Page 34 of Free Fall #1

Dan

T he van feels like a welcoming, warm hug as I pull Sejin in and slam the door shut.

I should ask him if he needs anything before we fuck, but I’m impatient to get him naked and keening.

I know it won’t take much. I had him spun up so high last night that I almost came in my jeans just from the noises he was making.

Sejin doesn’t object as I start divesting him of clothing. His pulse beats visibly in his throat, and I lick it, loving the sweet taste of his skin.

“How do you want to do this?” I ask, open to whatever he suggests, but hoping he’s serious about letting me eat his ass.

It’s my favorite thing to do with a guy, and with Sejin I find it even more arousing than usual.

He squirms so nicely when I push my tongue in, and his noises—eager gasps, breathless whimpers—get me so hard.

“Yeah, um, so…” he groans as I unzip his jeans and bite a nipple at the same time. “Can I top? I wanna feel you like that.”

“Yeah, that works for me.”

He huffs a laugh, and then we’re silent as the heat between us escalates.

I end up naked on my back, head propped up by pillows, sixty-nine-ing with my cock in his mouth, as he lets me eat his ass.

He shakes as I work him open with my tongue and fingers, and his throat vibrates around my cock as he groans.

I’m certain I’m going to shoot and end this way too early.

“Off,” I say, tugging at his ponytail until he releases me. “I’m not ready to come yet.”

“Want to get inside you,” he whispers, but then he collapses, open mouth against my thigh, breathing hard on my cock and balls as I go back to eating his hole. I love how he twitches, his dick dripping on my chest as I work him over.

Eventually, he heaves himself away and almost topples off the bed onto the floor of the van, but I catch his leg and keep him from going over.

“Holy shit,” he says, flopping beside me. “I’m horny as fuck. Get on my cock.”

I grin. This is the first time he’s been bossy in bed, and I’m eager to see more of this side of him. I grab the bottle and condom from where I put it next to the mattress. He rolls it on as I uncap the lube and work it over my own hole.

“Let me…” he says, reaching between my legs and under my balls to press his fingers at my entrance.

“No,” I say, pushing his hand away. “I’m good.”

“You sure?” he asks. “It was your tongue on my ass, remember, not the other way around. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Doc, no offense to your ego—I’m not saying you’re small—but you’re not gonna wreck my hole. So just lay back and let me get on your dick.”

“I feel like I should be offended, but…” He lets out a groan and grips the tops of my thighs as I push down.

The head of his dick breaches my ass. It’s not an easy entry, the lack of prep makes me tight and he really isn’t small, but with some effort from me—and a lot of curses from him—I sink down onto him until his base stretches me wide.

“Fuuuuuck,” he says on a rush of breath. “Don’t move. Don’t…don’t move.” His nails dig into my thighs and I sense that he’s about to come, so I do exactly as he says and barely breathe. “Oh, God,” he whimpers. “I swear…I’m… fuck …”

I wait a few more seconds and then the temptation is too much. I lift up and ride him while he jerks and spasms beneath me. Orgasm rips through his body, contorting his features, and making his abs tremble as his legs begin to shake.

“S—sorry,” he stutters, as I lift off with a grunt to check out the full condom. “That’s…that’s never happened before.”

He covers his face with his hands, and I say nothing as I tug the condom free and add it to the small plastic bag I keep by the bed for trash.

“Fuck,” he says again. “Dan, I…”

“Shh,” I say, sliding down next to him. “We have all day.”

“Do we?” he asks.

“We do.” I kiss his chin, and then his nose, and sit back to stare at his flushed face. “I like how your eyes hook at the edges,” I say, pointing to where the epicanthic fold makes the inner corner of his eyes turn down sharply. “It’s pretty.”

He makes a weird little sound and then draws me down to kiss. My ass feels empty, but he slips his fingers into me after a few moments, and I spread my legs, letting him finger me until he’s hard again.

Round two takes longer—a lot longer—and being fucked by Sejin is like on-sighting a route up a wall: a wonder and a surprise.

I hold on and let him take me higher.

*

Sejin

Dan’s like a furnace inside, and my cock is held by the hottest, most vibrantly beautiful man ever. He clings to me as I drive in and out, and my balls draw up tight, threatening to make my promise that this time will last into a lie.

Shorter than me, Dan’s in the perfect position to bite my nipples as I fuck him and so, of course, he does.

I cry out, shoving his knees up against his chest and grinding in deeper.

It’s not even hard to slam in and out of him with all my effort.

Dan takes me like he does everything else—with full commitment and concentration.

As I stare down at his wide eyes, boring into me as I plow him, I feel, in some ways, like he’s the one fucking me.

He stares with such clarity and determination as I take us both higher and higher.

I could become lost in all this lust, but he’s right there, dragging me back to his eyes and body whenever I start to vanish into the sensation.

It’s different from when he’s on top, when he drives me out of my mind until I’m drooling and shaking.

With me inside, he keeps me reeled in, hooked on him—a fish on the line of our mutual pleasure.

“Dan,” I whimper.

“Yeah, Doc?” he grits out.

“Can you come like this?”

He smirks. “Ready so soon?”

“Your ass is too good.”

He laughs. “Yeah?”

“I can’t hold off.” I hunch into him again. “Help me,” I whisper. “Help me make you come.”

He takes hold of his own cock and strokes it a few times. “Shift up,” he says, and I do. He grunts. “Yeah, right there. Just…like…”

I pound into him, and he quivers beneath me.

I keep my gaze on his face, watching avidly for the signs of his climax.

He peers up at me too, that soul-baring look that undoes me.

Suddenly, his eyes roll up. I squirm all over as he clenches around my cock, and his feet pound against my sides in a quick convulsive flex—and then cum flies from his dick, hits his chest, the bottom of my chin, and coats his stomach. He’s quiet, but he spasms all over.

I cry out, my balls tightening and my elbows locking up as I shove into him again and again. His brilliant eyes flutter, and then his gaze is on me again, small grunts coming from him with each of my thrusts.

The way his ass clenches around me is too much, and I fill the condom as I stare down at his luminescent eyes, his wide mouth, and his high cheekbones. He’s beautiful and he takes my dick like a dream.

“Dan…”

“Mm,” he says, sweat standing out on his skin and his hair a mess.

“I don’t think I can do the waterfall again today.”

He laughs and tugs me down to kiss. “We can use the campground’s shower block. Though it’s not much warmer.”

“And not nearly as clean.”

“No.”

His lips are swollen from all the kissing, and he has a red mark from where my incoming light beard has scraped his chin. I feel the beard burn on my own chin too.

When we exit the van on trembling legs to head to the shower block, I’m sure we both look like fucked-out messes, but I don’t care what the families in the tents and campers around us think.

I only wonder how I’m going to report to work tomorrow when I’m sore from climbing, sore from sleeping on a rock, and sore from fucking Dan’s ass into next year.

“Hey,” Dan says later, as we climb back onto the motorcycle to go get my car.

I tighten my grip around his middle, rest my helmeted head against his back, and sigh. “Yeah?”

“You okay?”

“Yeah.”

“You sure?”

“Just thinking about last night and today. I don’t want it to be over yet.”

“Don’t worry, Doc,” Dan says. “There’ll be more days like this.”

He starts the engine and we’re off, driving into the unknown future where I don’t know how long I get to have him. I have to believe that no matter what…

Beautiful memories always stay.