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“Mmm-hmm.” Zach could barely find his voice as he squeezed the pillow tighter.
Cael removed his fingers. “Turn over.”
Zach heard the sound of plastic tearing as he scrambled to get on his back, wanting more of whatever it was Cael had done. The moment Zach rolled over, Cael pushed Zach’s legs up and scooted in close. Cael pressed the tip of his sheathed cock against Zach’s hole and paused.
“You still want this, Pook?”
“Yes. God, fuck yes.”
Cael pushed in slowly, pausing every couple seconds which gave Zach time to breathe and adjust. Though Cael had taken care to prepare him, Zach’s ass burned a little with each forward movement. Half way in, Cael leaned forward onto his elbows, nestling his nose alongside Zach’s. Cael’s breathing deepened as he fully inserted himself into Zach.
“Fuck, Cael,” Zach whispered. Cael was inside him. Every hard, hot inch of his best friend was inside him. Cael slid out and pushed back in again, and again. With each patient, increasingly faster stroke, the stretching pain faded, pleasure unfolded its place, and sex took on a whole new meaning.
“Oh my God, Zach.” Cael’s shaky whisper tumbled from his lips.
Still on his elbows, Cael squeezed Zach between his arms as he rocked his hips in a steady rhythm, sinking all the way to the hilt each time. He trailed a line of wet kisses down Zach’s cheek and along his jaw to his neck. He licked and sucked and nipped as he thrust harder and faster, stoking the fire burning in every cell of Zach’s body.
“This can’t be real,” Cael murmured, his panting breaths hot and moist on Zach’s skin.
“It’s real,” Zach managed a low growl, not sure if it was to convince Cael or himself. “So fucking real.”
Cael lifted his head and captured Zach’s lips in a searing, wet kiss, grunting into his mouth with every penetrating thrust. “I want to make you come again.”
Cael pushed up onto one hand, grabbed Zach’s throbbing, dripping dick, and squeezed up the length of his shaft.
“Fuck.” Zach pulled his legs up higher, and when Cael thrust into him again, he rubbed right over that magic spot he’d found earlier with his fingers. “Oh fuck, right there.”
Straightening, Cael increased the speed and intensity of his strokes, both with his cock inside him and his hand around him. All the pain had gone, leaving Zach with only the incredible pleasure of the orgasm building deep within. He hovered on the edge, so close to falling over.
All rational thought abandoned Zach, save for one. Here in the dark, as indescribable pleasure swirled through him, his body joined with Cael’s in the deepest, most intimate way, Zach was no longer blind to his heart’s desires. His heart flooded with how much he loved this man, his soul imbued with the deep affection and love pouring from Cael.
Pure ecstasy of Zach’s impending release trickled through him, like a wave cascading across every nerve. Oxygen failed to reach his brain and Zach’s head spun as he lost himself in feeling all the exquisite things Cael was doing to him.
“Cael.” Zach breathed his name as his senses shattered.
With a loud, uninhibited grunt, Zach fell apart, coming hard and long, fully consumed and enveloped by Cael. His dick pulsed and his tunnel clenched as pure joy shot through him. Zach vaguely registered Cael’s hand still jerking his cock as he leaned forward, sliding even deeper. Cael wrapped his hand around the base of Zach’s neck and powered into him, grunting and groaning, breathing heavy and fast.
Cael cried out, his body tensing. He slammed into Zach and stilled as his fingertips dug into Zach’s skin. As their convulsions died down and oxygen fed his brain, the reality of this moment knocked Zach on his ass.
Breathless and without sliding out, Cael dropped down to his elbows, letting their sweaty, sticky bodies press together, and pecked Zach’s lips. Cael lingered close as his breathing slowed, barely more than a shadow in the room lit only by a sliver of moonlight peeking through the window around the edge of the blinds, but Zach didn’t need light to see him.
As the years had passed, Zach had memorized him. Every detail had etched itself into Zach’s memory. Details he’d never noticed or cared to notice in others. Like the tiny scar just above Cael’s right eyebrow, or the gold flecks in his light brown eyes that no one could see unless the sunlight was just right, or the way one side of his mouth always curved a little higher than the other when he smiled.
Christ, he really was in love with Cael.
“Please tell me we’ll be doing more of that in the near future,” Cael said, touching the tip of his nose to Zach’s. “Because that was… I can’t even… no words can do justice in describing how incredible you are and the way you make me feel, Zach.”
“I can think of one.” Zach replied. “Fucking transcendent.”
Cael laughed. “That’s two. And who on Earth says transcendent?”
“Shut up,” Zach retorted, but it came out with a laugh. “Do you even know what transcendent means?”
“Mystical or supernatural or something like that.”
“Well, yeah, but I meant it as in unequalled and fucking perfect.”
“So, you mean?”