Page 62 of Unrequited Sloth

Bobby laughed. He put some lube on his fingers and rubbed it around. From experience, he knew that stuff could be cold. Looking at Gabriel’s hole, he wanted to lick it, but that would have to be when they had more time. They weren’t in a rush, but if they didn’t start fucking soon, they’d both cum, and he wanted to do that with his dick inside Gabriel. He’d never wanted anyone so badly, and he wasn’t sure why, but he was trusting his gut, which was telling him to stop thinking and start fingering.

He put one of his fingers on Gabriel’s hole and rubbed the pucker gently. It quivered under his touch, making his cock throb. He rubbed it for a bit, getting Gabriel to relax, before he gently eased the tip in.

“Stop,” said Gabriel.

Bobby pulled his finger away immediately, worried he’d hurt him. What he wasn’t expecting was for Gabriel to roll his eyes, flip onto his back, and grab the lube himself.

“This is your first lesson in giving Gabriel what he wants.”

His eyes widened as Gabriel lubed up his fingers and slid one all the way inside him. It was the hottest thing he’d ever seen, and he needed to tug on his cock to ease the urge to replace that finger with it straight away. Gabriel slid another finger in, throwing his head back in pleasure and moaning loudly. He wasn’t kidding about that, but Bobby wanted him to be louder. Once Gabriel had a third finger in, Bobby reached for the condom and noticed his hands were trembling. Of course Gabriel noticed.

“We don’t have to do this, you know. If you’re not ready. Yesterday you’d never even kissed a guy, and now you’re about to fuck one. We can slow down, Bobby. I’m not going anywhere.”

Gabriel talked about Bobby being perfect, but that’s what he was. Bobby had never had a partner be so considerate of his feelings before, and that’s what he already regarded Gabriel as. They hadn’t discussed it, but in his mind, Gabriel was already his.

“I want to do this, but I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Lie on your back. It’s time for lesson two.”

“What?”

“On your back, Bobby.”

“Are you always this bossy in bed?”

“When I need to be. On your back.”

Bobby complied, his dick still hard and sheathed. Gabriel straddled him and slicked his cock with lube. Before he could say anything, the head of his cock was at Gabriel’s hole, and he was sinking down on him. Within seconds his cock was encased in tight, warm heat, and it took everything in him to hold back his orgasm. He was tighter than anything Bobby had ever experienced.

“Give me a second to adjust. The stretch from your girth stings a bit.”

“We can stop.”

“Don’t you fucking dare, Bobby. I’ve wanted this cock inside me for two years.”

“What?”

“Oh fuck. I probably shouldn’t have said that.”

“No pressure, but if you don’t start moving, I’m gonna cum with the way you’re squeezing my dick.”

Gabriel rolled his hips a few times, which pushed Bobby even closer to the edge. If he came in seconds, it would be embarrassing, but the tightness around his dick and seeing the blissed-out look on Gabriel’s face were not helping him hold back. He had an urge to take control, but Gabriel was in charge . . . this time.

The man bounced up and down on Bobby’s cock, his own flopping around. He still couldn’t believe the size of it. Before he could overthink, he grabbed hold of it, which caused Gabriel to open his eyes. The only dick Bobby had ever touched before was his own. The skin felt soft, but it was rock hard. He wanked Gabriel off as the man continued to fuck himself on Bobby’s cock.

“Fuck . . . Bobby, keep doing that. I’m close.”

Bobby kept the same pace. There was nothing more annoying than when you told a woman to “keep doing that” and they sped up. It would throw your orgasm off. Unable to stop himself, Bobby thrust his hips up, and that was enough for him. He fucked into Gabriel a couple more times before his orgasm crashed through his entire body, causing him to throw his head back and cry out. The noise from Gabriel gave him a two-second warning before his warm cum landed on Bobby’s chest and chin. Fuck, that was hot. He opened his eyes and looked at Gabriel, who had the biggest smile on his face as he continued to ride Bobby’s dick.

As their breathing returned to normal, Gabriel leant forward and kissed Bobby. It was gentle and charged with emotion.

“How are you feeling?” asked Gabriel.

“Will you be my boyfriend?” he blurted out.

Gabriel snorted. “I’m already your husband.”

“You know what I mean.”