What Happens in Vegas Pt. 11

“I don’t have… I don’t have a ring,” Fred admitted. Aaron shook his head quickly.

“I don’t fucking care,” Aaron said.

He brought his mouth to Fred’s again and thrust his tongue deep, his arms clamped around Fred’s neck. Fred smiled into the kiss. He ran his hands down Aaron’s back to his ass and squeezed causing Aaron to writhe forward, pressing his swiftly stiffening cock to Fred’s own.

Fred pushed forward roughly, sitting up with Aaron in his lap. He pressed his tongue into his boyfriend’s mouth, swiping around with gusto, twining together with Aaron’s. A moan moved up Aaron’s throat and he rolled his hips again. Fred groaned and pushed forward raking a hand down Aaron’s chest, and over the hard mound of his cock. Aaron moaned again, thrusting his hips at the touch and leaned back against the arm of the couch.

Fred worked open the button and zipper of his shorts and pulled them roughly off along with Aaron’s boxers. He ran his hand up Aaron’s hairy thighs and cupped his balls. Fred brought his mouth over Aaron’s considerable length and slowly ran his tongue down the hot hardness. Fred groaned at the girth in his mouth and brought his head back up slowly.

“Ohh, god,” Aaron groaned loudly. Fred’s cock twitched at the sound of Aaron’s voice loud in the silence. He groaned again and Aaron could feel the vibration of the sound pleasantly.

Fred brought his mouth back up to the tip of Aaron’s cock and flicked his tongue around the tip, then sucked at it, loving the delicious tang of his lover, his fiancé.

“Oh fuck, Freddie! Ah, yes, oh fuck yes,” Aaron groaned. Fred began bobbing more quickly up and down his boyfriends cock all the while Aaron panted and groaned, his hips helplessly thrusting with Fred’s enthusiastic sucking.

Aaron’s hand found its way to the back of Fred’s head. He held it firmly as he thrust into Fred’s mouth. Fred gripped his hips as he thrust, his fingernails dragging along leaving little trails of red in the wake. Aaron gritted his teeth and began to growl.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” he ground out through his teeth. “Ah, god, fuck! Freddie, Freddie,” Aaron gasped out.

He grabbed Fred’s head with both hands. Fred’s tongue felt so slick and wet, so hot as it pressed against his cock, up and down, twisting around the tip of him. Fred’s lips sucking on him, his cock sliding deep into his throat. Aaron looked down at him then and Fred looked up, his eyes glazed in a haze of frenzied love and lust.

“Oh fuck, oh god, Ahah! Freddie! You’re… Ah fuck I’m cumming!” Aaron panted as he spoke thrusting madly into Fred’s mouth.

Fred could feel Aaron’s cock go even harder in his mouth, he followed the first undulating spurt with his tongue, held Aaron’s hot cum in his mouth as he allowed his fiancé to slam into his mouth again deep into his throat.

Aaron grunted and groaned as his cock spilled into Fred’s throat; Fred swallowing each load down with ease and a pleasure he would never be able to describe. The feel of Aaron’s hands at the back of his head holding him firmly, Fred’s nails dug into the flesh of Aaron’s hips. Fred groaned once more, and Aaron spurted again as the vibration of it traveled through his balls.

“Oh, fuck,” Aaron whispered. Fred brought his mouth up Aaron’s cock licking as he went. Aaron shuddered as Fred’s tongue grazed the tip of his tender dick and he grunted with the pleasure pain sensation.

The frenzy slowed after Aaron came and Fred brought himself slowly back up to Aaron’s face. He kissed him tenderly, Aaron’s fingers trailing down Fred’s back hooking under the hem of his shirt. With a slow tug the shirt slid over Fred’s head and fluttered to the floor.

Fred worked open the button and zipper of his shorts and pushed them off, followed by his underwear. Aaron swiftly pulled his shirt over his head, so the couple lay skin to skin on the couch gently kissing and caressing each other.

Aaron’s fingertips moved to Fred’s rock-hard cock, dripping with the closeness of him. Fred pulled away from the kissing and stared into Aaron’s eyes. The lustful fire from before had simmered down and what shone there now was pure sweet love. Aaron’s eyes mirrored the look in Fred’s and at that stare of vulnerability both men felt their eyes sting as tears pooled there. Fred brought a hand up to Aaron’s face, running his thumb over his cheek.

“Aaron,” he whispered. His voice so quiet, so full of love and emotion that Aaron’s tears threatened to spill out. Aaron parted his lips to speak but found no words there just now. They brought their lips together, eyes sliding closed.

Aaron’s fingertips grazed at the hardness of Fred causing him to pull in a quick breath. His hips rolled with sensation as it traveled though him. A moan rose in his throat, and he thrust his tongue slowly forward into Aaron’s mouth. He disengaged from the kiss, bringing the fingers of the hand that still cradled Aaron’s cheek to his mouth.

Fred bit his lip at the exquisite warmth of Aaron’s mouth as his lips closed around his fingers. He felt the flush of pleasure move from his fingers all the way down to the tips of his toes and he thrust his cock against Aaron’s hand again groaning.

Aaron’s eyes opened halfway as he sucked on and soaked Fred’s fingers, holding his fiancé’s gaze with his own. That lustful fire growing again as the fingers in his mouth pumped in and out in imitation of what was to come. Fred pulled his fingers from Aaron’s mouth, planting his lips on his boyfriend’s once again.

He kissed him slowly, keeping the urgency and frenzy at bay, wanting to extend this encounter as long as possible. His cock was betraying him though, as it dripped and rubbed against Aaron’s hand, threatening release too soon.

Fingers, soaked from Aaron’s mouth, traveled down towards his hole. Fred eased a finger in still holding Aaron’s gaze with his own. Aaron’s mouth slowly dropped open with the press of his lover’s finger, and pleasure writhed across his features. Fred pumped his finger slowly in and out, sliding in a second eliciting a delicious gasp from Aaron.

“Freddie, I love you,” Aaron breathed out, his eyes pooling again.

The fingers moving in Aaron faltered for a moment as Fred felt his heart splinter, shatter and come back together again as Aaron uttered those words. They’d never said them during their sexual acts. Of course, they said it before and after and they had been telling each other that for months. But this felt different to both of them.

In this moment of utter vulnerability, nakedness, and openness, all guards and walls lowered, the amount of damage that could be done was immeasurable. Freddie felt his eyes sting as those words tumbled from Aaron’s mouth.

“I love you, Aaron,” Freddie said his voice cracking. “I love you so much.” His fingers continued their steady thrusting and Aaron released another gasp and moan.

Aaron’s hand worked up and down Fred’s hard shaft. It dripped constantly now as Aaron worked his fingers over the tip of it spreading the moisture from tip to base. Fred groaned and rolled his hips forward, growing harder in his fiancé’s hand. He knew he had to be inside of Aaron. His need for him bellowed through his body as he repositioned himself and slid his fingers out of Aaron.

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