Page 67 of From the Ashes
He gave me a good hard look, lifting one eyebrow. “Are you sure about this? We can do this another time if you’re not into it. I know I sort of sprung it on you.”
“I want this,” I replied, squeezing his thigh. “For you and for me. I don’t care if I get off, but I do want to be your first. I… I’ve always wanted to be your first.” It was a goofy thing to say. “And if I bottom, I can concentrate on feeling good. Maybe that’ll help.”
“Okay.” Charlie retrieved the lube from the bedside table and handed it to me. “I… uh… I don’t have any condoms. I didn’t know this was going to happen.”
“I came back negative on all my tests a month ago,” I said. “And I haven’t been with anyone since I saw you that night. So, I’m okay with not using one if you are.”
“I think it should be fine.”
“You’re sure?”
He nodded. “Yeah. I trustyou, Nix.”
I reached out, cupping the side of his face. “I trust you too.” I gave him a soft kiss before pushing him down on the bed. “Now sit still so I can ride you.”
Throwing my leg over his waist, I squirted a generous helping of lube into my hand, warming it up before I smeared it over his cock. The rest went to my hole, my skin prickling as I ran a finger over my sensitive entrance. It really had been a long time since I’d bottomed, but I was looking forward to it more than I expected. Something about having Charlie inside me, the pair of us finally being as close as we could possibly be… it drove me wild.
Reaching back, I grabbed Charlie’s cock, aiming it toward my willing hole as I leaned back. The heat and pulsing of him against me made me bite my lower lip. And slowly but surely, I worked myself up and down until he finally slipped inside. A gasp escaped my lips as I sunk down, not stopping until my ass came to rest against his pelvis.
My body lit up like a Christmas tree as he throbbed against my prostate, filling all the empty space inside me and then some. This was nothing compared to bottoming with other guys. With Charlie it was intense, energizing, and…safe. I didn’t feel like I was chasing an orgasm. Instead, it was like I was coming home for the first time. This was where I belonged. Being this close to Charlie was better than anything I’d ever felt.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, my hands coming to rest on his chest. “Fuck that feels incredible.”
“Oh my god,” Charlie moaned back, his hand on my hips. “Wow. That’s way better than a toy.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“I see you like it too.”
I furrowed my brows as he reached out. Then I gasped as his hand wrapped around my rock-hard cock pulsing against his belly. I’d beenso preoccupied with getting him inside me that I didn’t notice how turned on I was. A wave of relief washed over me, and I groaned happily as Charlie stroked me slowly.
“You have a gorgeous cock,” he said, his eyes flicking between my dick and my face. “Just like I imagined it would be. And this,” he added, running his hand down my torso to the tuft of hair above my dick. “Now I know your hair isn’t from a box.”
“Did you think I was dyeing it at twelve years old?” I laughed.
“You never know these days,” he grinned. His hands ran over my muscles again, touching every inch of me he could find. “How much do you work out?”
“Enough to know that I’m not gonna quit riding this beautiful cock of yours until you cum.”
The sudden lust that filled Charlie’s eyes went straight to my dick. Words forgotten, I rocked my hips forward, tensing my muscles to squeeze him as I slid to his tip, then all the way back down again.
“Oh fuck…”
It wasn't long before Charlie had one hand on my hip, guiding my movements while the other slowly stroked my cock. My pre-cum leaked into his hand, adding some slickness to the mix that had me already on edge. I rode him faster, feeling his cock lurch over my prostate with every movement. The sensation had me seeing stars, my entire body flooded with endorphins.
Everything was just how I'd imagined it. Charlie felt incredible inside me, just like I always knew he would. The way he dug his fingers into my skin and moaned my name… it had me going faster and faster, aching for his release. I wanted to know what it felt like to have him let go inside of me. To have him be part of me at last.
“Nix,” he gasped, his body tensing below me. “I… I'm not gonna last…”
“Me either,” I replied, thrusting into his hand as I rode him. “Don't hold back.”
“Oh fuck… Nix…” he whimpered.
It only took a few more strokes before he cried out, forcing me down and driving himself to the hilt. A sudden heat filled my insides, his orgasm pulsing inside me. At the same time, I leaned forward, groaning as I came all over his hand and belly.
All at once, I was hit with a wave of sleepiness and I collapsed on top of him, his cock still wedged inside me. My breath came in heavy gasps and my entire body felt hot and flushed. Charlie just wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight. He missed the side of my neck as he ran his fingers through my hair.
“That was perfect,” he cooed. “Youwere perfect.”