled.
I walked over to the floor and handed him his sweats.
“Can we sleep out here?” Terry asked.
“Sure,” I said. I cleaned him up, and then took the washcloth back to the bathroom. I came back to the living room and threw another log on the fire.
Terry leaned back on the floor and put his hand out to me. I pulled him close to me as we both stared at the ceiling.
“Kent?”
“Yes?”
“Thanks for bringing me. I’m having a really good time.”
“Good.” I kissed his forehead and pulled him closer.
* * * *
I woke up to the sound of Elvis singing Blue Christmas . I had to smile. My mother never changed. Terry was in my arms, one leg thrown over my thigh. A puff of warm air moved my hair and I tilted my head back to see Ajax drooling. I got a swipe of his tongue up the side of my face.
“Good morning and Merry Christmas to you, too, Ajax,” I said with a smile. Ajax dipped his head and tilted it, whining at Terry in my arms. “Ah, you want to kiss Terry, too?”
“As long as he keeps his nose out of my crotch,” Terry mumbled.
I chuckled. “But hunnyyy,” I drawled.
Terry laughed in my arms.
“That sounds sexy when you talk like that. I love it.” Terry leaned up to kiss me.
Our lips met softly and I held his face in one hand. My thumb gently caressed his cheekbone as we kissed. There was no tongue, just soft kisses. I loved it. I don’t think there had ever been a time when I just enjoyed someone’s company as much
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