put one hand on the man's hip. "I'll go slow and easy."
Justice nodded, his teeth working his battered bottom lip once more. A fine sheen of sweat built up on his flank, making for a slippery grip. Ashton tightened his hold while he used the other hand to guide his dick to Justice's opening. Moving with slow, deliberate movements, he pressed past the tight ring of muscles.
Someone began chanting, "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. It's so good."
It took Ashton a few moments to work it out in his lust hazed mind that it was him who was babbling. He still couldn't stop himself. Justice felt so hot, so tight, so damn right, that Ashton's mind shut down to everything but the pleasure ripping through his body.
The urge to thrust in fully became strong, but Ashton held himself in check by reminding himself yet again that he wanted this moment to be perfect for Justice. So he stilled, giving Justice's body time to get adjusted to the intrusion.
It wasn't until Justice let out a soft sight as his body relaxed that Ashton began to slowly fuck him. Justice let out a long groan, his head rolling back onto Ashton's shoulder.
Ashton kept up the gentle pace, even after he sensed that Justice could take more. He wanted to savor every shiver of pleasure, every hitched breath, every moan. Even when Ashton reached around to begin stroking Justice's cock, he kept the movements slow and measured.
That still didn't keep things from ending too quickly. Justice let out a gasp as his cock jerked. His erection pulsated, warm streams of semen covering Ashton's hand. Before the last ripple of pleasure had rolled over Justice, Ashton joined him, an intense orgasm hitting him harder than a blow from a MMA fighter.
An embarrassingly revealing shudder ripped through Ashton as he buried his nose in the top of Justice's head. As Ashton filled the condom, he became lost in the slightly fruity scent of Justice's hair.
Once they recovered, Justice pulled away. Doubt and a bit of shyness flickered over his face as he gazed down at the pillow. Ashton decided that just wouldn't do. As long as Justice was in his presence the man would only feel happiness and acceptance. Reaching out, he trailed a finger up and down Justice's shoulder.
"Stay with me tonight," Ashton suggested.
"You mean here at the hotel?"
"Yeah, we have the room until morning. Might as well put it to good use."
Ashton could almost see the gears working in Justice's head as he worked that offer over in his mind. Finally he gave a hesitant nod. "Yeah, I think I'd like that."
"Good, why don't we get a shower and then we can have some more fun?"
This time there was no hesitation before Justice nodded his agreement.
Chapter 6
----
Justice finished stocking the cat food, a smile on his face despite the mundane task. He knew he'd probably look goofy to anybody who entered the store. After all, who frigging grins over a few cans of Friskies? He couldn't help himself, however. Ever since that first date with Ashton a week ago, Justice hadn't been able to hold in his happiness.
It wasn't as if anyone was around to see his display of goofiness. Besides Justice, the store was empty, the beautiful warm weather luring all would-be shoppers away. So when the bell on the front door dinged, it surprised him.
He rushed to the register to help, only to stop, a wider smile spreading out over his face when he found Ashton standing there, looking as hot as ever. He wore a pair of faded jeans that hugged his ass perfectly and short-sleeved, blue button up shirt. He leaned to the side, his hip pressed against the checkout counter, his hands in his front pockets.
As always, Justice's breath hitched as he took in the pure awesomeness of the other man. No better yet, his man. Even though it'd only been a week, Justice now fully accepted that Ashton's feelings ran just as intense.
"What brings you here today? Did you suddenly acquire a cat since I left you this morning?" Justice teased.
They spent almost every
Justice nodded, his teeth working his battered bottom lip once more. A fine sheen of sweat built up on his flank, making for a slippery grip. Ashton tightened his hold while he used the other hand to guide his dick to Justice's opening. Moving with slow, deliberate movements, he pressed past the tight ring of muscles.
Someone began chanting, "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. It's so good."
It took Ashton a few moments to work it out in his lust hazed mind that it was him who was babbling. He still couldn't stop himself. Justice felt so hot, so tight, so damn right, that Ashton's mind shut down to everything but the pleasure ripping through his body.
The urge to thrust in fully became strong, but Ashton held himself in check by reminding himself yet again that he wanted this moment to be perfect for Justice. So he stilled, giving Justice's body time to get adjusted to the intrusion.
It wasn't until Justice let out a soft sight as his body relaxed that Ashton began to slowly fuck him. Justice let out a long groan, his head rolling back onto Ashton's shoulder.
Ashton kept up the gentle pace, even after he sensed that Justice could take more. He wanted to savor every shiver of pleasure, every hitched breath, every moan. Even when Ashton reached around to begin stroking Justice's cock, he kept the movements slow and measured.
That still didn't keep things from ending too quickly. Justice let out a gasp as his cock jerked. His erection pulsated, warm streams of semen covering Ashton's hand. Before the last ripple of pleasure had rolled over Justice, Ashton joined him, an intense orgasm hitting him harder than a blow from a MMA fighter.
An embarrassingly revealing shudder ripped through Ashton as he buried his nose in the top of Justice's head. As Ashton filled the condom, he became lost in the slightly fruity scent of Justice's hair.
Once they recovered, Justice pulled away. Doubt and a bit of shyness flickered over his face as he gazed down at the pillow. Ashton decided that just wouldn't do. As long as Justice was in his presence the man would only feel happiness and acceptance. Reaching out, he trailed a finger up and down Justice's shoulder.
"Stay with me tonight," Ashton suggested.
"You mean here at the hotel?"
"Yeah, we have the room until morning. Might as well put it to good use."
Ashton could almost see the gears working in Justice's head as he worked that offer over in his mind. Finally he gave a hesitant nod. "Yeah, I think I'd like that."
"Good, why don't we get a shower and then we can have some more fun?"
This time there was no hesitation before Justice nodded his agreement.
Chapter 6
----
Justice finished stocking the cat food, a smile on his face despite the mundane task. He knew he'd probably look goofy to anybody who entered the store. After all, who frigging grins over a few cans of Friskies? He couldn't help himself, however. Ever since that first date with Ashton a week ago, Justice hadn't been able to hold in his happiness.
It wasn't as if anyone was around to see his display of goofiness. Besides Justice, the store was empty, the beautiful warm weather luring all would-be shoppers away. So when the bell on the front door dinged, it surprised him.
He rushed to the register to help, only to stop, a wider smile spreading out over his face when he found Ashton standing there, looking as hot as ever. He wore a pair of faded jeans that hugged his ass perfectly and short-sleeved, blue button up shirt. He leaned to the side, his hip pressed against the checkout counter, his hands in his front pockets.
As always, Justice's breath hitched as he took in the pure awesomeness of the other man. No better yet, his man. Even though it'd only been a week, Justice now fully accepted that Ashton's feelings ran just as intense.
"What brings you here today? Did you suddenly acquire a cat since I left you this morning?" Justice teased.
They spent almost every
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