New Years Eve
Tyler’s cock was throbbing. He felt like he could still feel the guy’s fingers wrapped around his shaft, stroking him, teasing him.
The words that he had said after his lips had kissed their way up Tyler’s thick neck played on a loop in his mind.
“I want this dick inside me. I’m gonna go say goodbye and then I’m taking you home with me.”
The guy had pulled Tyler into a kiss and stroked his cock one last time before he turned and walked away, leaving Tyler leaking and alone in the bathroom.
“Fuck…” Tyler groaned.
Was he really about to go home with a guy he had known for less than an hour? Who he had never seen before and would probably never see again?
His cock jumped at the thought and he realised that yes, he was.
When he had arrived at the party, thrown by one of his old football teammates who was back from college for the holidays, he hadn’t known what to expect. He knew there would be music, food, alcohol and plenty of hot guys and girls hoping to get more than just a kiss at midnight. He knew that there would be dancing, making out and people sneaking off to a bedroom or a corner of the yard for at least a bit of fun. He just hadn’t expected to be one of them.
Ever since he had unwrapped Joe’s gift on Christmas Day his mind had been focused solely on his best friend. He knew that Joe wanted him and he was willing to wait, even if it took years; the idea of them finally being open and honest, free to be together, fucking each other back and forth until they were both spent, fuelled every jerk-off session he had. Joe was the only one he wanted.
But then he arrived at the party. And Joe was already there.
He had walked in and greeted the host, shook hands with former and current teammates, and then rounded the corner into the living room where he saw Joe, standing near the fireplace with his arm around a girl as they talked and laughed with each other.
“Oh fuck…” Tyler thought as he watched them looking directly into each other’s eye as they laughed about something.
Tyler wanted to turn around and leave. He knew that Joe was still attracted to girls, that he was still fucking them, that he had never stopped the entire time they had been having sex and that he wouldn’t be stopping now, but knowing about it and seeing it were two different things and it made his heart ache.
When Joe had spotted him he raised his hand and called out, greeting him like he would anyone else at the party before returning to his conversation with the girl.
Tyler stayed in the room, chatting with a couple of the guys, listening to their stories about college life, mainly all the hot girls they were fucking, but his eyes constantly went back to Joe, watching him, hoping the girl was just leading him on and nothing would happen.
When the girl ran her hand up Joe’s chest and he leaned down, meeting her mouth in a soft kiss, Tyler had seen enough. He hated that he was so jealous. He knew that Joe legitimately still liked girls in a way that he no longer did and he knew that Joe was right and that they needed to at least pretend to be straight for their careers but seeing him with someone else hurt far more than he thought it would.
Excusing himself to go get a drink, Tyler left the room and let out a long breath when he entered the kitchen. He poured himself a strong drink and chugged it, grimacing at the burn as it went down, and then he filled his glass again.
“Hey,” someone said from behind him.
He turned around to see the guy who had spoken looking straight at him.
“Hey,” Tyler replied, looking at the guy’s handsome face but not recognising him.
For the next few minutes the two spoke. It was just small talk at first but the guy kept moving closer and closer until they were almost face to face and Tyler was picking up a definite vibe. He had to admit to himself that the guy was hot, he was built and good looking, but he was still weary in case he read it wrong and exposed himself.
They were interrupted by other people coming in to get drinks and decided to head through to the main rooms to join the rest of the party.
Joe was still with his girl, though now they were sitting down, the girl in his lap as they made out.
“Looks like your buddy over there is having a good time,” the guy said, leaning in to whisper in Tyler’s ear. “I bet you’d like some of that.”
Tyler eyes snapped up to meet the guy’s, wondering how he knew about his feelings for Joe, but as he did the expression on the guy’s face changed.
“Oh…” the guy smiled. “I was talking about the girl. But that’s interesting. And REALLY good for me.”
Tyler looked away, slightly panicked, realising that he had given himself away. He felt the guy’s pinky finger gently brush against his and quickly excused himself, heading straight for the stairs, not stopping until he was stood in the bathroom with his back pressed against the closed door.
“Fuck…” he muttered. “I need to leave.”
He turned around and pulled open the door only to find the guy standing there, blocking his path.
“Not so fast,” he said, placing a hand in the middle of Tyler’s chest and pushing him back into the bathroom, closing the door behind them.
“What are you doing?” Tyler asked as the guy turned the lock.
“What I’ve wanted to do since the moment I saw you,” he replied. “I just wasn’t sure you’d go for it.”
Before Tyler could ask him what he meant the guy stepped forward, grabbed Tyler by the back of the head and pulled him into a kiss. In his shock his mouth dropped open and the guy immediately filled it with his tongue.
When the tongue touched his it ignited a fire inside Tyler and he started to kiss back, making out with the guy.
The next thing he knew the guy’s hand was in his pants, wrapped around his cock, stroking him as they continued to kiss.
“God, you’re so hot,” the guy said as he pulled down Tyler’s pants, exposing his hard cock. “And this dick is beautiful.”
They kissed again as he continued to jerk Tyler’s throbbing cock and then he kept stroking it as his lips moved to Tyler’s neck and he kissed his way up until his mouth was next to Tyler’s ear.
“I want this dick inside me. I’m gonna go say goodbye and then I’m taking you home with me.”
The guy kissed him again and then turned around, walking out of the bathroom, leaving Tyler alone, trying to pull himself together. He tried to tuck himself back into his pants, though it was pretty hard to do, and he splashed some water on his face, trying to sober up a little.
If Joe could make out and fuck someone else, why couldn’t he?
He took a deep breath and pulled open the bathroom door only to find the exit blocked again.
“Joe…” he gasped.
There was a look on Joe’s face that Tyler had never seen before and it kind of scared him.
Joe stepped forward and Tyler instinctively backed up until they were both inside the bathroom. Joe closed the door this time.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Joe spat, getting in Tyler’s face.
Tyler was shocked. Joe had never really done that before, at least not looking like he actually wanted a fight. He could smell the alcohol on Joe’s breath he was so close.
“What…” Tyler began.
“I saw you in here with that guy,” Joe interrupted, glaring at Tyler. “How could you be so fucking stupid? Anyone could have seen you. Do you want everyone to find out?”
Tyler looked away, knowing that Joe was right, but then he met his eye again. “And what about us?”
“What?” Joe asked, confused.
“We’re in here. What if people see us and put two and two together?” Tyler asked.
“We’re best friends, they won’t think twice about it. Do you even know that guy?” Joe replied.
“No,” Tyler shook his head.
“But you were going to fuck him?” Joe growled.
“Maybe,” Tyler shrugged.
“Maybe? You’re rock fucking hard, Ty,” Joe said, grabbing Tyler’s cock through his pants.
Tyler moaned, staring into Joe’s eyes.
“You barely know that girl you’ve been making out with all night. I bet you were going to fuck her,” Tyler shot back.
“That’s different,” Joe said.
“Really? How?” Tyler asked.
“Because that’s normal,” Joe defended.
“And is standing in a bathroom holding my dick normal?” Tyler asked.
Joe looked down to see that he still had Tyler’s cock in his hand and he quickly let go before meeting Tyler’s gaze again.
“I saw him follow you up here,” Joe said. “I saw him flirting with you. He touched your hand. I knew what he was gonna try to do.”
“So you followed him?” Tyler asked but Joe didn’t answer. “You left your girl down there to come up here and what? Protect me? Cock block me?”
Tyler was expecting Joe to come at him with words, to berate him some more for letting some guy whose name he still didn’t even know jerk him off in a bathroom while they made out in a house filled with teammates who could catch them at any moment but he didn’t. He stepped back up into Tyler’s face, glared into his eyes and reached into the top of Tyler’s shirt, taking hold of the necklace that was around Tyler’s neck.
Tyler thought he was going to rip it off, but instead he held the pendant in his hand and pulled Tyler closer until their noses touched.
“As long as you’re wearing this you’re mine,” Joe declared.
“What?” Tyler gasped, not believing that Joe was really saying those words.
“This is mine,” Joe growled, grabbing Tyler’s cock again and giving it a squeeze.
“Jo…” Tyler groaned, but he couldn’t finish because Joe’s lips crashed into his.
Tyler was stunned. Joe had never been so dominant and aggressive, devouring his mouth.
“I heard what he said,” Joe panted when they came up for air. “That he’s going to take you home with him. I was listening through the door. You’re not doing that. You’re going home with me. You’re fucking me.”
Joe kissed him hard again, backing him up against the counter. Tyler had never been so hard or horny.
“Fuck Joe,” Tyler gasped when they broke apart. “I thought you said you didn’t want to do this anymore?”
“I don’t,” Joe said, shaking his head.
“Then what are we…” Before Tyler could finish Joe’s lips were back on his.
They kissed hard, making out as Joe pressed Tyler against the counter, thrusting their hips together so that they could both feel how hard the other was.
Finally Joe pulled back, panting, “Come on. Let’s get out of here.”
Tyler watched as Joe stepped back and tried to reposition his own hard dick, attempting to tuck it into the waistband of his pants and cover it with his shirt so the bulge wasn’t so obscene but he wasn’t very successful.
Regardless, Joe threw open the door and walked out into the hall. Tyler scrambled to get his own dick tucked away and followed, staying close behind Joe as they walked down the stairs. When they got to the bottom Tyler saw the guy who was expecting to go home with him but he just ignored him, grabbing his coat from a hook by the door as he followed Joe out into the cold night, the girl Joe had been making out with forgotten and abandoned.
“Are your parents at home?” Joe asked once they were out on the street, turning his head to look at Tyler who had fallen into step beside him.
“No, they’re at a party,” Tyler replied. “All night.”
“Good,” Joe said. “We’re going to yours.”
He grabbed Tyler by the wrist and pulled him to a stop. They stood facing each other for a moment and then Joe looked around to make sure no one could see them. When he confirmed that they were alone he pulled Tyler to him and kissed him hard, right there in the street.
“I want us to make each other scream.”
A tremor went down Tyler’s spine hearing Joe say that and he was back to being rock hard in his pants.
Joe set off again and Tyler quickly followed, trying to keep up with his pace.
They continued walking in silence until they got to Tyler’s house. When they reached his front door he realised he was nervous and had no idea what to expect next. It felt like Joe was fully in control for the first time and it both scared and excited him.
He opened the door and walked inside, pulling off his jacket as he heard Joe close and bolt the door behind them. He tossed his keys into the bowl he always kept them in and turned around only to be shoved back against the wall as Joe pounced on him, kissing him again.
“Fuck Joe,” Tyler gasped for breath when Joe pulled back but stayed close, staring into his eyes.
Tyler ran his hand up Joe’s body, letting it settle on Joe’s chest as Joe continued to hold him close, never once breaking the eye contact.
“I wanted to fuck that girl so bad,” Joe said. “She had my dick dripping. But then I saw you with that guy. I saw him flirting with you. I saw him follow you upstairs and I lost it. I couldn’t let you be with him.”
Again anything that Tyler tried to say in response was lost as Joe’s mouth covered his in another tongue-filled kiss.
“Joe…” Tyler finally panted, managing to push Joe away from him. He leaned back on the wall, letting his head roll back against it. “You can’t keep doing this. You say you don’t want to fuck me anymore but then you don’t want me fucking other people either? How is that fair?”
Joe closed his eyes. He said something under his breath but Tyler couldn’t hear him.
“What?” Tyler asked.
Joe opened his eyes and stared into Tyler’s. “You know I fucking want you, Ty. That’s why we’re here. We can’t get enough of each other.”
Tyler took a step forward and put his hand on Joe’s chest, directly over his heart. He felt it beating rapidly beneath his palm.
“Then why do you keep fighting this?” Tyler asked, running his hand up and down.
“You know why,” Joe stated.
“No,” Tyler shook his head. “I know why we can’t be together. Why we need to keep it a secret. I know it stops when we go to college so we can have a career. But that’s not for another eight months, Joe. Why aren’t we fucking each other’s brains out every chance we get until then?”
Joe pressed his forehead against Tyler’s. “Because it’s getting too real. It’s getting harder to fight. And if we get much deeper into this I’m not sure I can let you go. That’s why I keep trying to stop.”
Tyler felt like his heart stopped. Or maybe it was time itself. He pulled back from Joe and ran his hand up until it was on the side of Joe’s face. He then leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Joe’s lips.
He expected Joe to return the kiss, for them to gently and softly make out with each other. What he didn’t anticipate was that Joe would pick him up, actually lifting him off his feet, and slam him back into the wall, leaving him with no option but to throw his arms around Joe’s shoulders and wrap his legs around Joe’s waist as Joe’s mouth attacked his like a ravenous animal feasting on its prey.
Tyler moaned into Joe’s mouth when he felt Joe’s hard cock push against his own as Joe pressed him against the wall, holding him up, giving Tyler a thrill at being man-handled so completely by Joe.
Joe’s lips left Tyler’s mouth and began attacking his neck, kissing, licking and sucking at the skin as Tyler closed his eyes and clung to him, moaning as Joe’s lips lit up his skin.
“Oh fuck Joe,” Tyler cried, grabbing a handful of Joe’s hair.
Joe pulled back and stared into Tyler’s eyes. He lowered Tyler to the ground and pushed him back against the wall, running his hand down Tyler’s body until he took the bottom of Tyler’s shirt in his hand, “Take this off.”
Tyler was panting, a strand of hair stuck to his forehead with the sweat that was beginning to form there, his lips were starting to feel a little tender and swollen from the intensity of Joe’s kisses and he was pretty sure that Joe had given him a hickey, but he didn’t care. He slowly reached down and pulled his shirt up from the bottom, watching Joe’s face, seeing his eyes follow the shirt up as more and more skin was revealed.
“Fuck,” Joe growled as Tyler pulled the shirt off over his head and dropped it to the floor. “You’re so fucking hot, Ty.”
Tyler smiled at that but then groaned because Joe’s lips were back on his and his hands were all over his body. He wrapped his arms around Joe and ran his hands down his back until he was holding on to Joe’s muscular ass, giving it a squeeze.
“I love your body,” Joe whispered as he kissed Tyler’s chin and then moved lower, ducking down to kiss his shoulder and then his chest as he ran his fingers over Tyler’s abs. “I can’t believe I’ve been inside you.”
Tyler smiled but then reached down and placed his hand under Joe’s chin, tilting his head up until their eyes met. He bent down, holding on to Joe’s face, and kissed Joe’s lips. “Any time you want to fuck me, Joe, just say it. You don’t need anyone else. I’ll be whatever you need me to be. Top. Bottom. It doesn’t matter.”
Joe bit his bottom lip and sank fully to his knees. He continued to stare into Tyler’s eyes, with Tyler now holding the back of his head, and they moved together, Tyler pulling Joe’s willing face into his crotch as Joe opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around Tyler’s bulge. He then ran his hands up Tyler’s thick thighs and slid them around to Tyler’s ass, grabbing on to the cheeks of his big muscular bubble butt to pull him even closer.
“Joe,” Tyler moaned, feeling the heat of Joe’s breath through his pants as his mouth moved up and down his covered length. He reached down and ran his hands through Joe’s hair, loving how it felt between his fingers.
Pulling back slightly so he could look up at Tyler again, Joe slid his hands up to caress Tyler’s abs, running his fingertip through the valleys between them, tracing the shape of each muscle, until he worked his way back down, slipping his finger into the waistband of Tyler’s pants. He tried to pull them down but they wouldn’t come so he moved his hands to the button and zipper, quickly pulling them open.
Instead of yanking them straight to the floor, he buried his face in the opening, inhaling the scent that he now associated with Tyler as he felt the warmth of Tyler’s pulsing cock beneath the thin fabric of his underwear.
When he couldn’t wait any longer, Joe tugged the pants down and gasped at the sight.
“Oh fuck, Ty, those are so hot,” Joe said as he stared at the red Calvin Klein briefs that hugged Tyler’s cock and balls.
“You think?” Tyler asked, kicking off his shoes and pants before turning around to show that the briefs were also stretched tight across his ass. “I got them for Christmas.”
Joe just nodded and Tyler smiled, wondering if he had lost the ability to speak. The look of lust and desire he saw in Joe’s eyes told him more than any words could.
Tyler stepped up, closing the short distance between them and put his hand on the back of Joe’s head, pulling him into his crotch, pressing his throbbing dick against Joe’s face. Once again he felt Joe’s mouth open, kissing along his still covered shaft, and he moaned as he felt the wet heat of Joe’s tongue coming through the fabric.
“Oh God, Joe, I love it when you get hungry like this,” Tyler groaned. “Take my dick out. Suck it.”
Joe pulled back just slightly and a smile curled his lips. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of the briefs and pulled them down to Tyler’s ankles, watching as Tyler’s seven inch cock sprang up. A drop of precum that had gathered at the tip flew off, landing on Joe’s lip.
Staring up at Tyler, Joe ran his tongue along his lip, immediately tasting the slight saltiness of the precum, a flavour he had come to love.
Fighting against his urges to just dive in and swallow Tyler’s cock, Joe reached down and took hold of Tyler’s foot, lifting it up so he could pull off Tyler’s sock. He then repeated it with the other until Tyler was standing in front of him completely naked while he was on his knees, still fully dressed.
Starting at Tyler’s shins, Joe ran his hands up Tyler’s legs, appreciating the size of his quads under his own big hands. The difference in how Tyler’s body felt to that of any girl he had ever been with made his dick throb and he couldn’t stop, moving his hands up to the V at Tyler’s waist and then on to his abs and pecs, taking the time to feel every muscle.
“You really like my body, don’t you?” Tyler smiled, staring down at Joe.
Joe nodded, “Yeah… It’s amazing…”
He leaned in and kissed Tyler’s stomach, just above where the head of Tyler’s cock was.
“Look at my dick,” Tyler commanded.
Joe looked down, his eyes starting at the thick base and moving along the shaft until they reached the deep pink head that glistened with the precum leaking from the slit.
Tyler waited until Joe looked back up at him. “You want it? It’s yours.”
Joe licked his lips and Tyler smiled. He reached up for the necklace that he was still wearing and turned the pendant around so they could both see the inscription.
“TJ. Tyler and Joe, right?” Tyler asked.
Joe nodded slowly, like the meaning was just dawning on him.
“As long as I wear this I’m yours, that’s what you said,” Tyler continued. “You’re right. Take what’s yours, Joe.”
Joe didn’t hesitate. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around the base of Tyler’s cock, pulling it down so it was level with his mouth. He leaned forward, ready to take it between his lips when Tyler spoke again.
“I’m never taking it off.”
Joe looked up, still holding Tyler’s cock. “What?”
“The necklace. I’m never taking it off. Whenever you’re ready. Whenever you want me. I’m yours,” Tyler said softly.
Joe nodded and then slowly leaned forward, placing a kiss on the tip of Tyler’s cock. He did it another three times until Tyler’s precum coated his lips like gloss and then he opened his mouth and let his tongue flick across the sensitive head, his taste buds exploding with the flavour of Tyler’s clear nectar.
“Oh fuck yes!” Tyler moaned, throwing his head back. His cock throbbed on Joe’s tongue.
Instead of taking Tyler’s cock into his mouth, Joe kissed down the underside of the shaft until he felt Tyler’s balls against his nose and then he slipped his tongue out, lapping at Tyler’s sack before he licked his way back up to the head and swirled his tongue around it.
“Joe,” Tyler whimpered, feeling his best friend’s lips and tongue glide back and forth over his sensitive tip. “Please suck me.”
Joe sat back and held Tyler’s cock around the base, squeezing it tight, making it even harder to the point where they could both feel Tyler’s quickened pulse as his dick twitched in time with it.
Joe opened his mouth and put his tongue out, looking up to make eye contact with Tyler. He then pulled down on Tyler’s cock, slapping it against his tongue four times before he wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked the top few inches of Tyler’s cock into his mouth.
Tyler’s legs trembled and he fought the urge to scream out as Joe began bobbing up and down on the top half of his cock until he remembered that they were alone and he cried out.
“Oh fuck, Joe! Your mouth feels so good on my dick. Suck me, baby, suck me.”
Joe smiled around Tyler’s cock and took more of it into his mouth, sucking about five of the seven inches now, gliding down with his lips covering his teeth and then licking his way back up.
Closing his eyes, Joe picked up the pace, going back and forth, almost fucking his face on Tyler’s cock. While his mouth was busy he let his hands roam around Tyler’s body, from his legs to his abs to his chest to his ass.
He squeezed Tyler’s butt cheeks and pulled him closer to him, burying a sixth inch in his mouth, the head pushing into the back of his throat. He had no idea how Tyler managed to deep throat his eight inches but he wanted to try to take all seven inches of Tyler in his mouth before he took it up his ass.
He plunged his head down, the head of Tyler’s cock popping into his throat, but then he gasped and had to pull back, letting Tyler’s cock slip completely from his mouth as he gasped for air, desperately trying to suck some into his lungs.
“Hey,” Tyler said, stroking the side of Joe’s head. “You don’t have to take it all.”
“I want to,” Joe said, looking up at Tyler.
Tyler smiled, “I know you do, but that can come later.”
Joe smiled this time and began kissing his way up Tyler’s body until he was back on his feet, standing face to face with Tyler, looking him in the eye. They both leaned in and their lips met in a soft kiss.
Joe wrapped his hand around Tyler’s spit-wet cock, gave it two strokes and then turned around, still holding onto it. “Come on.”
He pulled Tyler across the room by his cock and still held onto it as he led him up the stairs to his bedroom.
“Hey,” Tyler said when they were both standing facing his bed, his cock still in Joe’s hand.
“What?” Joe asked.
“You’ve still got all of your clothes on and I’m stood here naked,” Tyler said.
“Well what are you going to do about it?” Joe smiled, finally letting go of Tyler’s dick.
Tyler stepped in and wrapped his arms around Joe’s waist. He leaned in and kissed him as he slid his hands under the back of Joe’s top and then broke the kiss to pull the clothes over his head, tossing them to one side.
“Goddamn,” Tyler growled. “You think I’m hot… You’re the sexiest fucking guy I’ve ever seen.”
“Your beautiful face…” Tyler stated, leaning in to give Joe a long, tongue-filled kiss.
“Your thick neck…” Tyler said, bending down to kiss his way down the side of Joe’s neck.
“This big chest…” Tyler continued, first using his hands and then his lips to show Joe how much he loved Joe’s pecs, kissing across them and then focusing in on one nipple before switching to the next.
“These incredible abs…” Tyler said, kissing each one in turn.
“Oh God, Ty,” Joe moaned, hearing and feeling Tyler worship him, this huge muscular quarterback who was unbelievably sexy in his own right couldn’t get enough of him and it made his already hard cock throb almost to the point that it hurt.
Tyler was about to reach out to unzip Joe’s pants when Joe surprised him by putting his hands under his armpits and pulling him to his feet. They stared into each other’s eyes for a moment and then Tyler felt himself being lifted, thrown onto the bed.
As Tyler’s big body bounced on the mattress he watched as Joe ripped off the rest of his clothes and climbed up onto the bed, covering Tyler’s body with his own as their lips met again.
Tyler laid back and spread his thick legs, putting one on either side of Joe as Joe came down on top of him, kissing him, making out as Joe brought his big, dripping eight inch cock down against Tyler’s and began to slowly thrust against him.
“You’re so hard, Joe,” Tyler panted into Joe’s ear when they came up for air. He held Joe’s head next to his as Joe gently thrust against him, their shafts rubbing together.
“Yeah,” Joe nodded, looking down between them at where their cocks danced and duelled. “Only you get me this hard, Ty.”
Joe emphasised the point by thrusting down hard against Tyler, driving his rock hard cock up the length of Tyler’s shaft before pressing it into his stomach. Tyler moaned and threw his head back, wishing the cock was deep inside him and not just sliding against his skin.
He leaned up to say something but as soon as he opened his mouth it was filled with Joe’s tongue in a searing kiss.
Then Joe said something that Tyler wasn’t expecting. “I want your ass, Ty,” he growled.
Tyler felt his pulse quicken as Joe leaned back from him and then in one swift move grabbed him by the hips and flipped him over so he was on his hands and knees on the bed, his ass pointing back at Joe.
Tyler never thought that he would love being manhandled so much but feeling Joe use the strength in his incredible body to literally throw him around was such a turn on that he found himself wanting Joe to just dominate him, to flip him into whatever position, to shove his big dick deep inside him and fuck him any which way he wanted. To claim him bareback and fill him full of cum.
“Fuck…” Joe moaned from behind him. “No girl has an ass like this, Ty.”
Tyler smiled, feeling Joe’s big hands slowly caress his ass, moving around in circles and squeezing the cheeks.
“It’s so soft but so hard at the same time,” Joe marvelled, still stroking. “Such a hot fucking muscular ass.”
Tyler gasped and moaned when Joe slapped one of his cheeks, making him jump a little and bury his face in the sheets.
Joe slowly moved his hands in circles, almost massaging Tyler’s ass. He gripped onto both cheeks and began moving them, slowly pulling them further and further apart until Tyler could feel the cool air in the room against his hole.
“Look at that hole,” Joe groaned, looking down at Tyler’s winking asshole. “It’s so small… So tight… How did my big dick fit in there?”
Tyler was about to answer, he was going to tell Joe to put it inside him again so they could see how it fit, but all that came out of his mouth was a scream as Joe dove down and buried his face between his cheeks, shoving his tongue into Tyler’s hole instead of his dick.
“Joe…” Tyler whimpered, clawing at the sheets beneath him as Joe’s tongue lapped at his hole and pushed at his pucker.
Tyler writhed around on the bed. He held himself up on his hands and knees even though he felt like collapsing because he wanted to give Joe access as he continued to eat him out. His cock was jerking and jumping as it hung beneath him and he looked down to see a huge bead of precum gathered at the tip.
Joe was moaning, almost humming, into Tyler’s ass as he devoured it, digging his tongue into Tyler’s hole and really licking it, loving the groans that it got out of Tyler because he knew he was giving his best friend the most amazing pleasure.
He pulled back and looked down at the hole, glistening with his spit. He ran his hands over the amazing cheeks of Tyler’s ass, still amazed by how big and round they were but in a completely different way to anyone he had ever been with. He loved it.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Tyler moaned as Joe went back to eating his ass, first kissing his hole like he had his lips just minutes before and then using his tongue, almost like he was making out with his ass, trying to slip it inside him.
Tyler’s cock began to throb harder and his hole began to clench around Joe’s tongue. Was he going to cum just from Joe eating his ass?
Before Tyler got the chance to find out, Joe slapped his ass and sat back on his heels. Tyler remained in the position on his hands and knees, panting for breath, letting himself come down from the edge that Joe had taken him to.
Joe only sat for a second, admiring Tyler’s ass and strong back again, before he moved up right behind Tyler and slid his hands back up over that ass until he had one on each hip. Holding Tyler tight, he closed the final few inches between them and slid his big eight inch dick into the crack of Tyler’s ass, the head of his cock briefly kissing Tyler’s hole as it passed by.
“Oh fuck,” Tyler moaned, feeling the spongy head push on his hole before sliding past. Joe’s cock felt so huge against him and he squeezed his ass cheeks, trying to use them to grip and stroke Joe’s cock.
Joe held onto Tyler’s hips and slowly moved back, dragging his cock through Tyler’s crack before thrusting forward, fucking it up through the valley between those cheeks.
“Oh… Uh…” Tyler moaned as Joe began to thrust against him, slowly, using the whole length of his dick to tease his ass.
As Joe continued to thrust he moved his hands up over Tyler’s back, feeling the strong muscles there, again loving how different he felt to all the girls he had ever had in a similar position.
Keeping his cock in Tyler’s crack, Joe leaned over Tyler’s body, pressing his chest against Tyler’s back. He wrapped his arms around Tyler’s big body and first ran his hands over Tyler’s pecs, then he moved down to caress his abs, before finally slipping lower, taking Tyler’s leaking, dripping cock into his hand, giving it a few strokes in time to the thrusts he was still making against Tyler’s ass.
Tyler felt Joe’s head beside his, felt their cheeks press together. He turned his head and placed a peck of a kiss on Joe’s cheek.
“Fuck me,” Tyler pleaded.
Joe turned his head so he could look into Tyler’s eyes. “You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” Tyler nodded, staring into Joe’s eyes.
A smile curled Joe’s lip and he slid backwards, down Tyler’s body until he was back on his knees behind him, his dick still lodged in Tyler’s crack.
“How bad do you want it?” Joe asked, drawing his hips back so his cock wasn’t touching Tyler anymore. He then took it in his hand, stroked it twice and then slapped it against Tyler’s hole.
Tyler lowered his head to the mattress, pushing his ass up higher into the air, moaning as Joe’s huge, heavy cock crashed against his hole.
“Ahh… fuck… God, Joe, I need it so bad,” Tyler begged. “Please. Fuck me. Put your big dick inside me.”
Joe slid his cock back into Tyler’s crack and pressed the leaking tip to Tyler’s hole, coating it in his precum as he gently rubbed the head back and forth before pushing against it slightly yet not with enough force to enter.
“Do you want it more than you’ve ever wanted anything in your life?” Joe asked, pushing a little harder until Tyler’s hole almost began to open, the precum acting like lube.
“Yes!” Tyler cried. “More than anything. Fuck me, Joe.”
Joe pushed hard and the head of his cock popped inside Tyler’s ass to an appreciative moan only to be immediately yanked back out.
“Not tonight,” Joe stated, not just pulling out of Tyler’s ass but climbing off the bed.
Tyler collapsed to the mattress when the cock was ripped from his hole, his body and mind overwhelmed, struggling to understand what had just happened. When he had the strength to push himself up and turn around he did so, looking down at the bottom of the bed where Joe stood, stroking his big cock.
“What the fuck, Joe?” Tyler shouted, sitting up.
“Now you know how it feels,” Joe said, staring down at him.
“How what feels?” Tyler asked, moving down the bed until he was sat on the edge of it.
“To want to get fucked so bad that you can’t think about anything else,” Joe growled. “That’s what you’ve done to me, Ty. That’s what you’ve made me feel ever since the first time you fucked me. Every time I look at you I think about how good you feel inside me and how much I want you. Every time.”
Tyler looked up at Joe, towering over him, glaring down at him, but he couldn’t hide his smile. Joe wanted him. Knowing that never got old.
He stood up from the bed and closed the gap between them. He put his hands on Joe’s hips and then slid them around to his ass, pulling their bodies together so their fronts were touching.
“You were inside me,” Tyler whispered. “You could have fucked me.”
“I know,” Joe nodded, putting his arms around Tyler’s shoulders. “But that’s not why I came here. I need you inside me, Ty. Whatever you were going to do to that guy at the party, do it to me. I’ll fuck you later if you want but right now I need you to drill me. As hard as you wanted me to fuck you, I need you to pound me even harder. I need you to cum inside me and breed me, Ty.”
They both lunged forward at the same time. Their lips crashed together in a kiss that left them both panting for breath when it finished. They devoured each other, clawing at each other as their tongues moved from one mouth to the other.
With their lips still less than an inch apart, Tyler grabbed on to Joe’s ass and picked him up.
“Ty,” Joe gasped, wrapping his long legs around Tyler’s waist as his arms tightened around Tyler’s shoulders.
They stared into each other’s eyes for a long time and then Joe slowly lowered his head, bringing their lips together in a soft kiss.
Tyler continued to hold Joe, not moving, just holding him, supporting his weight as they continued to kiss.
Joe turned his head and looked at the clock on Tyler’s bedside table. “It’s eleven thirty.”
“So?” Tyler asked, looking at clock himself.
“Do you think you can make me cum before the end of the year?” Joe challenged.
Tyler smiled. “I could make you cum right now if I wanted. You’re rock hard.”
He emphasised that point by moving Joe up and down a little, rubbing Joe’s big, eight inch cock against his abs. Joe moaned and clung on to Tyler’s body, burying his face in Tyler’s neck, kissing and biting at the skin.
As much as Tyler wanted to just line his dick up with Joe’s hole and push right in, to take advantage of the position they were in and bounce Joe up and down on his bare cock, he needed to make the most of the moment so he turned them around, walked over to the bed and when he felt the mattress against his knee he crawled up onto it, still carrying Joe in his arms and then laid him down on the mattress, softly, following him down as Joe still clung to him.
“I was just going to fuck you,” Tyler said, looking down into Joe’s eyes. “But we’ve got twenty-seven minutes so I’m going to take my time.”
He kissed Joe hard, swallowing the moan that left Joe’s mouth with his own.
Joe still had his legs wrapped around Tyler’s waist, crossed at the ankles, with his hands moving up and down Tyler’s back as they continued to kiss.
Tyler pressed their hips together, lining up their cocks once more as he softly thrust against Joe, feeling the precum that was leaking out of Joe’s dick begin to lube up his own.
“What are you going to do?” Joe asked, staring up at Tyler.
“First, I’m going to run my tongue all over your incredible body,” Tyler said, before leaning back in for another kiss. “I’m gonna work my way down to your big, beautiful dick and I’m gonna suck you until you’re about to explode.
“Then what?” Joe gasped between kisses.
“I’m gonna eat your ass until you’re begging for my cock,” Tyler said, ending every sentence with a kiss. “And then. I’m gonna give you what you want. I’m gonna slide in. Bareback. And fuck you raw until I cum inside you.”
“Oh God, yes. I need that. Fuck me, Ty!” Joe cried out, bucking up against Tyler, thrusting his hard, leaking cock up between their bodies.
Tyler smiled and moved down from Joe’s lips to his neck, kissing the soft skin as Joe still clung to him.
“Oh fuck,” Joe whimpered.
Tyler chuckled against Joe’s shoulder and then leaned up. “You need to let go.”
“What?” Joe asked, confused.
“I can’t move,” Tyler laughed. “You’re literally wrapped around me.”
“Oh…” Joe said, slowly loosening his grip around Tyler’s back.
“Your legs too,” Tyler grinned, gently pushing them from around his waist. “But keep those spread for me.”
Joe laughed, opening his legs and bending them at the knee, putting his feet down on the mattress, giving Tyler plenty of room to get between them.
Tyler pushed himself up onto his knees and took a moment to look down at Joe. “You are so fucking sexy,” he said as he ran his hands up over Joe’s abs and onto his pecs.
He leaned back in and replaced his hands with his lips, kissing across Joe’s chest, starting first up near his collarbone and then moving down around the outer curve, avoiding the nipples until he had covered almost all of Joe’s chest in kisses. He slipped his tongue into the crevice between the two pecs and licked his way up between them, continuing all the way up Joe’s neck.
“Ty,” Joe whimpered again.
Tyler said nothing, he simply licked his way back down until he was circling Joe’s left nipple with the tip of his tongue, gently flicking it across the nub with every other pass.
“Uhh…” Joe groaned, unable to actually form any words. His cock shot up from his body as it pulsed and slapped against Tyler’s chest, leaving a glistening patch of precum on Tyler’s skin.
“Fuck…” Tyler moaned, pulling back to look between them. “Look how much you’re leaking.”
Joe lifted his head and looked at his throbbing cock, it looked almost angry as it bobbed between them. He nodded.
“Not yet,” Tyler smiled, shaking his head.
He moved down the bed, holding himself up over Joe in push-up position. Putting his weight on one arm, he reached up with the other and wrapped it around the base of Joe’s cock, pulling it up away from his body.
“Look how fucking huge you are,” Tyler marvelled. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen it this big or hard.”
He let go and it swung back down, slapping against Joe’s belly. Joe threw his head back and let out as moan, followed by another when Tyler lowered himself down and started kissing and licking Joe's abs.
Tyler wanted to give equal attention to all of Joe’s muscles but every time he moved down he felt Joe’s cock brush against his cheek or chin and he couldn’t hold out any longer. He turned his head and started kissing along the side of Joe’s shaft.
Joe writhed around on the bed, clawing at the sheets beneath him as Tyler slid down a little further and kissed first his balls and then all the way up his shaft to the head, eight soft kisses, one for each inch of Joe’s cock.
When Tyler placed that final kiss, his lips became covered with the precum that was dribbling in a constant flow from the tip of Joe’s dick and he instinctively swiped his tongue across it, lighting up his taste buds and sending a tremor all the way through his body to his own cock.
Joe and Tyler both moaned as Tyler’s tongue swirled around the head of Joe’s dick, gathering up that precum before he leaned back and swallowed it, savouring the taste.
“You taste so good, Joe,” Tyler said as he wrapped his hand around Joe’s dick and lapped at the tip. “I wish I could bottle this to go on my ice cream.”
Joe chuckled, “Just fucking suck it.”
“You don’t believe me?” Tyler asked, looking up at him. “Here.”
He ran his finger directly over Joe’s slit, picking up a big drop of precum, and before Joe could protest he shoved it in Joe’s mouth, spreading it across his tongue.
“Fuck, Ty,” Joe said, tasting himself on his tongue.
“You taste good, don’t you?” Tyler smirked. He leaned down and ran his tongue around the head of Joe’s cock again. “So fucking good.”
Joe threw his arm over his face and bit his bicep to muffle his scream as Tyler wrapped his lips fully around the head of his cock and began to suck him.
Starting slowly at first, Tyler focused on just the head, bobbing his mouth back and forth over it, using his lips and tongue to touch and caress it, while he curled his fingers around the base and began to stroke the bottom few inches of Joe’s cock with his hand, squeezing with his fingers to push the precum up Joe’s shaft and out onto his tongue.
Satisfied that he had licked up almost every drop that had been produced so far, Tyler began to go deeper, taking first three and then four inches into his mouth, rising back up and then plunging down.
It took a moment for him to find his rhythm but soon he was bobbing his head in time with the movement of his hand so that even though he wasn’t deep throating Joe’s dick like he had before, he was covering and stroking every inch between his hand and mouth.
Joe was crying out, moaning loud, his legs no longer bent at the knee but stretched out down the bed, kicking out randomly as his cock pulsed on Tyler’s tongue and his toes curled.
“Oh fuck, Ty… Fuck,” Joe panted. “No one has ever sucked me like you do.”
Tyler pulled off, smiling. “You mean that girl you were making out with half of the night wouldn’t have sucked you like this?”
“You know she wouldn’t,” Joe said.
“Do you think she’d have done this?” Tyler asked, swooping down to suck Joe’s balls into his mouth.
Joe’s cock jumped in Tyler’s hand as the quarterback rolled the tight end’s balls around on his tongue before gently closing his lips around them and tugging on them.
“What about this?” Tyler asked, letting go of Joe’s cock so it slapped back down against his stomach. He then grabbed Joe’s legs, put his hands under Joe’s knees and pushed his long legs back, lifting Joe’s ass off the bed so he could dive in face first and feast on Joe’s still tight hole.
“Fuck! No!” Joe screamed as Tyler’s tongue flicked across his hole. “Holy shit, Ty. Eat my ass!”
Tyler smiled with his face pressed between Joe’s cheeks, he wasn’t just kissing or licking Joe’s ass, he was fucking it with his tongue. He clamped his mouth over the hole and thrust his tongue deep against the hole, like he was making out with it, moving his tongue back and forth, pressing harder, deeper, trying to actually push it inside Joe’s hole.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Tyler said, coming up for air, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“It’s been weeks since the last time you fucked me,” Joe reasoned, taking over from Tyler, holding his own legs back.
“And whose fault is that?” Tyler asked.
Joe didn’t answer. He knew Tyler was right.
“I’m going to have to open you back up,” Tyler said.
Joe stared up at Tyler, watching as he brought his finger up to his mouth and slipped it inside, running his tongue around it to coat it in spit. He then held his breath as he watched Tyler lower that finger to his ass, teasing the hole as it brushed against it and then slipping inside.
“Ugh…” Joe moaned, throwing his head back at the feeling of Tyler’s finger penetrating him while still clinging to the back of his own legs, holding them open for Tyler so his hands were free to prep his ass for what was to come.
Tyler slid the finger in as far as it would go and just left it there for a second, feeling Joe’s hole pulsing around him, getting used to the initial invasion. When he felt that Joe was ready he then twisted the finger around, rotating it.
“Fuck Ty!” Joe cried. “Your fingers are so fucking thick.”
“Yeah? You love my big hands, don’t you?” Tyler asked, withdrawing his finger to the rim of Joe’s ass before sliding it back in. He did that a few more times and then pulled out.
“Wha…” Joe started but he couldn’t finish because Tyler shoved two of his thick fingers in his mouth.
“Suck on them,” Tyler commanded. “You like them so much, get them ready for your ass.”
Joe closed his lips around Tyler’s fingers and started lapping at them with his tongue, trying to cover every inch of them with his spit. It was only when he felt Tyler rubbing his fingertips across his tongue that he realised he was sucking on the index finger that had just been in his own ass.
When Joe opened his mouth at the realisation, Tyler pulled his fingers out and immediately shoved them into Joe’s ass, using his own saliva as lube as he drove them deep, stretching Joe out.
“HOLY FUCK!” Joe screamed, his eyes going wide as Tyler’s big fingers pushed inside him, brushing against the walls inside his ass, sending shockwaves across all of the nerve endings they came into contact with. It didn’t hurt but it was so intense that he thought he was going to lose his mind.
Tyler used his fingers to fuck Joe gently, pulling them out and then pushing them back in, but with each pass it got a little bit harder.
“We’re going to need lube for my cock,” Tyler stated.
He pulled his fingers out of Joe and hopped off the bed, going into the drawer in his bedside table. He grabbed the bottle of lube he had bought just the week before, never opened, never used, and popped the cap, excited that he got to try out the new brand on Joe for the first time.
Climbing back up onto the bed, Tyler took one of Joe’s legs by the ankle and lifted it up until it was on his shoulder. He then ran his hand up and down Joe’s shin and thigh, turning his head slightly to kiss Joe’s calf.
Joe stared up at him, wondering what he was doing, until he saw Tyler pour the lube into his hand and reach down. He needed both hands, because while the one that had been inside him just seconds before returned to his ass, the fingers penetrating him, sliding inside him, faster and deeper than before, surprising him, the other wrapped around his cock, stroking up and down the length.
The sensations that Joe was feeling in his ass and on his cock at the same time were overwhelming and he became a babbling mess as Tyler jerked him off and fingered him at the same time.
“Are you ready for my dick?” Tyler asked, staring down at Joe.
“Yes.” Joe nodded. “Fuck me, Ty.”
Tyler smiled, pulling his hand away from Joe’s cock and his other out of Joe’s ass. He eased Joe’s leg off his shoulder, spreading his legs wide so he could settle between them. He then poured more lube into his hand and made eye contact with Joe as he reached down and covered his cock in the clear liquid, lathering it up so that every inch was coated and ready for its journey into Joe’s depths.
Taking the base of his cock into his hand, Tyler pushed it down, lining the head up with Joe’s hole. Instead of pushing in he brushed the tip back and forth over the opening, looking down as Joe’s hole pulsed, trying to swallow him.
Joe’s moans were high pitched as Tyler continued to tease him. His back arched and he tried to push his ass up, to force Tyler’s dick inside him, but he quickly realised that Tyler was in full control and was going to fuck him however he wanted.
“Please,” Joe finally whimpered, not able to take much more.
Tyler looked down at Joe’s face to see him staring back at him, pleading with his eyes, his mouth hanging open just a little. He then slowly let his eyes make their way over Joe’s body, taking in every part of him, every tight, pumped muscle, smiling at just how incredibly hot the guy beneath him was. His eyes lingered when they landed on Joe’s big dick, leaking again against his stomach, but then continued down to the point where his cock was pressed against Joe’s hole, gently kissing it.
Without a word, Tyler pressed forward and watched as Joe’s slick hole slowly opened up, the head of his bare dick easing its way in until it popped through and sank inside, the hole immediately clamping down and closing around it.
“Oh fuck!” They both moaned simultaneously.
Tyler held still. The way Joe’s ass was squeezing him he knew that he would cum if he made even a few thrusts and Joe needed time to relax so he could fuck him properly.
They stared into each other’s eyes for almost a minute until Tyler felt Joe’s hole relax around him and he started to push further inside.
“Ty…” Joe moaned, grabbing on to Tyler’s forearm, still staring up at him as he felt his ass open up, the walls of his ass giving way to Tyler’s cock as it slid into him.
Tyler kept pushing until his balls came to rest against Joe’s ass and he bottomed out, pressing himself as deep as he could go and holding himself there.
“Oh fuck yeah, uh…” Tyler groaned, savouring the feeling of being buried fully inside Joe’s ass again.
“You feel so big,” Joe gasped.
“You’ve got every inch of me inside you,” Tyler said, grinding his hips into Joe’s, making sure that was true. “I can’t go any deeper.”
“Oh God… I love having your cock inside me, Ty,” Joe moaned, first throwing his head back and then lifting it up so he could look into Tyler’s eyes again. “Fuck me, Ty. I’m ready.”
Tyler leaned down and pressed his lips to Joe’s in a long, deep kiss. His tongue slipped into Joe’s mouth to softly caress his as they made out with his cock still buried deep.
Pushing himself up, Tyler stared down into Joe’s eyes as he slowly pulled his hips back, easing his cock out of Joe’s depths, the ridge around the head grazing the sides of Joe’s ass, causing Joe’s eyes to roll back and a smile to appear on Tyler’s face at the sight of such pleasure.
Joe’s moans were quickly sucked back into his mouth with a gasp when Tyler plunged back in.
This time Tyler only stayed balls deep for a few seconds before repeating the move, drawing back and then driving in. He started gently at first, letting Joe really feel his full length as it sliced through him, but then after a few thrusts he started to pick up the pace, to slam his hips into Joe’s, shoving his dick in hard and deep, their skin slapping together.
Joe clutched at him, really holding on as Tyler began to fuck him. “Yes. Harder.”
Tyler smiled. He wanted to give Joe what he asked for so he shifted his position and grabbed Joe’s legs, pulling them up. He hooked his arms under each of Joe’s knees and then planted his hands on the bed, pushing Joe back, lifting his ass off the mattress to give him more leverage as he began to pound down into him.
“AH! Yes! Yes!” Joe squealed as Tyler drilled him, really fucking him hard and deep.
“This is what you wanted, right?” Tyler asked, not slowing down. “Me to fuck you like this?”
“Yes!” Joe screamed. “Fuck me!”
Mixed in with the sounds of their moans and their skin slapping together was a dull thud but Tyler didn’t know where it was coming from because the bed wasn’t knocking against the wall. He kept thrusting, never letting up on the pace, humping back and forth, powering his hips into Joe, when he looked down between them and realised what it was.
Joe’s huge dick, rock hard and leaking, was slapping against his abs, almost his chest, with every thrust and the weight of it was causing the thud.
Tyler quickly pulled his cock out of Joe’s ass and grabbed onto Joe’s dick, lifting it up as he swooped down and sucked it into his mouth.
Joe cried out and grabbed onto the sheets, feeling Tyler’s tongue swirl around his sensitive head before he started bobbing up and down.
“Ty…” Joe moaned, feeling himself rapidly approach the edge.
When Tyler felt Joe’s cock jerk in his mouth he knew that he was close so he let the cock fall from his mouth, grabbed Joe by the leg, turning his body slightly as he dropped to the mattress and settled in behind him.
Joe was almost on his side, his leg held up by Tyler as Tyler’s cock found his hole and impaled him again, driving back into his depths.
Tyler draped Joe’s leg over him, giving him the access he needed as he wrapped his arms around Joe’s body and humped into him hard, spearing him deep.
“Oh fuck Ty!” Joe screamed as his body jumped and heaved. “There! There!”
Tyler smiled against Joe’s skin, leaning in to kiss it, knowing he had found Joe’s spot. He held the same position and hunkered down, really thrusting, making sure his dick kept hitting that same spot.
“Ty… Ty… Ty…” Joe panted, a babbling mess with every pass of Tyler’s cock across his prostate.
Tyler wanted to fuck the cum out of Joe, wanted to hammer his load out of him and make him shoot all over himself, but as Joe’s body reacted to the stimulation his ass started clamping down on Tyler’s cock and before Tyler even knew what was happening his whole body quivered and his dick exploded, firing his load deep into Joe’s ass.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck…” Tyler groaned as he held on tight to Joe and continued to shoot inside him.
“You’re cumming…” Joe gasped. “I can feel it.”
Tyler couldn’t speak. He nodded his head against Joe as he clung to him, his orgasm slowly finishing.
“Fuck…” Tyler said. “I’ve never cum like that. Your ass literally milked me dry.”
He slowly pulled his dick out of Joe’s ass, gasping at the amount of cum that followed it out. He watched Joe roll onto his back, his eyes immediately going to Joe’s still throbbing cock, leaking as it rested on his stomach.
Tyler glanced at the clock on the nightstand. “Two minutes.”
“What?” Joe asked.
Tyler didn’t answer with words. He bent down, spread Joe’s legs and swallowed his dick.
“Oh shit!” Joe cried, grabbing onto the sheets beneath him and throwing his head back as Tyler attacked his cock, bobbing up and down, taking as much of it into his mouth without gagging as he could.
Using his hand on the bottom few inches again, Tyler focused on the top, sucking as hard and fast as he could, using his tongue and lips on the head and shaft, once again loving the taste of the juices that were literally flowing out of Joe’s cock.
“Uh… Uh… Ty…” Joe panted. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
“Give it to me,” Tyler said, briefly pulling off before diving back down.
Joe screamed out, his hips bucking up off the mattress as he shoved his cock deeper into Tyler’s mouth and began to erupt, shooting his load all over Tyler’s tongue. His eyes rolled back in his head and he thought he saw fireworks.
With Joe’s body still heaving from his orgasm, Tyler pulled off his cock and crawled up Joe’s body until he was right on top of him, staring down into his eyes.
“Happy New Year,” Tyler smiled before leaning in for a kiss.
Joe turned his head and realised that there were actually fireworks going off outside and they weren’t just in his head. He laughed.
“Happy New Year, Ty.”
To Be Continued…
