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Alex

I didn’t even know how long we’d been fucking for—it could have been two minutes or two hours.

I was still on my back, my arms around his neck, both of us watching each other like the world would end if we looked away.

“Shit, it’s your first time. Your ass can’t take it this hard.”

“I don’t care. Keep going.”

“You’re not going to be able to walk tomorrow.”

“Did you hear what I just said?”

I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to stay connected to him as long as I could. I’d only believe it was real if we could stay like this forever.

My ass throbbed with numb pleasure, but one more thrust at just the right angle and I gave way, my body jerking as I peaked, and I came for what felt like the hundredth time.

I didn’t think I had any cum left. But whenever Brad sped up, my ass pulsed like I was coming again. I was so sensitive that even just a smile from him drove me crazy.

Brad quickly changed his tune the moment I groaned, my hips shuddering up to meet his next thrust.

“Oh, damn, your ass is still squeezing me so hard. You’d think you’d have loosened up by now, but your ass is just so hungry,” he groaned as his hand dropped onto the sweat-covered mattress beside my head, and he didn’t stop.

“You’re right, though. You’re so fucking right, we’ve got to keep going. Oh my God.”

“Brad, you have to come at some point,” I gasped, my vision going hazy at another hard thrust. I thought it was good with a butt plug, but just the heat of him plunging into me was so much that my whole body sang for him.

“Yeah, but I don’t want to stop. Can we just keep fucking all night? You’re so amazing, you know that, right?”

If he had a tail, it would be furiously wagging because he was so pleased with himself. But any thoughts like that were totally wiped away as he thrust again and I jolted, my back arching, grabbing his shoulders as I felt like I was soaring off the bed and he cried out.

“Are you—” I cut off as he drew out of me, his serious expression unnerving considering how he’d been grinning at me before.

“No.” He shook his head. “It’s your first time. I have to make sure it’s the best.”

I was sure we had chipped the paint from how hard the headboard had banged off the wall.

“Brad, you—” But I was cut off again as he picked up speed. My head crushed against the board, but the pleasure was so intense that I was happy to be fucked any way he wanted.

“Jesus, Alex. I didn’t know it could feel this amazing.”

“What do you mean? Isn’t it just sex?”

“No,” he said as he thrust again. “Not like this.” His smile was strained, but he still looked at me in a way I’d been hoping for since I first realized I liked him. “This is what it’s like to fuck when you’re in love.”

I didn’t think I could blush more. I was so worked up from fucking that I couldn’t deal with how hot I was, but as soon as he said it, I exploded inside.

Gripping his shoulders, I desperately kept my gaze on his face, so I knew he was telling the truth. But I didn’t need to doubt him anymore, and not just because he was so far inside me, I didn’t know how he could ever leave me now.

But because he slowed, burying himself and leaning over to kiss me. We stayed close, every part of us touching where we could. I needed him to hold me, to love me, to reassure me that this is what he really wanted.

I thought I was choking. With each thrust, he sailed inside me until it felt like he was filling me up to my throat. I didn’t understand how he could keep getting bigger, harder, and stronger.

“Oh, man. Just watching my cock disappearing into your ass is amazing. I could literally just watch this all day.” He sighed again. “How are you so sexy, dude? You’ve just been hiding your hot body all the time.”

“It’s the same body,” I groaned with another glide of his hips.

“No way. You’ve gone through an evolution or something. Like a sexy Pokémon. My cock is so good, you’ve transformed.”

I rolled my eyes, mostly because of the way he was driving his hips into me while still being an idiot

His grin was so infectious, I ended up laughing.

I tugged him even closer. “I’m so glad you’re my first,” I said as I widened my legs. I wished I could take even more of him, but from the way he solidly thudded against me, I didn’t know if it was even possible.

“Oh shit,” he hissed. I was suddenly scared I’d done something wrong, but it was the opposite.

In a flash he descended on me, kissing me with all his excited passion. “Say that again,” he panted, so serious that my heart pulsed.

“You’re the only one who’s ever fucked me, Brad. This is my first time.”

He groaned loudly as he pressed his forehead against mine. “I’m so close. Tell me more.”

“This is the first time I’ve had sex in this bed.”

“Fuck yes.”

“This is the first time I’ve ever had a cock slide inside me.”

He thrust into me even harder, a bead of sweat dropping from his chin to land on my cheek and run to my ear like the tears. I tightened my arms around his neck, lifting myself so I could murmur in his ear. “And it’s the first time I’ve told you I love you.”

Brad gasped, slamming into me, a shout releasing from both of us as he grabbed my waist. He kept himself in as deep as he could go, his face scrunched up with effort.

“Alex, fuck… I’m coming.”

He shuddered as he ground against me, his lips parting as he cried out. “You are so amazing,” he moaned as he leaned over me, his muscles clenching. I lifted my hips, squeezing around him so I was tight as he said he liked it.

He gave out one last cry before his head dropped and he gave in.

“And that’s the first time you’ve come inside me,” I said, grinning as he gently pulled himself from me.

“Holy shit,” he gasped as he shifted from between my legs. He twisted his body, falling onto his side next to me. Both our chests heaved deep breaths from how intense it was. Still on my back, I turned my head so I could meet his sex-crazed eyes.

“Your sex voice is literally so sexy.” He laughed as he reached out to put a hand on my cum-stained stomach. “I can’t believe I’ve missed all this,” he groaned. It felt like the best moment to settle into a peaceful silence, where we both relaxed in each other’s presence over what an amazing thing we’d done.

So, of course, Brad carried on talking.

“Like, after I sucked you off for the first time? Every time you made a little noise, whatever it was, I’d always get a boner.”

“Brad.” I reached out to curl a loose hair around his ear, stroking his cheek to see if it would calm him down.

“I mean, like, there were times I thought you were sexy before. Do you remember when we went swimming in that lake in eleventh grade? You wore these tiny speedos that kept riding up your crack and your ass kept clenching on them, and oh man…”

“Hey, Brad?” I said softly, shuffling closer.

“And there was this one time at the start of college when you got drunk, and I had to carry you home and I scraped your chest by accident, and you were moaning and—”

“Brad.” I tugged on him, pulling him closer, kissing him to get him to cuddle into me.

“Oh, my God!” He shot up suddenly, looking at me with wide eyes. “Dude, I’ve got to clean you up. What kind of boyfriend am I to just leave you lying there like that?”

I thought he was going to jump out of bed and leave me, so I stretched out a hand to stop him.

“Hey, what are you looking at me like that for?” he said, freezing as he met my eyes.

I didn’t know what kind of face I was making, but he quickly flipped onto his stomach.

He rocked back onto all fours as he kept his gaze fixed on mine.

“I’m not gonna leave you, man,” he promised, dropping a kiss to my neck. “I’m never going anywhere without you from now on.”

He crawled downward, placing kisses wherever he could reach.

“What are you doing?” I asked quietly, hoping to figure out what he was thinking.

He grinned his classic grin as he leaned down, flattening his tongue against my abs, and he licked up the full line of cum all the way from my cock to my chest.

“Brad!” I jerked under him. “Don’t. I can clean myself.”

He paused, lifting his head. “Come on, man. It’s not like I haven’t tasted it before.”

I hunched my shoulders as he licked me harder, swirling his tongue over the ridges and grooves of my stomach, licking every last inch of my skin as he climbed farther up me.

I watched him in awe as he hummed, happily stroking my thigh while he licked me. I didn’t know what to do with my hands. Was I meant to just lie there, or was there something else I could do?

He looked so content licking me that I reached out, threading my fingers through his soft hair as he worked his way along me, shaking his ass as he nuzzled my chest.

“Yeah, this is the stuff,” he groaned before he ran his tongue firmly over my nipple.

I jolted in surprise, not expecting him to seize it between his teeth and gently bite me.

I shuddered under him, moaning his name as he licked me. With his mouth full, the peace I’d been expecting after we’d come settled between us. I sighed happily, bringing my other hand up so I could wrap my arms around his neck again.

“Am I the first person you’ve ever fucked in the ass?” I asked excitedly as his tongue scoured my cum-soaked nipple again. He paused, his face hidden from me as he trembled.

“Oh man,” he groaned as his head fell forward, sucking on me enough that a sting of pain shot through me, and I gasped.

“Shit, sorry! I got too excited!” he shouted as he moved back.

It wasn’t bad. My nipple tingled, my awareness growing, even though my body was still singing from coming.

“It’s just… Dude…” He licked me again, never breaking his stare. “It was the first time you had sex, the first time I fucked someone in the ass. The first time I told you I loved you with my dick in you, the first time I licked cum off your chest. The first time I pushed a butt plug into you—”

“Okay!” I cried out, laughing and blushing as I shoved my hands against his mouth. “Okay! It’s a lot of firsts! You don’t have to be so specific.”

He shook his head, still talking against my palms. But his lips tickled, and I moved them back just to give him space.

“So you’d get super embarrassed if I told you I loved how you grunted when I thrust the plug in as hard as I could?”

“Oh my God.” I should have kept his mouth covered, but I needed to hide behind my hands so I didn’t go to an early grave.

“Yeah, it was seriously hot. I’m going to have to find a way to make you grunt again because it went straight to my cock.”

“Brad—”

Another laugh fell from him as he took my hands and pulled them away from my face. “Dude, I’m honestly going to be the best boyfriend ever. You’re never going to look at another guy’s junk again. I’ll be all the junk you need!”

I opened my mouth to argue with him, because his ‘junk’ was all I’d ever been interested in, but he looked so proud and determined that I didn’t want to burst his bubble.

Plus, it was a relief to hear Brad say these kinds of things after spending so many years thinking it was hopeless.

“You can’t go looking at other guys, either,” I said, squeezing his chest as I buried myself in him.

“No fucking way. You’re the only one for me,” he insisted as he kissed me deeply, running his tongue over my bottom lip before he pushed inside my mouth.

I sighed as I edged closer, savoring the kiss. I still wasn’t sure if I was doing it right, but we found a rhythm. I copied him as much as possible when it came to kissing. From the way his cock hardened again against my hip, I couldn’t have been doing a bad job.

“I’m not letting you go, you know that?” he said breathlessly. “I’m gonna make sure you’re smiling every day! I’ve got to make up for all the time we lost.”

I guessed I’d have to get used to my boyfriend’s endless babbling. Even though he kept going, everything he said were words I’d been hoping to hear from him for years.

“Hey,” Brad said, his voice hoarse. His hand slid down my thigh as his grin turned into a wicked smirk. “You think that perfect ass of yours can take another round of my dick?”