“I can’t decide whether to suck you off or fuck your ass. I want to do both,” Noah told him with a wicked look in his eyes.
Ramon gulped, and gulped again. “Both.” His hips arched, and his dick jerked, leaking even more with the thoughts going around-and-around his head. Thoughts of Noah’s talented tongue and what he could do with Noah’s thick shaft.
***
Breaking out into a sweat, Noah grabbed the lube and a condom. He smoothed the condom down his shaft, and just prayed he didn’t come before he’d gotten inside Ramon. He coated his hands in the oily liquid. Ramon always affected him like this—like he was an uncontrollable horny teenager.
He wrapped his hand around Ramon’s cock and felt his own expand at the shudder that wracked Ramon’s body as his cock slid through Noah’s fingers. Unable to prolong this anymore, Noah slid his other hand between Ramon’s legs and started a gentle rubbing motion around his asshole.
Noah leaned over and took Ramon’s cock back into his hot mouth while he inserted one finger through the tight ring of muscle, which made Ramon arch up from the bed when his finger hit him right on the good spot.
Ramon’s cock was leaking and twitching in Noah’s mouth, which told him to get a move on before Ramon came too soon.
When he was sure he’d prepared Ramon enough, Noah took hold of his cock and pushed the bulbous head through the muscle and stopped. He needed to catch his breath because he was so close. He always was. Being inside Ramon was like nothing he’d experienced before.
“I want all of you.” Ramon moved his hips and took more of Noah inside him. “Now…before I come.”
“Fuck,” Noah cussed and slammed all the way inside— his balls smacked Ramon on the ass.
Ramon clenched his fists in the bedding as every muscle in his body tensed, squeezing the fuck out of Noah’s cock. “Move…Christ, Noah...Fuck…So fucking good.”
Ramon arched up into Noah, sending Noah’s eyes into the back of his head in pleasure.
Noah caught his breath before he leaned over and sealed his lips to Ramon’s. He loved the rough texture of kissing Ramon; the spice cologne he wore always filled his nostrils when he was this close to him. As they kissed, and kissed, Noah started to slide out of Ramon, and back inside just as slow, rubbing against his prostrate—Ramon caught his breath.
Using his arms to hold him up, Noah hovered over Ramon and started a fast paced back and forth motion—making them both sweat. With one hand he took hold of Ramon’s dripping cock and started jacking him.
“Ahhh…fuck…I’m going to come,” Ramon moaned continuing to twist the bed covers in his hands.
“Me too.” Noah could hardly speak with the pleasure that ran through his body from the tip of his dick to the tip of his toes.
As Noah watched Ramon writhe under him, he witnessed Ramon’s beautiful cock enlarge even more in his hand. The visual made Noah’s dick swell and leak into the condom as he carried on fucking Ramon’s ass.
Noah looked up and met Ramon’s gaze before he dropped his head. Noah could just reach the head of Ramon’s long cock—he sucked Ramon’s shaft between his lips and was more than satisfied when the man under him moaned and gasped in pleasure as his orgasm tore out of him.
Noah swallowed everything Ramon gave him, and had just finished when Ramon leaned up and started nibbling his jaw. Ramon nipped along to his lobe and as he pressed against Noah’s asshole, Noah came—cum shooting out of him into the condom as Ramon’s ass tightened around him—prolonging his pleasure.
***
After they were done and they’d cleaned up, they found themselves lying in each other’s arms watching a replay of an earlier hockey game. The left over birthday cake sat on the bedside table along with the tickets to a game, Noah had bought him for his birthday.
Life couldn’t get any happier, unless of course his family ruined it. Ramon didn’t think they would, but he couldn’t help but wonder how his family would react to him being gay, or bisexual. Although, since he’d met Noah and they’d been living in Lexington close to his family he’d only been with Noah. He didn’t want anyone else.
“What are you thinking about?” Noah asked. “You were happy and relaxed and now you’ve tensed.”
Ramon sighed and turned to lie on his side so he could face Noah. “I’m thinking about my family, and how they’d take the news about us.” It was pointless lying to the man—Noah knew his mind as well as he knew Ramon’s body.
“So that means you’re thinking about telling them.”
“I constantly think about telling them. I’m not ashamed to be with you and I want you to be with me at family meals and other family stuff, but every time I intend on telling them…I always * out.”