Page 50 of Thrill

Tyler threw his head back. Danny kissed his neck.

“Need to come,” Tyler said.

Danny glanced at the remote and clicked it onto the Random setting. Having experienced this when he had the house to himself, Danny knew this would send Tyler into orbit.

“Let go,” he murmured. “I’ve got you. Show me how you make yourself come.”

Staring deep into his eyes, Danny held Tyler as he did so. He took his cock in his hand and started to masturbate.

With his free hand, Danny took hold of his own dick.

“Come,” Danny ordered.

Tyler pulled furiously. Sweat coursing off his brow. For a second, Danny wondered if he should have gone to the top speed so quickly. Still, he wasn’t complaining.

Reaching to support himself, Tyler raised his hips higher.

“Going to come,” he stammered.

Danny wasn’t far off either. Tyler’s eyes rolled and he cried out. Cum surged out of him and onto his chest. His body went into spasm.

“Fuck,” he cried out.

“I’m coming,” Danny grunted.

The pleasure hit him like a train. He threw his head back and revelled in the sensation coursing through him. Exquisite pain that exploded then disappeared. It left him craving for more. Danny shuddered to a standstill.

Tyler sank onto the bed.

“Switch it off,” he stammered. “Please.”

“Shit, sorry.”

Danny turned the device off. Carefully, he extracted it from Tyler.

“I can’t move,” Tyler said. “Come here.”

More than happy to oblige, Danny sank down beside him and took Tyler in his arms. Their sweaty bodies fusing together.

“You missed your calling,” Tyler said, still breathless. “With demos like that, you’d be the best salesman in the company.”

Danny kissed the top of his head. “I’m choosy who I teach.”

“Ah yes. That could be an occupational hazard.”

“If you mention Stan or Barry, I’m going to kill you.”

“I wasn’t but now you have, that’s all I can think about.”

They collapsed into fits of giggles. The high from the sex still very much coursing through their veins.

It was bliss. Lying there in each other’s arms. Danny even allowed himself to doze a little. He woke to dusk, which in May, meant it would be getting late.

Shifting, he instantly woke Tyler.

“What time is it?” he asked, dozily.

Danny grabbed his phone. “Shit, it’s ten. I should be on my way.”