Summer Landscaping Bonus

True to my word, I did call Joe as soon as I arrived on campus. He was relieved to hear from me, saying he was picturing all sorts of scenarios that could have happened along the way. I told him it was an easy drive and the three hours wasn’t so bad. It was a short conversation as I had to run to a meeting to get organized with the council, and he was meeting his sister and her family for dinner to keep himself busy. I knew the next couple of weeks would be busy for me in getting things organized for our residence staff, and then welcoming in all the first years.

I talked to Joe as much as I could over those first few weeks, but as Frosh week started, I wasn’t getting into my room till after midnight and I knew it was too late to call him most nights. Two weeks later, on the Sunday, Joe and I were able to have our first focused conversation, and it was a tough one as we realized just how difficult this long-distance thing was going to be. We agreed to try to go the week without a phone call to allow us to focus on work and school as I started my first week of classes.

Three weeks to the day I left Joe, my residence phone rang that Sunday morning. I was still lying in bed wearing only my boxers and noticed it was 10am. I reached over and grabbed the receiver and answered in a scratchy voice.

“Hey sexy.” It was Joe.

I immediately smiled and felt my cock twitch.

“Did I wake you party boy?”

“No, you didn’t wake me, but I am still in bed.” I stretched reflexively and yawned along with it.

“Have things settled down at last now that you’ve started classes?” He asked me, his voice sounding so sexy to me as I held the receiver to my ear and my right hand slipped under my shorts.

“Yeah a bit. Schedule is good. Everyone is settling in. We went out last night to the one bar on campus, just the residence executive group, finally feeling free of all the first years.” I pulled at my growing cock absentmindedly. “What about you my man? Are you keeping busy?”

“Actually yeah, I was helping Greg and Kim move into their house yesterday now that they are back from their honeymoon and they needed some muscle.” He chuckled. That was the wedding Joe had gone to as one of the ushers the night before I left.

“Well they picked the right guy.” I smiled, picturing him in his shirt and shorts moving furniture. “I hope you had lots of help and you didn’t pull anything old man.” My cock was getting hard as I thought of him grunting and straining, moving boxes and sweating.

“There was a bunch of us, and we stayed for a bit afterwards.” Then he laughed. “And Kim is still a bitch.” We laughed together at that one and then I heard him take a big breath. “But truthfully, all I kept thinking about was their wedding, and then coming home to you in my tux…and, well…” He paused and took another breath in and let it out over the phone, “…how much I miss you.”

I smiled as I listened to him, my heart aching to see his face. “I know how you feel big guy. I miss you too.” My cock was hard. “It’s only the middle of September and I am literally dying to see you.”

I could hear him breath in deep again. “Are you naked in bed right now?” His voice was suddenly quieter, sexy and deep.

My smile widened. “Almost.” I said, letting my fingers run up and down my shaft under my boxers. “I have a pair of boxers on.”

“Take them off.” He said directly, almost forcefully. Then he added, “I’m naked.”

My heart skipped a beat. “Are you in bed?” I asked trying to sound sexy myself.

“No.” I could hear him breathing harder now. “I’m on the couch, and I’m stroking my cock because your voice gets me hard.”

I inhaled deep, as I shucked the boxers down and pushed them off with my feet under the sheet of my single residence bed. “I’ve been stroking mine too big guy.”

“Then get naked.” He said, exhaling loudly. “I miss you Brian. So fucking much.” His voice had gotten softer, and I could picture his brawny body naked on that couch, his big thick cock in his had stroking slowly. “I’d be making love to you right now if you were here.”

I moaned out a little “Mmmm” as he said it, knowing that was exactly what we would be doing on a Sunday morning together. “Oh yeah?” I started to tease. “Would that be a long slow passionate one, or do you miss me so much that you would be practically raping my ass roughly?”

I could hear him smile through the phone. “I think right now I’d be raping that sweet little ass of yours.” I could hear the sound of him slapping his big cock against his abs. How I missed that thick cock. And those abs. That body.

“Would you let me suck your cock first big guy?” I groaned into the phone. I was stroking my cock now, closing my eyes to picture Joe naked with his dick in his hand.

“I’d make you,” Joe moaned, “Feed you my dick, let you taste me.”

I inhaled deeply as I arched a bit, kicking the sheet off me to expose my cock freely. “I miss that cum Joe. You know I love that cock of yours. I’d suck you dry right now.”

I could hear him pumping his shaft. “Yeah?” He was getting more and more breathless. “You wouldn’t want my load up your ass?”

I groaned. “You know I always do. I love it when you breed me. It’s what I miss most. You pumping your cum into me.” I was stroking hard now too, matching the sounds I was hearing on the phone.

“Fuck,” His deep voice was sultry, seductive and panting now. “I love cumming in you. Giving you my boys. Putting a baby in you.”

Oh, fuck! He had never talked like this to me before and I was loving it. I groaned loudly into the phone. “Fuck Joe. Yes.”

“You want my load in you, don’t you?” he was pumping his cock hard. I could hear it. I listened to him panting harder. “I wish I could get you pregnant Brian. Dump my seed in you and watch you grow.”

I pumped my cock harder now, my ass twitching remembering the feeling of his cock in me. “Fuck Joe. Yes. I want your cum in me all the time. I fucking miss you.” I was now the one panting over the phone.

“I love you Brian. I need to see you. I need to fuck you.” His voice was guttural, intense, and I knew he was on the verge. He started groaning into the phone. “Are you close?”

I moaned “Yes,” as I pumped my cock furiously.

“Cum with me Brian.” He moaned, and I heard him start to groan louder.

I moaned out an “Oh God” as I could feel myself on the edge as his voice grew in my ear.

We both started huffing out “Oh fuck” until we started to shoot, my load squirting out far up my chest to my own face in about six eruptions as I heard Joe puff out grunts as he too exploded. I held the receiver close to my face as I shook out the last drop, letting my head fall back on my bed, listening to the sounds of his breath on the other end.

“You fucking dirty boy.” He groaned into the phone. “What you do to me!” he said deeply, with a slight growl at the end.

“You started it.” I laughed, rubbing my cum into my belly button in a pool. “Horny bastard.”

I heard him laugh and shift his position. “I’m covered in my own cum. I haven’t jerked off in a few days. Jesus! I gotta wipe this up before I drip all over the couch.”

I lay there on my bed, picturing him grabbing the tissues behind the couch, and wiping up his thick cum from his muscled body. “I wish I was there to lick it all off you big guy.”

“Hop on a bus and get over here. I’ll save it for you.” He chuckled into the phone. Then he sighed deeply. “I can’t wait till Christmas Brian.”

My breath caught in my throat. I wasn’t sure what he meant.

“I need to see you. I can’t stop thinking about you.” His voice was quiet, soft.

I smiled as the realization of how much he missed me sunk in. I was feeling the same, pretending I wasn’t noticing by trying to keep busy with school. “I know the feeling Joe.” I hesitated at my next thought, afraid of what he might say. “Can you, I don’t know…maybe…”

“Yes.” He simply said.

I froze, hoping that he was answering what I was trying to spit out. “Yes what?”

“Yes, I can drive up one day.”

I froze again. We had talked about this before I left, but I was the one who persuaded him not to drive the over 3 hours just to see me, knowing he had his parents to take care of and his own place. But here we were only three weeks in. “Are you sure?”

He inhaled deeply. “Yes, I’m sure. I need to see you. I can’t wait till Christmas. I don’t care about the drive.”

I smiled, trying to calm my excitement. “Okay when?”

“Is this weekend a good one? You don’t have too much going on?” I could hear the anticipation in his own voice. “Or the next one? I’ll make it happen.”

I took in a very deep breath and exhaled slowly. “I would love to see you whenever you can big guy.”

There was a pause on the other end, and I could picture that handsome face of his smiling wide, showing his perfect teeth. “Okay then. Let me see what I can swing.”

I practically jumped for joy as the rest of our conversation played out in a more light and happy tone, knowing that we were going to see each other soon. And when I eventually hung up, I had a skip to my step the rest of that day, and the start of the week seemed more bearable.

The second week of school already started to feel back into routine as I settled into the rhythm of classes. By Wednesday I was excited, hoping that Joe would be able to make it down on the weekend. I hadn’t heard any confirmation yet, but I was expecting him to make it happen. As I left my last class of the day at 1pm, I was walking across campus thinking about the restaurants around that I wanted to take Joe to and wondered how long he would plan on staying. I figured he’d try to get a hotel room close by and I already knew the place to suggest as I headed into my residence building. It was still a warm day, and I was glad I was still wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

I threw my books down on my desk and flopped down on my unmade bed, kicking my shoes and ankle socks off as I thought about the upcoming weekend. Joe wasn’t sure if it would be this one or the next. Either way, I was very much looking forward to seeing him.

My phone rang knocking me out of my thoughts. I reached over and grabbed the receiver. “Hello?”

“Hi sexy.” It was Joe.

I sat up straight. “Hey, I was just thinking about you.”

I heard his laugh, which just added to my sexual fuel already filling my body. “I was just thinking about you. All sexy and strutting across campus.”

I smiled. “Why are you calling me in the middle of the day? Aren’t you working?”

“I remembered you had Wednesday afternoons off. I do read the things you leave me you know.” His voice was light, happy, and sexy as fuck. “So I took the day off.”

“Good for you!” He worked way too hard, and never took time off.

“Besides it is such a nice day, so I thought I’d take a drive.”

My heart started beating faster. “Oh yeah?” I asked, moving my bare feet to the side of the bed sitting up more.

He laughed and waited. “You look pretty sexy strolling across campus in your shorts.”

I stood up and yelled into the phone, “Are you here?!” I was frozen in place, my heart literally beating a mile a minute.

“Maybe you should come outside and check for yourself.” His voice was taunting, dripping with sex.

“Don’t fuck with me!” I giggled into the phone. “Because if you are not, this isn’t funny.”

Joe laughed like a little boy. “Meet me out front of your residence. I’ll be there waiting.” And he hung up on me.

“Fuck!” I yelled happily and grabbed my keys and flew out of my room, forgetting to put on my shoes. Barefoot I plodded down the hallway to the stairwell and went down the three flights of stairs. My room was in the corner on the top floor of my residence building, and I flew down those stairs faster than I had ever gone. Most of the building was empty as it was usually filled with first years and no one had Wednesday afternoons off.

I rounded the corner from the stairs and headed to the front door of my building which led to the walkway across our campus. There was a parking lot up a bit to the right and my eyes peered towards it as it was usually empty in the middle of the week as we were on the far side of the campus away from most classes.

I spotted Joe’s Hydro truck first. And then I spotted Joe, standing in the middle of the walkway heading towards my door. His big size wasn’t too hard to miss. He was dressed casually in a pair of light grey patterned shorts with a short sleeve dark blue button-down collared shirt with a grey t-shirt underneath that accentuated his pecs. His beard and mustache were trimmed very short, almost stubble as if he shaved it off and was now growing it back, making him look the epitome of Italian heritage. His hair was a bit longer on top, but cut very short on the sides, the top sculpted with product to hold it in place. With his sunglasses on and his hands in his pocket, he looked like someone’s dad dropping in to visit. Someone’s very hot, muscular dad.

I pushed open the door and headed towards him, my eyes focused on only him. He looked up and although I couldn’t see his eyes behind his sunglasses, his smile lit up his face as he saw me. As we drew closer, I yelled out to him. “You sneaky bastard!”

He shoved his hands in his pockets as I got close, probably hiding his bulge or resisting the urge to throw his arms around me. “Are you surprised?”

I was beaming as I stepped up to him. He seemed even bigger to me than before, my face eye level with his pecs as I moved towards him to give him my best casual bro hug. But when his arms wrapped around me, and I heard his moan in my ear, I didn’t want to let go. I closed my eyes and breathed in deep, taking in his familiar scent as his big arms squeezed me tight.

“God, I missed you.” He whispered into my ear before he pulled me off him.

I remembered where we were and I stepped back, smiling so wide to hide the tears that were forming in my eyes. “I think I need to give you a tour of my residence.”

He winked at me. “I think I’d like that very much.” And he shoved his hands back in his pockets. Yeah, he was trying to hide his giant bulge.

We walked together back into my building as he told me about his sudden decision to head up, hoping I would be around. He said he panicked about halfway here and almost turned around, scared that he wouldn’t be able to find me. As we entered the stairwell to go up, his hands moved to my ass in front of him.

“I can’t wait to get inside you.” He moaned, hanging on to me as I climbed the stairs.

I pushed his hands off me, giggling that someone would see. But truth be told, there wasn’t anyone around. Even my hallway was deserted.

“You don’t wear shoes around campus?” He said from very close behind me as we neared my door. I looked down at my bare feet, remembering that I had run out without shoes to see him.

“I was too excited to see you I forgot.”

He moved right behind me and grabbed my waist, grinding his hard cock into my back as we stopped in front of my door. “I am ‘too excited’ to see you too.”

I pushed open the door and he followed me inside, kicking it behind him to close it and pulling me into him. I jumped into his arms as he wrapped his arms around me, my legs wrapping around his waist and our mouths met at last in a deep, longing kiss. We grunted and groaned as we kissed, Joe holding me in his arms standing in the middle of my small dorm room. I clung to him so tight I could’ve crawled into his body. He felt so good against me, my body seeming to be responding to the fact that it has missed Joe’s massive frame as much as my heart. When his hands reached under my shirt and I felt his fingers on my bare flesh, I couldn’t wait any longer.

I pushed myself back and jumped down out of his arms and grabbed his waist, pulling at his shorts to find the button. I opened it, and unzipped quickly, feeling his big hard cock bulging already at the fly. I yanked his shorts open and pulled them down, then grabbed the thick meat strained inside his red boxer briefs to pull it free. I knelt down in front of him as his cock popped out of the material, already hard and leaking. I swiftly put it in my mouth, taking him all the way down to the base in a familiar manner. Joe groaned and grabbed my head with both hands towering over me. I closed my eyes and started to suck it up and down, taking in the smell of him and the feel of his hands on me as I listened to his moans.

Joe kicked off his shoes as I continued to suck on his dick, and then stepped out of his shorts. My hands were on his legs as I knelt in front of him, hungrily licking and swallowing his thick shaft. I was grunting as I took him down my throat, holding onto his balls as I tongued it expertly. Joe unbuttoned his shirt and shucked it, then pulled at his grey t-shirt and yanked it up and over his head, leaving my man standing naked before me in my room. I stood up at that point and yanked my own shirt up over my head as his hands flipped open my shorts and shoved them down along with my underwear. Then our bodies collided, flesh against flesh, and we were kissing again.

Joe walked me backwards to my single bed, pushing me back till I was sitting on the edge. He went down on one knee and grabbed my cock, engulfing it into his warm mouth in one swallow. I gasped, grabbing the back of his head and holding it as he worked up and down my cock, grunting as he sucked me. Then he stood up and with one foot on the bed, guided his cock back towards my mouth which I readily took, holding the back of my head as he pushed it in gently.

I could have sucked that man all day long.

I licked his cock to the base, and then let my tongue run up his flat rippled abs, standing up on my own bed so I was level with his eyes. He grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you the entire drive up.” He moaned at me, pulling me back to smile at me. I moved close to him, our chests touching, mine smooth his lightly hairy, as his thick paw found my ass. I was practically crawling on his body. He grabbed my ass with both hands and lifted me up and then bent over to place me on my back on the bed. He knelt back to lift my legs up and then back, pushing them towards my head as his head lowered to my cock. His tongue came out on my cock, licking down as his hands held my legs back, but then his tongue kept going down my balls, and he pushed my legs back more, causing my ass to raise as his tongue made its way to my puckered hole. When his tongue flicked against it, I gasped loudly and held my ass open with my hands.

“Oh God Joe.” I moaned.

His thick tongue dove into me, flicking upwards as he started to moisten and open me up. Sounds of his slurping and kissing filled my ears as I held myself in position. He was hungry. “Fuck Brian. You taste so fuckin’ good.” He grunted as he licked my ass open. His long tongue was snaking its way inside me, opening me up and igniting the fire in me. I was putty in his hands at this moment as the room spun.

With one final dive in, he removed his tongue and spit down on his cock, still holding my legs in his hands, and guided that big helmet head towards my wet hole. “Yeah fuck me Joe.” I moaned as he neared.

His cock pushed against me and slid right in, causing us both to moan loudly as it went in so easily. I took in a sharp intake of air and gripped my sheets as he shoved it all the way in, his hips against mine. He moved more onto the bed, his knees coming beside my ass as his hands let go of my legs and pushed them back with his shoulders. Leaning over me, he held my face in his hands and kissed me softly. “I couldn’t wait to see you. I fuckin’ love you so much.” He looked in my eyes as his cock widened my hole, his strong hands feeling so soft against my face as we gazed at each other.

My hands were on his ass as I held him there, my legs up and over his shoulders. He was buried inside me, and I was wrapped up in a ball under him, the weight of him crushing me but at the same time making me feel like I was a part of him. I squeezed his ass tightly. “I’m so glad you came today.” I leaned up to kiss him again, and as his tongue found its way into my mouth, he started to slowly thrust his hips against me, causing me to groan.

Just like the last time, sitting on his lap on his couch in his living the day I left, he pumped me slowly, as if he wanted this to last as long as we could. My hands never left his ass and we never stopped kissing as he fucked me for a long time, so slowly on my little bed. I was gasping for air with the feel of his massive body on me, but I didn’t want it any other way as I clung to him. The feel of his naked body on mine was enough to drive me wild, and the sensations of his slow lunges into me was already making me shake under him.

His mouth moved from mine to my neck as he buried his head into my shoulder, ramming his cock into me hard but with the same steady slow rhythm he started with. Words started to escape him as his body started to glean with sweat from the exertion.

“I’ve missed you so much.” He moaned into me. “I can’t believe how much I miss you.” His face was buried in my neck, kissing my shoulder and neck in between his sentences. His arms straightened down under me and he dug his fingers underneath me, grabbing my ass to hold me tighter as his cock continued to push hard into me in his slow manner. “I could fuck you all day today.” He growled at me as his hands clenched my ass.

My hands moved up his ass to his expansive back as I pressed my face into his upper chest, hanging on to him and moaning. “You feel so good Joe. I’ve missed your cock.”

“You’re all mine.” He groaned in my ear. His tongue was out, licking it, digging into me, causing me to shiver. “You’re all fucking mine.” He was sounding like a beast and it was turning me on more.

“Yes.” I groaned out loud. “I’m all fucking yours.”

He spread his legs wider and went up on his toes as he fucked deeper into me, causing me to gasp suddenly and claw at his back as he fucked me practically into my bed. I tried to keep my moans stifled in his chest as his ramming intensified, sending shivers through me with each thrust.

“I haven’t cum since Sunday when we jerked together.” He moaned in my ear, his voice causing me to groan in response. “I’ve been saving up my load to give to you.” He started to pump me harder, each rougher push into me causing me to grunt out an “Oh God” with each one as I listened to him. “Tell me you want it.”

“Oh God,” I grunted out as he drove his cock in and out of me, “Yes I want it. Fuck me Joe.”

He snarled and pushed himself up on his hands and bent his knees down on the bed to fuck me harder still, his hips driving into me now faster. “It’s all yours. Only yours.”

With his words, and the feeling of his thick cock plunging into me hitting my prostrate, I looked up at him and howled. Literally. I howled as I grabbed his big pecs and watched him prepare to cum inside me. With this sudden increase in speed, my body responded by shaking violently, the cum rising through me to escape from my cock without any help. My mouth opened and Joe knew this look.

“Yeah baby I’m gonna fuck it out of you today.” He groaned as he watched and continued his power fuck in me, driving that wide cock in me ensuring he was punching all the right spots.

I squeezed his pecs which made me groan more and the first shot flew out of my cock. As soon as he saw it, he grunted a “Fuck yeah” and slammed his cock hard against me and let his own cum start impregnating my insides. We bucked wildly together, my load spewing from my cock as every thrust of his caused my dick to burst more cum, while inside his cock let loose buckets of his own juice, ramming his cock into me hard to make sure he expunged every last drop of his seed.

He collapsed on me, scooping me up in his arms and making sure his 230-pound body wasn’t crushing me. I stayed folded against him, my legs still up over his shoulders as he held me, bent in half against his solid physique. My head found its nook on the inside of his neck as his head rested on mine as we caught our breaths, his hand lightly rubbing my shoulder. “I love you Joe.” I said first this time, snuggling into the warmth of him, our bodies sticking and sweaty after that round.

He responded by pulling me tighter into him and kissed the top of my head. “I love you too. And I don’t think I can wait till Christmas to see you again.” He giggled, his cock flexing involuntarily in my ass.

“Good.” I said. “Cause I can’t either.” He rolled over sideways and stopped, realizing he was going to fall off the bed, holding me still in his arms. “But you can’t keep taking days off to visit either!”

Joe laughed. “I know.” He shifted again. “Jesus this is a small bed!” He groaned and lifted me up as he scooted back towards the other side until he could lay on his back with me still impaled on his dick. In the efforts, his cock slipped out, but made the shift a little less awkward.

“I don’t think they get many giants sleeping in them. Or two guys at that rate.”

He chuckled. “You’d be surprised.” He raised an eyebrow as he successfully rolled onto his back, with me now laying completely on top of him. His one leg bent over the side of the bed with his foot on the floor and his arm up to fold underneath his head, showing off his large bicep.

I stretched out, my naked body on top of his, his one hand holding me on him as my legs splayed out around his sides, my head nestled in the cavern of his pecs. My mind raced as I thought about our options to see each other. “Can you come up next weekend?”

Joe took in a deep breath, causing me to rise along with his chest. “My parents have me booked for that weekend again. I could do the next one?”

“Isn’t that the Thanksgiving weekend?” I knew the weekend after that one was our Thanksgiving one, as we Canadians celebrated this holiday in October. “Aren’t you going to your parents for Thanksgiving?”

He shook his head. “No, I think they are actually coming down to Julia’s.” Julia was Joe’s sister. “That’s the rumor anyway but nothing has been said yet.” He leaned up on his arm and looked at me. “Are you coming home for Thanksgiving?”

I shook my head no. “Wasn’t planning on it. My mom usually goes away with her husband to visit his parents for dinner, so…”

Joe smiled at me. “Wanna come home? Stay the weekend with me?”

I crossed my hands under my chin and rested them on the mountain of his pectoral muscles. “For Thanksgiving?” I smiled up at him. “What about your sister? Won’t you be expected there?”

He smiled. “Maybe.” He paused. “Maybe I’ll be sick and skip it.” His eyebrow raised with his sexy grin. “Or maybe we go together?”

I hesitated as my heart skipped a beat. “You mean it?”

He smiled down at me laying on him. “We can talk about it.”

I crawled up a bit on him, towards his face, ending up sitting up on him straddling his chest as his hand slid down my back to my leg. “I can take the bus from here to the downtown station if you can pick me up from there on the Friday night? I’ll check the times.”

He smiled rubbing my leg. “Okay. Can you stay till Monday?” Monday was the official Thanksgiving Day, and the actual holiday. “I can drive you back here instead of you having to take the bus.”

I leaned over him placing my hands on his shoulders. “I can take the bus back. You don’t have to drive me.”

He brushed his hand up my back onto my shoulder. “I know I don’t have to drive you, but I want to. It’ll be our own little road trip, with maybe a few sex-stops along the way!” He pinched my nipple when he said that. I squealed in mock pain.

“Well that’s better than any bus ride I’ve ever been on.”

He removed his arm from under his head and moved it to my other leg as he lay back on my pillow on my bed, looking up at me straddling his chest. “I guess I could hold out for a couple more weeks till Thanksgiving then.”

“I won’t tell my mom I’m home so I can spend the entire weekend with you.”

He did a silent “Yay” with his mouth and smiled wide. “Perfect. I’d like that.”

I bent down over him and kissed his full lips lightly. “Good.” Another kiss. “Me too.” Then he held me against him as I kissed him the third time, opening his mouth and seductively flicking his tongue out at my lips.

“You know what I’d like?” he asked as he sat up, making sure I remained in his arms.

“I can only guess.” I mumbled as I felt his semi-hard cock poking at my naked back.

“I would like to get something to eat somewhere with you because I am starving!” He bit the side of my neck playfully. “I drove right through to get here in time for your last class, but…” He held up a finger. I raised an eyebrow at his face, inches away from mine. “…But afterwards I get to bring you back here and fuck you again before I go.”

I looked up at the ceiling in a smile. “I think I can arrange that.”

He pulled me into a bear hug, squeezing me tight against him, as his face buried into my chest. I wrapped my legs around him as we sat there naked, me on his lap in his arms. I didn’t want to let go of him. Ever again.

When his stomach rumbled, I knew it was time.

“See.” He giggled into me. “I’m hungry!”

“Then let’s feed this big bear!” I pushed my way off and grabbed his underwear from the floor and flung it at him. He jumped off the bed and pulled his underwear up and then bent down to grab his grey t-shirt, which I noticed was a Toronto Maple Leafs one, the blue emblem noticeable on the front. He held it out to me.

“Here.” He said, waiting.

I looked at the shirt and then back at him. “What?”

He held it out still at me. “I want you to keep this. Remember? I said I needed to pack you something of mine to wear cause you looked so fucking sexy in my tux shirt but we forgot. So,” He tossed the shirt to me. “I wore this up so you can smell me later tonight when you put it on.” He grabbed his shorts and slid them up his big legs.

I looked at it. “Maple Leafs? Really?” I teased, but immediately brought the shirt to my nose and inhaled. It smelled just like him.

“Just don’t get any cum on it or you’ll have to wash it.” He giggled, grabbing me to kiss me. Then I heard his stomach rumbling again. “Jesus, I need to eat!” he groaned and picked up his button-down shirt.

I watched him slip it on, covering that magnificent upper body as I pulled on my own things. “I know a place we can get a bite that is close.”

He let me pull my shirt over my head before he grabbed me again. “As long as it doesn’t take too long.” He lifted me straight up to bring my face level with his and kissed me lightly. “Because I need to fuck you in that shirt before I go.” His smile was sexy and I wrapped my legs around him so he could hold me.

“Okay my hungry man. Let’s get some food in you so I can get you back in me.” I laughed as he kissed me once more before setting me down.

“Put some shoes on this time. I don’t need you barefoot and pregnant!” He slapped my ass as I bent to grab my shoes, causing me to squeal. I grabbed my keys and opened the door. I was hoping this late lunch wouldn’t take too long. My ass was already craving more.