Longing for you

Will

I would probably be crazy if I said I didn't want to go up, and since I'm not, obviously I did. We controlled our burning desire inside the car, after he told us to park inside the building's garage. We also controlled ourselves inside the elevator, after all, it has cameras. When we set foot inside his apartment, we were overcome by the desire that we controlled so well, and I honestly don't know how we got to the bedroom.

Our clothes are lying on the floor. He takes off the last remaining piece, his underwear, and I pull him back on top of me. Nate looks at me curiously, and before I can take his mouth again, he speaks.

— Will, I didn't prepare, I...

— Don't worry, before I left the studio, I took a shower and got ready, okay?

— You mean you were already thinking about it, Bunny? And that story in the car, was it a cheap shot?

— It's not like you weren't in the mood too, Pussycat!

As I speak, he takes my mouth in his mouth. One hand grips his hair, while the other caresses his back. His mouth leaves mine, and I feel light bites on his chin, kisses all over his face, until I hear his voice as a whisper in my ear.

— I am desperately longing to have you... How I've missed you, Bunny! — he says and then moves down to my neck, and it consumes me completely.

Nate continues his adventure down my body, his mouth trailing down my chest, my abdomen, and then back up to my nipples. The tip of his tongue runs lightly over each of them, and I moan desperately. He moves down a little further until he gets in front of my cock and runs the tip of his tongue over it, stops and looks at me, and a rush of desire spreads through my entire body, I feel like I'm going to combust. He rubs his tongue once more, I close my eyes in delirium, and then I feel my cock in his mouth, and I burst into moans.

Damn, how I missed that!

I leave everything at his command, at his pace, and my boyfriend knows what he's doing with his mouth, in fact we both learned how to do it very well, because if I remember correctly, he had never had sex with a man before me. It doesn't take long for me to come, and my body becomes too relaxed. I open my eyes, and he is beside me, looking at me, smiling satisfied.

— I missed it too, Bunny?

— What?

— His face of satisfaction after he came!

— Ah... What do you mean, Nate?

— You make a satisfied Bunny face, open your mouth slightly with a little smile, that you can see only your bunny teeth!

— Stop being silly, Nate! — I say, turning my body to face him. — Shall we continue? I want at least three...

— What? Are you going to hold on?

— Of course!

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I like it when I'm the top, but I also like it when I'm the bottom, I feel pleasure in both positions, and especially when Nate uses his fingers, like now, and touches the right spot, the prostate. I feel on cloud nine when his fingers touch that point of intense pleasure, and to top it off he squeezes my thigh hard, and his kiss seems to want to fuck my mouth. I just melt into moans, however, I want more, I want his cock in me urgently.

— Nate, fuck me, please!

He removes his fingers, and looks at me curiously.

— Already? We've barely started! — he says and smiles.

— Leave it for free, and come soon!

— Wow, you are too authoritarian!

— What do you want? I haven't had sex in over a month! — I answer and he gives me a seductive look.

— Easy, Bunny, I'll get our wish!

As soon as he says this, he reaches out for a metal container, then puts on a condom and lays down under me again, looks up at me, and I feel his cock touching me. Nate kisses my mouth once more, and then slowly moves inside of me until he is all the way in. He continues kissing me, stroking my hair, and the sharp pain goes away. I take a deep breath, and tighten my legs around his hips, and that's all the message he needs to move inside me.

He knows what to do. We learned together, although he has more experience than I do, with women, but it's not the same, as he himself confided in me, he had to learn. Sex has been a learning experience for both of us, and the way we behave with each other during sex is proof of this. His movements always start slowly, and gradually increase until I say I want it harder.

He lightly runs the tip of his tongue over my ear as he fucks me harder, I feel like I'm going to crumble with so much pleasure. He slows the pace, stands up a little, and holds my member, which is harder than a rock. He knows how to drive me crazy, masturbating and fucking me at the same time. I let out desperate moans and pray to heaven that the neighbors don't hear.

When I finally cum, Nate releases my cock, and increases the speed of his movements inside me, it doesn't take long for him to break down in pleasure as well, he pulls out of me, lies down beside me, and pulls me into a hug. He holds me close to his chest and kisses my forehead. I look up at him, and see tears in his eyes.

— What is it, love? — I ask and caress his face.

— Longing. How I longed to be with you, in a bubble of our own, with no one to get in the way...

— I was missing you too! It was so hard to stay away from you... Don't do that anymore, don't take me away from you, okay? — I say and kiss the tip of his nose.

— I love you, Will! I love you very much, and I promise I won't stay away from you! — he says, and hugs me even tighter, and I feel his heart beating in the same frequency as mine, in the frequency of the love we feel for each other.