Jordan

This was so much more peaceful than anything we had done so far. Just the two of us. Lying in a bed together.

Maybe more peaceful than anything I had ever done before. Period.

Warm under the covers. No noise at all. Barely a bit of light coming in from the windows. Nothing on a schedule. No worries about someone catching us. Nothing but the two of us.

I had no idea this would be so different.

Or that Jordan would just calmly submit to me like this.

Wow. He was seriously just waiting. For me to do whatever I want.

Right underneath me. Nothing protecting him from me. At all.

I had never felt so in control of the situation between the two of us in my life so far. Probably never felt so control of anything. Ever.

Of course my cock was throbbing. But my heart was throbbing more, as I tenderly kissed him. Even smiled at the thought of how much of my cum had dried on his face from our last stop on the way up here.

I loved looking into his eyes. And there they were, right in front of mine.

I was breathing slow as I kissed his eyes, his nose, even thought of all the times prior to this past week when I wondered if I’d ever get to take him. At all. And now, right now, he was all mine.

Now I just wanted him to love me. Even half as much as I loved him would be fine.

We just kept kissing in the quiet darkness of the early morning. As it slowly grew lighter, I was more and more pleased with my capture.

Of course my hand gravitated towards his ass. I kissed each of his nipples on the way down. I even hoped none of the hickeys I had left that week hurt too much. Damn. Even if I was a bit shocked at how many I seemed to have left. So of course I thought how hard I had fucked him that week. Especially last night.

I tried to tell myself that he had begged me to. But I so hoped he wouldn’t hold anything against me.

I touched his ass differently than I ever had before.

I’m not sure I had thought about anything before other than just making sure I fucked him. That I got my cum in him, and claimed him.

Fuck. This morning was so different.

His hole felt so soft, even somehow still moist. I hadn’t even imagined that my cum might still be leaking out from last night.

My damned cock was huge and throbbing, but I wanted to take care of this sweet hole better this morning.

Jordan just quietly moved to accommodate whatever it was I was trying to do. His body seemed to be anticipating me, every time.

Damn. I had to kiss that hole. At least once.

Softly. Just barely put my tongue inside, wondering how just a seemingly tight hole took my whole cock, all the way inside. I was so surprised at how much I loved kissing his ass.

I thought of when he sucked mine. Of course I had to work my tongue in deeper.

Fuck. I loved his hole even more.

I backed up, just rubbed my pre-cumming cock head on that adorable little hole. That deep adorable hole. Couldn’t help but think how wonderful it was that he had let me go so deep inside. Every single time.

Shit. Of course I was on the verge of cumming as my cockhead played with his tight hole.

I covered his hole with my cum, then slowly helped my cockhead disappear into him, pushing at least a bit of my cum with it.

Jordan had closed his eyes, even as he moved his hands down to help me open him up. He was sending every signal I could imagine that he was mine. That he was totally under my control.

Wow. Had I really conquered him?

I didn’t want him to feel any pain at all this time. I just wanted him to know how much I loved him. How much my cock loved his hole. How happy my cock was to go deeper and deeper. Into where it belonged.

Damn. His tight hole just kept taking more and more of me.

And I’d be lying to say I wasn’t so proud of how much cum I was filling him with. Even as I thought of how much more I wanted to put in him.

He moaned ever so quietly as I went deeper and deeper, until my pubes were rubbing right against the mouth of his ass.

I pushed his legs up, which he rested on mine. I loved impaling him like this, even though I still wondered how he just took it. All of it. I had been told once it must be a foot long, although I was sure it was just barely 11”. But all of it was in him. Making love to him.

I leaned forward to kiss him.

Those beautiful blue eyes opened as he hugged me so tightly, so slowly.

Wow. I was amazed at how much he felt like a part of me, as I dove into those bottomless blue eyes.

Even those were mine now.

I kissed his neck, with my cock resting so peacefully so deep in him. He held my head so close.

Shit. I didn’t want to, but I opened my mouth to bite his neck.

He helped me, as I sunk my teeth in. I kind of felt bad, but I wanted to make sure he would never forget this moment. Not even after I had fucked him a million times.

I knew I would. And I knew he’d let me. More than a million.

I loved feeling his hand in my hair as my teeth left their mark. I put my hand in his to make sure he was ok.

God I loved it when I could feel those adorable tears running down his cheeks.

He hugged me even tighter. As we drifted off, with me still deep in him, and on top of him.

I almost thought I was in a waking dream as the two of us fell asleep together.