“Fucking hell, Nick! I’m going to come!”
“You’ll come when I tell you to. You’ll come when you start screaming my f**king name.”
Nick grabbed Kelly’s shoulder to hold him still, slowing his thrusts so he could feel Kelly’s orgasm when it came. Kelly fought against being held, but he had nowhere to go. His fingers clutched at the covers. His hips moved, desperately trying to force Nick’s c**k to hit his prostate again.
“Nick,” he finally pled.
Nick’s voice was gruff as he tried to hold off on his own orgasm. “You want it?”
“Yeah, babe. Please, please.”
“You’re so f**king good at begging.”
“I want it, baby, come on! I want it!”
“Let me hear you come,” Nick growled. He shoved in deep and Kelly cried out incoherently. Nick kept hitting that spot, over and over, his thrusts hard and fast, never pulling out, keeping the pressure on Kelly’s prostate.
“Nick!” Kelly’s back arched like a cat. His entire body spasmed. The muscles around Nick’s c**k squeezed, making it almost impossible for him to move. He kept going though, f**king Kelly through his orgasm as he reached under him to finally take Kelly’s c**k in his hand. He hadn’t even f**king touched Kelly’s cock, not once, but Kelly’s cum was spurting against the bed. He really was coming just from taking it up the ass. God, he was fun to f**k! Nick jacked him off, causing Kelly to shout again. “Nick!”
Nick growled. “Get it all out, babe.”
Kelly finally lost the ability to keep himself up, though he had the wherewithal to grab the camera before he collapsed, and he pointed it over his shoulder so it would record Nick, still buried deep inside him, still f**king him. Nick gave the camera a cheeky nod.
He readjusted to the new position, putting both hands on Kelly’s ass cheeks and pushing them apart so he could see his c**k sliding in and out. It was almost like doing push-ups, except far more fun.
“Come on, Nick,” Kelly grunted. He stretched out, holding the camera out so it would pan down the expanse of his own sweaty back and capture Nick’s thick c**k shoving into his ass. “I know you’ve got a load for me.”
“I do,” Nick growled.
“It’s got to be a big one, babe. Let me have it.”
Nick bent over, his thrusts losing their rhythm. Kelly’s moans and gasps grew louder, spurring him on until he couldn’t hold back any longer—and he didn’t want to. He pulled out, pumping his slick c**k until cum began to shoot against Kelly’s ass, then shoved himself back in, shouting as the friction overwhelmed him. He laid out over Kelly, pulling him tight, gasping his name, rocking his hips as he emptied himself deep inside him.
They were both left slick and breathless. Nick could already feel the cum dripping from Kelly’s ass, being pushed back out by the tightening of his muscles around Nick’s cock.
After several long moments of merely trying to breathe, Nick rolled his hips, and they both moaned. Kelly shifted beneath him.
“Did you just shoot off inside me?”
Nick chuckled. “Yeah. Yeah, I did.”
“God, that’s so f**king hot.”
Nick kissed the back of his shoulder and pushed up. “I’m pulling out of you now. You ready?”
Kelly nodded, but when Nick started to move, Kelly gasped and his muscles tightened. “Jesus Christ, are you still f**king hard in there?”
Nick couldn’t help but laugh again. He reached for Kelly’s chin, turning his head to the side to kiss him. He licked at Kelly. “Kiss me.”
Kelly did, parting his lips so Nick could slip his tongue inside. He deepened the kiss, making it a slow, languid exploration of Kelly’s lips and tongue and teeth to keep Kelly’s mind off the fact that he was pulling out.
When he was free, he rolled and flopped at Kelly’s side. Their feet hung off the edge of the bed. They stared at each other, neither saying anything, neither moving.
“So,” Kelly finally said. “What’s your recovery time like?”
Nick rolled to his back and laughed.
“I’m serious. I’ve never sucked c**k either. I want to try that next.”
“Oh God.”
“No, you say my name when I suck you off, bitch,” Kelly drawled as he pulled himself closer and rested his elbow on Nick’s chest. He kissed Nick and grinned. “You know what?”
Nick rested his hands under his head, letting Kelly cuddle closer to him. “What?”
“You came inside me.” He smiled and bit his lip.
Nick’s body flushed even though he’d just exhausted himself. It was the first time he’d ever come inside someone, if he didn’t count blowjobs. The thought was hotter than he’d expected. His words were choked. “Yes, I did.”
“That makes me so f**king hot just thinking about it,” Kelly admitted.
Nick kissed him again, gripping his hair to keep him from moving away. He reached down with the other hand to grab Kelly’s ass, his fingers trailing through slick cum.
“Babe,” Nick growled.
“I feel it. You filled me up. I knew you had a load for me.”
“You’re so f**king dirty, I love it.”
“You won’t even need lube next time.”
Nick closed his eyes. “Next time will be pretty damn soon if you keep this up.”
Kelly kissed him again, dragging his teeth against Nick’s lip. “Next time I’m going to ride you. God, your dick is fun, you know that? And I get to hold the camera too.”
Nick slid his sticky hands into Kelly’s hair, narrowing his eyes. Kelly’s expression turned guarded, like he thought Nick might be irritated by the presence of the recording device now that he wasn’t lost in the haze of lust.
Nick grinned. “Good call on the waterproof camera.”
Kelly laughed. He bent to kiss Nick, molding to his body as they both lay sideways on the bed. Nick held him close and Kelly settled into the crook of his arm, resting his head on Nick’s shoulder.
“I’m glad you’re back, even if it is just forty-eight hours.”
Nick buried his face in Kelly’s hair. “Me too.”
“Are you okay, Irish?”
Nick nodded.
“It’s me you’re talking to,” Kelly murmured.
Nick was silent. He finally nodded again. “Yeah, I’m okay.”
Kelly held him tighter and turned into him, closing his eyes. “All these years, and you’re still a shitty liar.”