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I booked a room at a nearby motel, while Vince unloaded our things from the trunk. I was half-expecting to find dirty sheets and brown cockroach trails along the skirting boards, but was pleased to see a neatly kept room with one large bed, a table and chairs, and a television set.

Vince dropped the bags against the wall before pulling me inside and kicking the door shut. He leaned in with one hand on the back of my head and brought our mouths together. I let the keys fall from my fingers and reached around to grab the firm mounds of his buttocks, bringing our bodies closer as our tongues fought for dominance and we grunted and groaned into the kiss.

Without breaking the contact, I walked Vince backward, then gave him a quick shove. He fell onto the bed, landing on his ass, and looked up at me with a feral gaze. I made quick work of pulling his T-shirt over his head and, with a hand on his chest, forced him to lie down as I crawled over him and resumed where we had left off.

He slipped his hands under my shirt, his fingers warm against my skin as they worked their way up over the muscles of my back. My cock strained against the confines of my jeans. I rocked my hips, grinding my hard length against Vince’s. He moaned into the kiss and dug his nails lightly into my skin before drawing them down my back, then reaching between us to unbutton my shirt.

I broke the kiss and straightened up to let the shirt fall to the ground before leaning back down. This time, I went for the side of his neck to lick and kiss the tanned skin, working my way slowly downward, past his collarbone and to his hardened nipples. I flicked my tongue over one, and he drew in a sharp breath as I circled around it, then sucked it into my mouth. Vince yelped and grabbed a fistful of the bed covers in each hand. I held the soft flesh gently between my teeth and swiped my tongue back and forth over it.

Vince’s chest rose and fell quicker beneath me, each breath accented with a soft moan. I released the sensitive skin and crawled backward to trail my lips farther down until I reached the edge of the bed and motioned for Vince to shuffle up. He did as instructed, leaving me face to face with his groin. I nuzzled against his hard cock, the rough material of his jeans rubbing against my cheek as I fumbled with the belt buckle.

Once the buckle was undone, I quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled the fly open enough to reveal his tight blue boxers, the cotton darkened around the head of his dick. I took the tip of him in, tasting the sweet pre-cum. His cock twitched in anticipation, and Vince pushed up onto his elbows to watch. I looked up to meet his eyes as I gripped the elastic waistband and slowly pulled it down, my breath caressing the hot skin of his cock, radiating its heat and musk.

I wrapped my lips around his shaft and hollowed my cheeks as I bobbed my head up and down. With one hand, I stroked the lower half of his cock while I massaged the head with my tongue, licking around the flared ridge up to the tip before repeating the motion. Then without warning, I let go and took as much of him as I was able, until he was pressed to the back of my throat and I had to fight the urge to panic from being unable to breathe. Vince groaned and collapsed back onto the bed.

I drew back up and sucked hard, leaving his cock to pop from my mouth as I stroked the soft skin, still slick with my saliva. “Enjoying yourself?”

“Ngh. I’m gonna…gonna come soon if you don’t stop.”
I chuckled and let his dick fall against his stomach, then stood to unbutton my jeans. In one swift movement, I dropped them and my boxers to the floor, then climbed over Vince. I took hold of him under the shoulders and pulled him up to the top of the bed so he could rest his head on the pillows. My cock hung between my legs, still half-hard. I straddled Vince’s chest, and he parted his lips to run his tongue along the underside of my shaft, then as he reached the tip he sucked it into his hot mouth. I clenched my jaw and groaned in approval.
It didn’t take him long to work my cock back to life as he eagerly sucked and slurped, his lips forming a tight vacuum around me. He held onto the backs of my thighs and continued to run his mouth up and down the length of me, my cock growing fuller and harder with each movement.
I pulled away, leaving Vince to give a disappointed whimper. “Get on your knees and bend over,” I ordered him as I clambered off the bed to rummage around in my backpack for the condoms and lube. He did this without any hesitation, putting his ass on display for me. I dumped the supplies onto the bed, then crawled up behind him to extend my tongue and lick around the tight ring of muscle.
Vince moaned and thrust his ass back into my face. I laughed and took hold of his cheeks to spread them farther before repeating the motion, brushing my tongue over his hole. He moaned louder, his body trembling slightly as I continued to rim his ass, leaving him panting for breath.
I reached for one of the condoms when Vince caught my wrist. He sat back on his knees and turned to face me. “Alex, did you think about what I said before?”
I furrowed my brow as I tried to recall our earlier conversation.
“About wanting to fuck you,” he said.
“Oh, that,” I replied, letting go of the condom. Honestly, I’d been trying not to think of it since that topic had ended.
“I know you’re not keen on the idea, but I’d like to try it.”
“I dunno.” I looked down at the bed, and Vince placed a hand on my shoulder. “Sometimes, I wonder how people can stand being fucked. It hurt so much. Felt like my ass was being torn in two. How do you enjoy something like that?”
Vince lifted my chin so our eyes could meet, and he smiled. “Because we have people like you who know what our limits are, and make sure we’re ready before you just ram your cock in. I trust you to know when you’re hurting me and stop even if I don’t tell you to.”
He cupped my face, rubbing the pad of his thumb across my cheek. “I’m not saying it won’t hurt at all, Alex. But it gets easier with time. Just once I’d like to try it with you. If you still don’t like it, then we can stop and we don’t have to do it ever again.”
I fought the lump rising up my throat and swallowed it back down. It had been a long time since I’d tried it, and Vince wasn’t just some random guy. With some preparation, it might not be quite as painful. Maybe even somewhat enjoyable. Vince certainly never had any complaints.
“Okay.”
Vince’s face lit up. He pressed our lips together for a quick kiss before instructing me to lie down on my back. I did so, and he spread my legs to kneel between them. He opened up the lube and poured a small amount onto his finger, which he rubbed up against my ass. I couldn’t help but clench my buttocks and grip onto the bed as the cold liquid touched my hole.
“Alex,” he said quietly, taking hold of one of my hands. “I need you to trust me. If you tense up, it’ll only hurt more.”
I nodded and took deep breaths to relax my muscles. The tip of Vince’s cold finger pushed slowly through the tight muscle. He looked down at me worriedly, gripping my hand tighter. I continued breathing slowly as he rotated his finger and drew it back out.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, it’s not too bad,” I replied.
Vince thrust his finger back in and curled it upward to rub against the wall of my ass. My cock jumped and hardened, and Vince continued the assault, rubbing the same spot deep inside me over and over.
“Oh, God,” I breathed, letting out a loud groan as a thick drop of pre-cum rose up from my dick and dripped down onto my stomach. Vince snickered and pulled out to apply more lube. This time he pressed a second finger in alongside the first, stretching my hole wider and creating a slight burning sensation. I winced and clenched, the muscle tightening around Vince’s fingers and making the pain worse like a bad cramp.
“Remember to try and not tense,” he said. “Just keep breathing.”
He held still for a moment as I attempted to relax, and when the pain subsided he began to push his fingers farther inside me, twisting them around as he drove them in and out until they could move with little resistance. He began working that tiny spot inside my ass once more, stroking it with both fingers. I moaned between breaths, the pleasure in my lower gut building like an approaching orgasm. Only this was different. My cock stood erect without Vince even touching it, and yet still leaking more pre-cum.
Vince caught me looking down and grinned. He shuffled farther back and crouched until his mouth was hovering above my dick. His tongue darted out to capture the bead of white liquid and spread it across the head. Then he wrapped his lips around me and sucked hard on just the tip. I bucked my hips up, desperate for more.
A third finger was added, and I cried out, half in pleasure and half in pain, the burning more of a dull ache, doused by the warmth of Vince’s mouth and the relentless assault on my prostate. It was an agonizing torture, like a small but incomplete orgasm, a tiny taste of the full thing that left me wanting and needing more, desperately hoping for completion to come soon as my legs shook from the barrage of euphoric sensations racking my body. I clawed at the mattress in an attempt to stop myself from floating away, and as I felt the pressure building within my balls, almost to the point of spilling over and into Vince’s mouth, he pulled his fingers out and released my cock from his lips.
“Seems like you were enjoying that,” he said with a grin that stretched from ear to ear.
I went to speak but could only manage an unintelligible groan. Vince laughed and picked up the condom packet I had dropped. He tore the foil open and placed it at the head of his cock.
“You still up for this?”
I nodded, and he rolled the latex down his shaft before squirting out a generous amount of lube and smoothing it over his hard length. He shuffled closer, then placed his hands under my knees to lift my legs into the air. The tip of his cock pressed against my ass. I breathed in deep, waiting in anticipation and fear.
“Last chance to say no,” Vince said.
“Please,” I replied. His dick broke through the first ring of muscle, and pain spiked through me. I placed my hands on Vince’s hips, preventing him from going any deeper.
“Alex,” his voice cut through my groans. “Trust me, and relax. It gets better.”
I opened my eyes, and Vince was above me, looking down. “I trust you,” I said, dropping my hands back down to the bed. Vince rocked his hips in slow movements, pulling out a fraction before pushing in a little more. Slowly, the burning receded and left me with a sense of fullness as his cock slid farther into my ass.
Soon he was thrusting deep inside me, filling me more than I ever thought possible with long, slow strokes that caused my eyes to roll back. And when he wrapped one hand around my dick and jerked me off, all coherent thought seemed to vanish from my mind. The world narrowed down to moans and grunts, the creaking of bedsprings, and the heat spreading through my body like wildfire.
Almost without warning, my balls tightened, and I groaned louder with each thrust of his cock. His rhythm changed, pounding faster into my ass as he brought me over the edge, the pleasure building to the point of bursting and tearing an unintelligible shout from my lungs.
“That’s it. Come for me,” Vince whispered, his words breaking the dam within me as my ecstasy flooded through me to escape in several hot spurts of cum that splattered across my chest. Vince let go of my cock to grip my hips as he drove into me, his tempo becoming more erratic and his breathing more labored. Seconds later, his body shuddered. He cried out and dropped his hands to the mattress to support himself.
Panting for breath, he smiled and leaned down to kiss me with his semi-hard cock still inside me. I opened up for his tongue, letting him take control of the kiss as he penetrated me from both ends at once.
Vince straightened himself up and placed his thumb and forefinger around the base of the condom as he pulled out, and I gave one final groan at the empty feeling that followed. He removed the rubber and tied it before disappearing into the bathroom, leaving me to drift away in the warm afterglow.
It was soon interrupted by a towel landing over my chest, and Vince pouncing onto the bed beside me. I looked over at him through half-lidded eyes, and he chuckled.
“What’s so funny?” I asked.
“Nothing. Just wondering if I make that face too after being fucked.”
I frowned. Or I attempted to. I wasn’t sure it was within my abilities to scowl at him while feeling like I could melt into the bed from being so relaxed.
“So what’s the verdict?” he asked, giving my chest a quick wipe. He tossed the towel away, then snuggled into my side, placing one arm across my stomach.
I shrugged and curled my arm around his back. “I guess it was tolerable.”
“Bullshit,” he replied. “Admit it, your mind was blown.”
I smiled. That about summed it up, though I would never confess it outright. “Maybe a little. You’re cocky enough as it is. Don’t think you need any more encouragement.”
“Bastard.” He yawned and settled his head down on my chest. For a few minutes, we laid in near silence, the only sound to reach our ears the synchronizing of our breaths and the occasional roar of a motor vehicle racing down the nearby road. “Alex?”
“Yeah?”
He hesitated for a moment, his fingers playing along my flank. “Thank you for trusting me. I honestly wasn’t sure you would ever agree to let me fuck you, but I’m glad you did.”
“Me too.”
“I, um…” He hesitated, then pushed up onto his elbows to look me in the eyes.
“You what?”
He broke out into a nervous laugh. “I know we’ve had our ups and downs, and I’ve taken you for granted in the past. But in the last few weeks I’ve realized how much I want you…need you.”
My heart sped up, blood pounding through the vessels in my neck. “What are you saying?”
“Oh, come on. Do I have to spell it out for you?”
“No,” I replied, certain that I could tell what the next words out of his lips would be, and praying that I wasn’t reading the situation wrong. “But I want to hear you say it.”
He leaned down until his lips were only a hair’s width from my ear, his hot breath against my skin. “I love you, Alex. Please don’t ever leave me again. I don’t think I could bear it.”
His words filled me with a new kind of warmth, unlike any I had experienced before. It was safe and comforting. Right. And without thinking, I opened my mouth to reply.
“I love you, too, and I’m not going anywhere.”
I pressed my lips to his cheek, pulling him back down to bask in the warmth radiating between us. Cuddling had never felt so good before. I shuffled closer to him, until the lines of our bodies melded, and closed my eyes. Whatever doubts I’d previously had about our relationship seemed to fade away into oblivion, and my future with Vince seemed more certain than ever. I’d be rubbing that in Tanya’s face when I got back to work, but until then, we had a killer to catch.