Mid Summer's Eve: The Bonfire

Tony woke to the sound of Avery’s shower running in the en suite across the room. He blinked through his sleep blurred vision trying to remember his surroundings. The memories of the night before slowly came back to him. “Avery,” he whispered. 

Hoping to catch the other man still showering, Tony kicked off the heavy black comforter and sat up. He looked around the room taking in all of the dark decors before remembering their clothes were probably still piled up in the yard from last night. “The swing.” He smiled.

Dismounting the side of the queen size bed, Tony padded softly towards the door where the water was running. The door was left slightly ajar. Tony could see the steam wafting out through the tiny opening.

Pushing the door open a little more, Tony watched the blurry figure washing while sort of dancing around through a frosted glass shower door for a couple of minutes before “Ahem. Ah, good morning.” He hated to interrupt the scene before him, but he felt like a creeper just spying on the other man.

“Shit” Tony heard the nearly inaudible expression of surprise. “Ah hey. G’mornin.” Avery offered from the other side of the glass, turning to face the shower door. “How’d you sleep?”

“Great. Can I join you?”

“Yeah.” Avery permitted. “Grab a towel from under the sink.”

Tony slid the shower door open to see all of Avery. His eyes investigated the specimen in his entirety, in the light for the first time. His smooth milky white skin was slightly distorted with the beads of water droplets resting in places, in other areas, suds and water ran down into the creases and valleys of Avery’s smallish but well-defined chest and abs. 

Avery felt himself shrink under the intense gaze from Tony’s soft brown eyes as he moved to make room under the running shower for the bigger man. Their bodies almost touching, Avery forced himself to look up at Tony.

“Mornin.” he said again trying to shed the discomfort of his vulnerability.

“Good morning.” Tony responded, his smile stretching across his face. “Last night was amazing.” 

“Yeah, it was.” Avery felt his face redden under Tony’s scrutiny. 

Avery gave up his loofah without contestation when Tony reached for it. His puppy dog eyes drifted upward into Tony's who was sudsing the lacy ball in his hands. Tony pressed the loofah to Avery’s chest and gently began washing circles across his body. It was such an intimate moment for them both. 

The suds moved up Avery’s chest, across the ripples of his shoulders and the sensitive skin of his neck before moving back down his chest and stomach. Tony watched his hands work across Avery’s well-manicured frame. 

His sud-covered hand gripped Tony's softness and stroked over it and under it as it came to life in his hand. Moving his free hand down and cupping Avery’s balls and rolling them through the body wash, he heard sweet sounds rolling out of Avery that confirmed his pleasure.

Avery’s head tilted back, and with his eyes closed, he didn't see Tony moving in. A small gasp escaped his lips when he felt Tony's mouth brush against his neck. The now two-day stubble scratching teasingly at his soft skin brought chills across Avery’s skin.

Tony stroked up and down his length with slow and methodical precision dragging labored breaths from Avery’s chest. “You’re such a beautiful boy Avery. Has anyone ever told you that?” Tony inquired earnestly because Avery was so beautiful. “Your skin is so smooth and taught.” he continued as his hand moved over the soft skin of Avery's steel hard cock. 

No words came from the other man, just filthy dirty sounds. Moans and whimpers were pulled out from deep inside Avery’s chest as Tony brought him closer to the edge. 

Feeling Avery's cock start to flex, Tony firmly squeezed his balls pulling him safely back from the ledge of his release. Avery whined from the denial of his satisfaction, only to be slowly pushed closer to the edge again. 

“You wanted that didn't you baby boy?” Tony teased. The mind fuck was just as fun for Tony.

“Mmmhmmm.” Avery forced a little unwilling sound from his throat. 

That was their game this morning, an erotic game of tug-of-war that played on for several minutes under the steamy hot shower. Inching Avery forward until just the right time. Then sadistically yanking his orgasm from him with a quick squeeze. Avery loved and hated it simultaneously, the anticipation and the denial both. 

“Fuck you're dirty!” Tony told him. 

He released Avery's genitalia and slid his hands up Avery’s sides watching his flesh raise in goosebumps as Tony’s fingertips teased softly along the other man’s frame.

“Antonio!” Avery whispered in a wet almost sob. Fuck he loved how that name sounded on his lips. 

“What do you want baby?” Tony already knew. The evidence had swelled and was denied several times in his hand already. Tony adored the way Avery was so pliable, moldable for him. His near immediate and natural submission was so coveted.

“You, Antonio!” Avery gasped unsure where his unlikely confession came from. But it was true, so he stuck with it.

“Oh, you’re so cute Avery.” Tony almost blushed at the honesty that spilled from the smaller man’s pouty mouth. “Turn for me please?” Tony guided him around before moving Avery’s arms up, planting them on the shower wall above his head, opposite the running water.

Instinctively and dirty, Avery’s tight round ass poked out and up begging in silence. Tony slid his hands down Avery’s arms and through his hairy armpits making the younger man fight a reflective squirm as he moved. 

“Shhhh, be still for me baby boy.” Tony commanded in a soothing voice. “Be a good little boy for me and you’ll get a reward.” 

Avery whimpered, Tony’s deep gravely accent sending waves of anticipation through him. He wanted nothing more than to be good for Antonio, in this moment all he wanted was to be Antonio’s. “Yes, Daddy.” came from somewhere that didn’t feel like Avery’s mouth.

‘There it is again?’ A fleeting thought raced through Avery’s mind. ‘Daddy?’ As quick as the thought came in, Tony pushed it away with his gentle touch. 

Tony moved his hands down Avery’s muscular back, admiring the definition in the V it formed. His fingers reached the two semi circles of Avery’s ass and started kneading into the meaty flesh. Avery cried out from the feel of it. He tried hard to keep perfectly still for his Antonio.

Tony picked up the bottle of sandalwood-scented body wash and poured a small puddle into the small of Avery’s back. After setting the bottle back in the corner shower caddy, Tony lathered up the thick liquid before tracing through Avery’s cleft down to his pretty pucker. 

He ran his finger around its rim, teasing more filthy moans from Avery’s lips. His fingertip rested on the muscle like a button he rapidly and shallowly pushed off and on. Avery bit down on his bottom lip, concentrating on remaining still as a board against every involuntary writhe his body tried to make, against the vibrating assault on his ass.

“Good boy Avery!” Tony cooed. “You’re being so good for me.” Because he was, at least trying so hard to be good.

Avery exhaled a slutty cry when Tony’s finger pushed through his entrance. His body contorted briefly before steadying himself again. “Antonio?” He whined.

“You’re so needy!”

Tony arched his finger to drag along Avery’s already sensitive prostate and rubbed small slightly forceful circles over and around the swollen mound. “Your hole is so warm baby boy.” Tony whined in admiration of it.

Tony’s single digit fucked into Avery with a repeating and steady pace, assuring he made contact with Avery’s gland often. His other hand cupped preemptively around Avery’s balls. “No coming yet.” Tony reminded him the next time he had to squeeze them to drag Avery back from the edge.

Methodically, Tony impaled Avery with his second and third fingers, getting his beautiful little hole ready to be wrecked again. Avery had gone all but quiet as Tony’s fingers worked him loose. “You ok baby?” Tony inquired out of an abundance of caution. The last thing he wanted was to push Avery beyond any limits he might have and take a chance on ruining this good thing he’d found. 

It took a couple of seconds for Avery to register the question and bring himself to use words but he eventually answered “Yes Daddy.” giving Tony the confirmation he needed to continue. 

Tony leaned into Avery’s ear and whispered “I’m going to fuck into you with my cock. You’ve been so good for me so far baby.” He groaned some dirty sound. “Try not to come until I say so, ok?” 

Avery lost his ability to speak. All he could find was the nodding motion his head made to affirm that he understood before he felt Tony slide easily up into him. “Uhhhhooo!” poured softly from Avery’s mouth as slow as Tony had entered him.

“You’re ass feels so good wrapped around me baby boy!” Tony growled as he fucked into it. “Fuck I’m so close already!” There was a hint of regret in his confession.

Tony kept his thrusting slow, prolonging his inevitable release as long as he could. He wanted to make his new boy float in euphoria before he bred Avery again. 

Avery pushed himself back into Tony’s enlarged uncut cock until he was buried balls deep inside. His face was flush with all of the surrounding heat, both from the shower and the man fucking into him from behind. He grunted and groaned each time he felt Tony bottoming out inside him in long slow strokes.

Tony’s fingertips buried deep into the skin on either of Avery’s hips, likely leaving small round bruises behind when Tony was done with him. The thought thrilled him more than convinced him to release any of the pressure he held Avery with.

He was pulled out of his distracting thoughts when Avery whined his name again. It was so sexy and dirty, the way “Antonio…” sounded from his dirty boy. Unfortunately, it was the catalyst that drove Tony beyond the point of stopping himself.

Tony knew from experience that attempting to stop his now-fated orgasm was futile so he did the next best thing. He pistoned into Avery, pulling his body back onto him as he drove into Avery’s core. Harder with each thrust, burying himself before pulling out and repeating until both men were crying out in slutty groans. 

He saw stars circling when his cock exploded inside Avery, his head spun with them. His knees threatened to fail him each time his slit released another ribbon of his seed into Avery’s bowels. Growling with release, he continued to hammer Avery’s hole and he would until he lost his erection or he pounded Avery into orgasmic submission. “Come for me baby boy!” He grunted over his panted breathing.

Below Tony, Avery could feel his own steel-hard cock bouncing off of his stomach with each forceful thrust Tony made into him. The high-pitched squeals Avery made sounded alien to himself. He felt the flood of hot come fill his insides, thrust after thrust being drug back out of him. 

He went silent, holding his breath as Tony pounded his orgasm out inside Avery. The darkness in his growl for Avery to come pushed Avery closer to his pinnacle until he eclipsed the edge and fell over, shooting his own come against the shower wall. “Antonio, oh Antonio!” Avery yelped on repeat through his locked jaw. 

The two rode the waves of ecstasy until they landed gently back in the shower stall. Both fighting for their breath under the now cooling shower water. “Holy fuck Avery! You’re amazing!” Tony crooned rhythmically.

“You’re not so bad yourself, Daddy!” Avery responded not even attempting to hide the joking sarcasm when he paused before saying ‘daddy’. “We better get washed, again. Hot water’s about gone.”

The two washed in an unwilling and clumsy rush before they were under tap cold water. Once finished, they toweled off in Avery’s bedroom. “Hungry?” Avery asked the other man.

“God yes, I’m famished!” Tony confirmed after twice the exertion since he last ate. 

“Follow me.” Avery waved and they padded through Avery’s home into the kitchen, naked and satiated. 

Avery made eggs and toast for their breakfast, with orange juice to wash it down. They sat at the kitchen table talking as they consumed their breakfast. “Can I see you again?” Tony asked looking coyer than Avery had seen so far. 

Avery pretended to consider the question seriously for a minute. “Yeah,” Avery confirmed. “I think I’d like that.” The rosy red hue that filled his cheeks brought a sweet smile to Tony’s face. Avery still thought the man was gorgeous even in the shine of the morning sun.

“Great!” Tony agreed. “I would too.” They made sure to swap phone numbers before Tony donned yesterday’s clothes and Avery selected something clean from his dresser. 

The conversation flowed comfortably while they dressed and Avery drove Tony home. It seemed they shared a lot of common interests outside of great sex. 

“This is me.” Tony pointed to a big brick home on a corner lot. Avery wasn’t even slightly surprised and the size or appeal of Tony’s house. It seemed to be exactly what he expected from the man.

Before getting out of the passenger side of Avery’s Ram, Tony leaned across the cab, put the palm of his hand softly on Avery’s face, and brushed his lips across Avery’s. “I’ll call you.” Tony said. 

Avery nodded his agreement before Tony pulled away and exited the truck leaving Avery feigning for more. 

Avery thumbed out a quick text to Sam. “That was a setup, wasn’t it? 🥰” before hitting send. 

Sam’s almost immediate reply was a string of devil and heart emojis that just made Tony laugh out loud.

Thank you for taking the time to read this 2 part mini series! I hope you enjoyed it. Please take the time to vote and leave your comments! Getting feedback from y’all is always amazing! Thanks! ~Aiden