Ramon chokes, not expecting my abrupt words and his eyes shoot to mine.
“I, um.” He clears his throat and chuckles. “I’m acting like I’m about five.” He smiles. “I want to talk but I’m not sure how to broach the subject or whether you’ll want what I do.” Ramon blushes.
“You won’t know unless you tell me.” I smile because I think I know what he wants to talk about. At least, I’m hoping that we’re on the same page. “I’m here with you Ramon, and I’m not going anywhere,” I grin, “even if you want me to. Now spit it out so we can get to dessert.”
He frowns. “I haven’t made dessert.”
I roll my eyes.
“I knew what you meant.” He clears his throat again, causing the nervous energy he seems to have to rub off on me.
“Ramon, you’re worrying me.”
He reaches for my hand and taking a deep breath, tells me, “I’ve been researching gay marriage.”
The air in my lungs freezes when I hear the words I’ve wanted to hear. Well, not quite that way, but marriage.
“And,” I whisper.
“Damn, I’m making a mess out of this.” Before my eyes, Ramon drops to one knee in front of me and asks, “Will you marry me, Noah? Will you love me for the rest of your life, like I will you?”
My mouth opens like a fish out of water and no sound comes out. I try again and still nothing.
Ramon moves closer and cups my face in his hands. When our lips are mere inches apart, he whispers, “Marry me,” and I’m lost.
“Yes.” I lunge at him and knock him to the floor.
Within seconds, I have his shoes, socks, pants and shorts off as well as mine undone.
Reaching into my back pocket, I bring out the packet of lube and a condom. Quickly suiting up, I drizzle some of the lube onto my hard cock and, making sure I’m coated, I then rub the remainder on Ramon as I rim his ass with my finger.
His legs spread as far as they’ll go while I drop on top of him, letting our cocks rub together and our lips take from the other. Our tongues twist and curl and capture each other’s as I breach his ass with my finger.
I can’t wait.
Kneeling back between Ramon’s thighs, I push his legs open wider and forward for ease of access, and then I’m in heaven as I start to push into his slicked up ass.
“Yes. Oh, fuck. Don’t stop.” Ramon pumps his own swollen dick as I fill him up fully. His muscles are clamping around me so strongly and, with my excitement to have him, I’m going to be coming the minute I move.
Ramon pants under me and grips the base of his dick strongly as the crown bulges while releasing pre-cum. He arches up and I’m sure I see fucking stars as his ass spasms along the length of my shaft.
“So close,” he growls.
I knock his hands from his dick, and growl, “Don’t touch. That ass and dick are mine. You’re going to spill your jizz with my mouth and dick pleasuring you, not your own hands.”
Oh fuck!
Ramon reaches forward and clamps his hands on my ass as he grinds against me.
“Oh, yes,” he moans.
I clamp my mouth closed and slowly pull most of the way out before sliding just as slowly back inside him. The pleasure wraps around me and builds, and builds. Ramon’s cock swells even more and the pre-cum trickles onto his belly, his arousal soaring.
With a move that not everyone can manage, I dip my head and suck the head of his cock into my mouth.
Ramon thumps the floor with his fists as curses fly from his mouth.
Feeling my orgasm getting ready to explode, I remove my mouth from his dick, wanting to watch him release. I rock my hips back and forth as my shaft slides inside him. My hand wraps around the solid length bouncing on his stomach. My fist pumps his shaft and, within seconds, his hands are clinging to me as tightly as his ass is clinging to my cock.
My climax finally explodes at the same time as Ramon starts to come. His jizz coats my hand, my stomach, chest and more on his stomach. So fucking much. I grind my hips into him and can’t stop coming—so good.
Unable to see straight, I slowly pull out of Ramon’s ass and collapse beside him on the floor. I kick out of my jeans, which are tangled around my legs still.
All my muscles have turned to mush, and the only thing I can feel is my dick as I remove the condom. I fasten the end, and drop it to the floor for now.
Ramon finally moves and grabs a napkin that must have been knocked to the floor when I lunged for him. Cleaning himself, he tosses it away from us and rolls on his side to stare down at me.
The love I see in his eyes has my hand reaching up to bring his face down to mine so I can kiss his tempting lips. I don’t stop there and bring him fully on top of me where I let him settle with one of his legs between mine, and his head resting on my chest.
“You said yes.” I feel his smile against my chest.
“I did.”
“When?”
I smile knowing Ramon has to be organized and that there won’t be any stopping him now. He’s also too impatient.
“New year. First of January.”