Crossroads

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It was foreign—something inside him, but each time Bryce pushed in, Nick’s cock twitched. His balls got tighter and he pushed back for more. Then, just as he slid his right hand down to jerk his cock, Bryce rubbed a spot inside him and he let loose. Come shot out of him, load after load, hitting the shower wall in front of him. Holy fuck. His whole body tightened up as he had the biggest release of his life.
He leaned against the shower wall, breathing heavy. A million thoughts ran through his head, but he could only steal Bryce’s words. “Orgasm fucking heaven.”
***
Bryce loved kissing Nick.
It was probably close to an hour after their shower. It had taken Nick a while to recoup, but once they’d dried off, they’d gone straight to bed and were kissing and rubbing off on each other ever since.
Nick laid on top of him, rutting against him, his dick hard again. Bryce held his tight ass; he loved that fucking ass. He’d enjoyed eating it more than he’d thought he would.
“I want...I want to suck you off,” Nick said against his lips. “Maybe play with you the way you’ve been doing with yourself—which I’d like to see sometime, by the way. That sounds fucking hot.”
“You pretend to be all innocent, but you’re not,” Bryce teased. “I wanna try something. Lay on your side with your head at my crotch, so I can blow you, too.” Nick’s eyes heated. He moved to position himself the way Bryce said and he grabbed the lube.
Bryce felt like shit for fucking things up today. He needed to come clean with his family, because he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep this thing with Nick a secret.
His family loved him. They were a pretty liberal bunch. They believed in human rights. They wouldn’t care who he was with as long as he was happy...he didn’t think.
Bryce shoved those thoughts away as he rolled over to his side, opening his legs for Nick. Nick did the same thing, and Bryce went right for his balls.
He closed his eyes, sucking and licking, while thrusting into the hot, wet mouth bobbing up and down his erection. He loved Nick’s mouth. He liked everything about him—his loyalty and kindness. The way he looked at the world. The way he trusted Bryce so fucking much. But it was more than that, a connection he felt with the guy almost from the beginning. It was there and he couldn’t explain it, and he didn’t need to. He just knew he felt it.
Bryce didn’t stop sucking as he opened the bottle of lube, squirting some on his finger and Nick’s hole before tossing the bottle to Nick. He felt the resistance as he pushed a finger into Nick’s body—the cold, wet lube on his own asshole before Nick penetrated him, too. It was like they were learning about sex for the first time with each other—experimenting and seeing what they liked and wanted...and hell, just playing and enjoying it.
The pleasure was intense.
“Gimme another finger, Nick. I want it.” Who the fuck knew having something in his ass would feel so good? It wasn’t something he’d ever considered before, but he sure as hell enjoyed it.
He felt the burn when Nick pushed another finger in, the pleasure intensifying. He pushed his own finger deeper in Nick, worked a second one in as well, and Nick let out a strangled moan.
The mouth on his dick, the fingers in his ass, and doing the same to Nick was like sensation overload.
The perfect fucking night.
He could tell when Nick was close. Felt it in his movements, in the tightness of his balls when Bryce mouthed his sac. Bryce felt it, too, as the slow tingle started deep inside him, pushing harder and faster to the surface. When Nick jerked and shot a mouthful into Bryce, it set him off, and he let loose and emptied his balls into Nick’s mouth.
“Come here,” he said, pulling the man close. He wrapped his arms around Nick and buried his face in his neck. “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell her.”
“You have no need to be.”
“I feel like I do.”
“We got this. We’ll navigate our relationship together... it won’t be easy. My family...”
“Shh. Let’s not talk about that tonight. I just want to hold you and go to sleep.”
Bryce closed his eyes and held his man—the first person he’d ever really wanted to claim as his.
It felt like Bryce had just closed his eyes when his alarm clock went off the next morning. Nick didn’t have to get up with him, but he did. They showered and Bryce got dressed for work. Nick didn’t have to go in until later.
“You coming over when you get off tonight?” Bryce asked as he shoved his wallet into his back pocket.