one hand. Pushing his hands farther into Patrick’s ass crack, Jason then used his thumbs to gently open the other man before spearing his tongue inside like he’d seen guys do in the hours of gay porn he’d watched over the years. Plus when Patrick had done that to him, he’d nearly crawled out of his own skin with pleasure.
“Fuck me.”
“Later.”
Patrick let out a high-pitched chuckle, and Jason continued on, pushing into the man’s ass again and again and feeling the muscles begin to give way. After a few more minutes he grabbed the lube Patrick had so thoughtfully deposited on the nightstand and began to prepare Patrick for his dick.
“I need you.”
“I won’t do this without preparing you first. Be patient.”
The older man moaned as Jason twisted his fingers inside his channel.
“I’m ready, do it now.”
Jason put a condom on in record time and slicked his cock with lube. “Tell me if it’s too fast.”
“Fuck me,” the man practically growled, pushing back on Jason and impaling himself. “Yes,” he hissed. “Damn it, yes.”
“I want to fuck you hard. Can you take it?” Jason could already feel the steam building inside him, that feral need to pound the other man into the mattress.
“Do it.”
With a growl Jason pulled out and then slammed back in. “Like it?”
“Yes.”
He set up a punishing rhythm but found Patrick could more than keep up, pushing his ass back into Jason even as Jason thrust forward. The sounds of raw sex filled the room as both men raced toward completion. Jason had ahold of Patrick’s hips with a white-knuckled grip as he felt his orgasm begin to roll down his spine. Knowing he wouldn’t last much longer, he reached around and tugged on Patrick’s dick. “Come. I don’t until you do, and I’m fucking close.”
“Shit.” Patrick clamped around him, and then Jason felt Patrick’s dick pulse before jets of white-hot cum poured over his hand. That set off his own release, and Jason filled the condom on a hoarse shout.
Jason collapsed on top of Patrick briefly but pulled out and rolled to the side after a moment. He knew he wasn’t a light man, and he didn’t want to crush Patrick.
Looking over at Patrick, whose eyes were closed and limbs akimbo, he said with a grin, “So, you hungry?”
Patrick gave him a ghost of a smile but didn’t open his eyes. “You’re not actually expecting me to walk after that.”
“I thought we were going out to eat. You know, like on a date.”
Cracking one eye open, the other man regarded him. “You’ll really go?”
“Why not? Like I said, two guys go out to dinner all the time, and no one thinks anything of it.”
“If you’re sure.”
“I’m sure. Now get up.” Jason slapped Patrick’s ass hard, then watched as a handprint bloomed on the pale ass cheek. “Oh, I like that. Very sexy.”
“Don’t get any ideas.”
“Then cover that ass.” He sat up and leaned back on his hands. “Hey, I believe you had a surprise for me. Am I ever going to get it?”
Patrick grinned and then got off the bed, heading for the duffel he’d thrown on the chair. Withdrawing a small gift bag, he brought it over and handed it to Jason.
“You should see your face right now.”
“I’m trying not to imagine all the things this could be.”
Patrick rolled his eyes. “Open it.”
Pulling the tissue paper out, Jason spied the garment and removed it. He held it up and turned it from side to side. “What the hell is it?”
“A jockstrap. Surely you recognize those.”
“This doesn’t look like any jock I’ve ever seen. I mean, I know jocks don’t normally have fabric over the ass, but this is…different.”
“But that’s why it’s so awesome. When I saw it, I knew I had to get it for you. I can’t fucking wait to see how it frames your ass.”
Jason couldn’t hold in a laugh, thinking that was exactly what this thing would do. His laughter didn’t deter Patrick.
“Put it on, please, baby. I need to see it.”
Jason rose and
“Fuck me.”
“Later.”
Patrick let out a high-pitched chuckle, and Jason continued on, pushing into the man’s ass again and again and feeling the muscles begin to give way. After a few more minutes he grabbed the lube Patrick had so thoughtfully deposited on the nightstand and began to prepare Patrick for his dick.
“I need you.”
“I won’t do this without preparing you first. Be patient.”
The older man moaned as Jason twisted his fingers inside his channel.
“I’m ready, do it now.”
Jason put a condom on in record time and slicked his cock with lube. “Tell me if it’s too fast.”
“Fuck me,” the man practically growled, pushing back on Jason and impaling himself. “Yes,” he hissed. “Damn it, yes.”
“I want to fuck you hard. Can you take it?” Jason could already feel the steam building inside him, that feral need to pound the other man into the mattress.
“Do it.”
With a growl Jason pulled out and then slammed back in. “Like it?”
“Yes.”
He set up a punishing rhythm but found Patrick could more than keep up, pushing his ass back into Jason even as Jason thrust forward. The sounds of raw sex filled the room as both men raced toward completion. Jason had ahold of Patrick’s hips with a white-knuckled grip as he felt his orgasm begin to roll down his spine. Knowing he wouldn’t last much longer, he reached around and tugged on Patrick’s dick. “Come. I don’t until you do, and I’m fucking close.”
“Shit.” Patrick clamped around him, and then Jason felt Patrick’s dick pulse before jets of white-hot cum poured over his hand. That set off his own release, and Jason filled the condom on a hoarse shout.
Jason collapsed on top of Patrick briefly but pulled out and rolled to the side after a moment. He knew he wasn’t a light man, and he didn’t want to crush Patrick.
Looking over at Patrick, whose eyes were closed and limbs akimbo, he said with a grin, “So, you hungry?”
Patrick gave him a ghost of a smile but didn’t open his eyes. “You’re not actually expecting me to walk after that.”
“I thought we were going out to eat. You know, like on a date.”
Cracking one eye open, the other man regarded him. “You’ll really go?”
“Why not? Like I said, two guys go out to dinner all the time, and no one thinks anything of it.”
“If you’re sure.”
“I’m sure. Now get up.” Jason slapped Patrick’s ass hard, then watched as a handprint bloomed on the pale ass cheek. “Oh, I like that. Very sexy.”
“Don’t get any ideas.”
“Then cover that ass.” He sat up and leaned back on his hands. “Hey, I believe you had a surprise for me. Am I ever going to get it?”
Patrick grinned and then got off the bed, heading for the duffel he’d thrown on the chair. Withdrawing a small gift bag, he brought it over and handed it to Jason.
“You should see your face right now.”
“I’m trying not to imagine all the things this could be.”
Patrick rolled his eyes. “Open it.”
Pulling the tissue paper out, Jason spied the garment and removed it. He held it up and turned it from side to side. “What the hell is it?”
“A jockstrap. Surely you recognize those.”
“This doesn’t look like any jock I’ve ever seen. I mean, I know jocks don’t normally have fabric over the ass, but this is…different.”
“But that’s why it’s so awesome. When I saw it, I knew I had to get it for you. I can’t fucking wait to see how it frames your ass.”
Jason couldn’t hold in a laugh, thinking that was exactly what this thing would do. His laughter didn’t deter Patrick.
“Put it on, please, baby. I need to see it.”
Jason rose and
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