It was impossible to miss the sincerity in those crystal blue eyes that shone down at his own emerald eyes.
“I must admit that, unlike you, I was initially upset at the prospect of marriage to a man, a stranger no less. But everything you said is true. We must choose to make the best of this, choose to -” Julian broke himself off as his confined cock jumped. He couldn’t stand it any longer. He was past any embarrassment or modesty.
“Please, I can’t take this anymore! I need release, please help me, Michael. This is torture – I have never gone this long without-” This time it was Michael that interrupted him.
The muscular male gently pressed his lips against his husband’s for their first kiss. Their soft lips brushed feather light over each other at first. Michael pushed him down against the bed as he deepened their kiss, tongues sliding together, stroking their desire for each other.
Michael broke the kiss to make quick work of removing his clothes, revealing his spectacular body, the early morning sun emphasising the contours of the solid muscle.
Reuniting their mouths, he ground his own dripping erection against the lightly rippled stomach beneath him, moaning at the delicious sensations.
Refusing to break the kiss, he blindly rummaged through his bedside drawer. ‘Bingo!’ he thought as he unflicked the cap of the lube.
Michael sat back between the spread thighs of his husband, looking adoringly at the flushed body, the other man propping himself up on his elbows to see what Michael was doing.
Julian watched as the older male poured a large dollop of lube on his finger and guided him to spread his thighs more so he could have better access to his tightly furled anus.
He shivered as the cold lube made contact with the virginal orifice, and Michael’s thick finger teasingly rubbed slow circles. The circular glide began light, almost tickeling, and gradually added more pressure.
Michael watched and waited until his husband began rubbing his glistening hole against his finger as he sought greater contact. He took the invitation and slid his finger smoothly through the relaxed outer sphincter until he encountered resistance.
With his index finger halfway buried in his anus, he slowly undulated his finger, burying more a little at a time. When Julian moaned and begged for more, he added more lube and pushed a second finger in.
As his husband adjusted to the fingers scisoring inside him, Michael took on the soft moans and the way his frustrated cock tried to twitch and lengthen in it’s cage.
After he added a third finger, he pulled out completely.
He waited for the stormy green eyes to meet his, and when they did, Julian gave him a small nod of confirmation.
Julian watched with big eyes as Michael slicked up his long, thick erection. As he released it, it slapped back against his stomach to make a wet sound at impact.
He couldn’t imagine how he would accommodate such a monster when all he had ever had inside his tight hole were Michael’s fingers. But he knew from anecdotes from friends and anatomy classes in school that his best bet at an orgasm would be through his prostate since his penis was so completely inaccessible.
Michael rubbed his cock against his love hole. “I don’t want you to have any pain. Tell me at any time if you want to stop, okay?”
“I’m so desperate that I’ll do just about anything for release, Michael. I’m not worried about a little discomfort, I know it’ll be worth it in the end,” Julian said with a wry smile.
Sky blue and stormy sea eyes were locked as he pushed forward. Julian made a pained sound and his eyes closed as his sphincter had to stretch to accommodate the questing cockhead.
With all the lube easing the way, the bulbous head finally popped in, and his sphincter could relax just a little around shaft that was slightly less bulbous than the cockhead.
After a few moments, he pushed deeper, little by little so as to not unnecessary discomfort the beauty that writhed beneath him. Each time he pushed in a little deeper, the tightness around him contacted before loosening slightly and allowing him to venture deeper into the velvet tunnel.
His groin finally made contact with the pubic bone, his shaft completely sheathed in tight heat.
Julian’s lips parted slightly as he struggled to adjust to the thick erection impaling him. Michael couldn’t resist capturing those sweet lips again for another kiss.
His husband’s tongue stroked deliciously inside his mouth, his own hands moving on their own to tangle in Michael’s hair, his spread thighs bending at the knees to grip the sculpted body that felt so right pressing against him.
Then Michael began thrusting. His hips moving slowly at first, then faster as the sensations built.
Julian’s threw his head back against the pillow, his lips a silent ‘o’ as the slick manhood of his husband began grazing his prostate with each thrust.
His mind went blank, his entire world reduced to the cock inside him, sparking his insides with pleasure so intense he had nothing to compare it with. His own body was instantly addicted to this sensation, his hips moving to meet the incoming thrusts. His arms clutched tightly around the broad shoulders above him to prevent it from ever pulling away.
Not that Michael had any intention in stopping. He could see clear as day that what he was doing was bringing his husband great pleasure. He himself was also absolutely enraptured with the feeling of the tight hole clenching and rippling around his cock.
It took everything he had to last as long as he had, but eventually Michael couldn’t deny it any longer. His own orgasm hit, and with a sharp thrust and loud cry, he went in as deep as he could, his cock buried to the hilt in the loving heat of the clenching channel that seemed to milk his pumping cock of its seed as he spurted his thick load of potent cum deep inside.
Julian felt Michael’s cock expand, it seemed to grow even harder and thicker if such a thing were even possible. Then with a cry Michael’s erupting cock directly pressed into his prostate and Julian’s own orgasm crested.
Unintelligible sounds fell from his lips as his body jerked while he rode the wave after wave of ecstasy as his first prostate orgasm wreaked through his body.
His cock was completely limp, the tiny chastity cage prevented any erection. The orgasm felt different, almost smoother than the ones he had always stroked himself to during masterbation.
His locked up penis dribbled its pleasure as he shook from his orgasm. Even more pleasure came from the sensation of his anus trying to close around the invader and gripping it tightly before releasing it again and again.
Michael looked up from where he had buried his face against Julian’s throat, to see the younger man still lost in the aftershocks of their shared joy.
He pushed himself up a little so as not to squash Julian, but immediately the slender arms around him tightened.
“Don’t pull out yet, you feel so good inside me,” Julian said.
“I’m not going anywhere, love. This is the most amazing thing I’ve felt in my entire life.”