Page 14 of Nate

They continued kissing, Kevin following Nate’s lead. He turned his head to allow for deeper kisses, his heart beating hard as Nate nipped his bottom lip before slowly licking over the spot. Nate’s beard lightly scratched his skin as he kissed his way down his throat, making him shiver. It felt just as good, nobetterthan he’d imagined.

A low groan came from Nate, his arms tightening around him. Inwardly cursing his lack of height, Kevin rose up on the balls of his feet, pressing close. He moaned as Nate rocked his hips, rubbing his erection against him. Kevin’s body responded, his own dick growing hard.

This was crazy. He’d been fantasizing for weeks about his personal trainer. And now here they were, their arms wrapped around each other, kissing while the TV played on in the background. He couldn’t believe this was happening.

Nate pulled back again. That heavy-lidded look of arousal was still on his face, and his voice came out husky and low. “Maybe I do need a different couch. Because I want to get comfortable and keep kissing you, but I don’t think you’re ready to find out if my bed is comfy or not.”

“Uh...”

Nate laughed softly. “I didn’t think so.” He stepped away for a second to grab a throw pillow from the couch and toss it on the floor. He sat and held out his hand. “Come here.”

Kevin’s stomach swooped with both nervousness and desire. Nate looked so damn good waiting for him. Should he tell...? No. Nate had been cool with them not going back to his bedroom so it probably wasn’t going to go that far. He took Nate’s hand and kneeled next to him on the floor. Nate guided him to his back, his head on the pillow. He lay next to him, propping himself up on an elbow. Smiling down at Kevin, he cupped his face again.

“Took me a few weeks, but I finally get to see those Bambi eyes looking up at me like I wanted.”

Kevin blinked. “I don’t have Bambi eyes.”

Nate again did that thing where he smiled with his eyes. “If you say so.”

He leaned down and kissed him. This time, Kevin wasn’t afraid to touch. He smoothed his hands up Nate’s arms to grip his hard biceps. They kissed that way, Nate leaning over him, his hand rubbing slow circles on his stomach for a few moments. Kevin was disappointed when Nate stopped the caress. Until Nate eased on top of him.

After a heartbeat’s hesitation, Kevin made room for him, opening his legs so that Nate was cradled between them. Nate pushed down and Kevin felt his erection through the denim that separated them. Kevin’s breath left in a hard exhale, his hips arching up. Nate groaned, his eyes closing tight for a brief second.

“I’m sorry.” He wasn’t sure why he was apologizing. But his brain was a little scrambled.

“Don’t apologize. Do that again for me.”

Nate pressed down against him and Kevin responded with another arch of his hips. Nate cursed softly then kissed him again. This time their kiss was hard and frantic. Kevin was so into it he barely noticed when Nate shifted a little. Until his hand went between them and started opening his jeans. He definitely noticed that. Kevin paused in their kiss just long enough for Nate to notice and question him.

“Is this okay?”

“Yeah, definitely.” He cleared his throat and tried to sound less eager. “I mean, sure.”

Nate gave him another hard kiss. “I liked the first answer better.” He unzipped his jeans, revealing his plain red boxer briefs. Nate looked back up at him. “I was sort of hoping for super hero underwear.”

Kevin laughed a little. “I have Batman boxers at home.”

Nate smiled. “Wear ‘em for me next time.”

He tugged the underwear down, going slowly. A low groan rolled out of Nate’s throat as his shaft came fully into view. Kevin bit his lip, staring up at him.

“Beautiful,” Nate said.

He touched him once, tracing a single finger up the thick vein that ran along the underside of his dick all the way up to that sensitive spot just beneath the head. Nate circled his fingertip there lightly, making him moan, his hips curling up to get closer to the touch. Nate’s eyes narrowed at his response, a muscle ticking along his jaw.

Nate hurriedly opened his own jeans, pushed them down over his hips, and came back down on top of him. Kevin’s breath caught in his throat as the stiff heat of Nate’s cock brushed against his. He heard Nate’s breath hitch too as he rocked his hips, rubbing their shafts together. Kevin closed his eyes at how good that felt; soft, hot skin over hard erections. Nate’s hand wrapped tight around them both.

Kevin groaned as Nate’s grip increased the friction, increased the pleasure as his hips rolled up and Nate’s rolled down, pushing both their cocks through his fist. Kevin brought his hands up, stroking them along the muscles of Nate’s back. They shifted under his palms as Nate moved, and a thrill went through him at how strong Nate was. He wanted to go lower, to feel the muscles of his ass too. But he didn’t quite have the nerve.

Nate braced himself with one hand and raised up slightly to kiss him. Kevin forgot all about wondering where he could touch. His entire focus was on the force of Nate’s kiss, on the way his thick cock felt pressed against his own. On the way his hips were moving, grinding against him as he worked them both off. Kevin shivered as he felt his climax building low in his belly. Breathing hard, he turned away from their kiss. He screwed up his face, his body tense, trying to hold back. He didn’t want to look inexperienced by coming too soon, even if that’s exactly what he was. But a roughly voiced order came from Nate.

“Relax. Don’t fight it.”

Kevin nodded, forcibly loosening his tense muscles. When he did, a rush of sensation ran through him. He moaned almost embarrassingly loud, pressing his head back into the throw pillow. Nate watched him with that narrow-eyed gaze.

“Are you gonna come, Kevin?”

He nodded, his skin hot, his fingers tingling. “Yeah.”

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