Make yourself at home

Simon’s hands gripped Oliver’s ass as he turned the kiss. “Oh Ollie you’ve become more than I ever dreamed…” Simon purred as Oliver sank to his knees, **** to get more of the beautiful cock he had become obsessed with. Simon stood with his back pressed to the door as Oliver began fellating him with gusto. Any timidity long forgotten, Oliver cradled Simon’s balls as he bobbed his head up and down Si’s shaft. Breathing in through his nose, Oliver inhaled as he sank his head down until he had finally deep throated Simon’s length. The tip was past his uvula, sliding deep down his throat. Oliver was glad for his lack of gag reflex as his nose pressed into Simon’s hips, his partner whispering praise for what a good little cocksucking slut Oliver was.

Oliver pulled back to the crown of Simon’s cock, and back down to the base a few more times. Simon grunted and slowed him down a bit. Taking the hint, Oliver rose, shedding his pajamas as Simon kicked off the pants at his ankles and ripped off his stylish shirt. They were drawn back to each other as if by magnetism, kissing passionately. “God damn Ollie, you had such a perfect slut hiding underneath for so long. Tell me how you want it.” Their shafts lightly rubbing together as they stood facing one another, Oliver reached a hand down to start frotting them together. Looking Simon directly in the eye Oliver started “I want you to throw me down on the bed and fuck me as hard as you can Si, and then, after you cum in my ass I want you to suck me until I cum in your mouth and share it with me.”

It had finally happened, Simon blushed bright red, taken aback by Oliver. Oliver relished his victory as Simon pulled himself together “You wish, dear Ollie, is my command.” Spinning Oliver around and pushing him onto the twin mattress, Simon snagged the prominently placed lube and prepared both his shaft and Oliver’s hole. “Ugh fuck Si, I love your fingers in my ass but I love your cock even morrrr- fuck!” Simon had placed one foot on the bed, keeping the other on the ground, he penetrated Oliver’s prone frame.

Oliver arched his back and hips to allow his own cock to dangle as Simon took him from behind. The adventures of the last week had loosened his ass enough that taking Simon’s length was no issue. Oliver clenched a pillow with both arms tightly curled under his head. Simon pounded into him, never going to fast or hard but punctuating the end of each thrust with a snap of his hips. Oliver’s loved the fullness of Si’s cock plunging into him, his prostate sending waves of pleasure through his body. Oliver moaned and grunted out curses, egging Simon on to fuck him harder, faster “Fuck fuck FUCK oh my god SIMON FUCK fuck me harder you you you ah unf oh”. Amused and aroused by Oliver’s undisguised moans, Simon laughed and increased his pace “Are you ready Ollie? I’m so close, your perfect little body is so fucking good” Oliver nearly screamed his response “YES YES SI I NEED YOU TO CUM”