Page 21 of Nate

They were back at Nate’shouse. He’d wanted to drive like a maniac to get here, his desire for Kevin tempting him to break all the speed limits. Listening to that sultry music while holding Kevin close for two hours, touching him, feeling him grow hard and slick in his hand, had him on the edge.

Kevin agreeing to come home with him had him eager as a randy teen who’d talked his date into going to make out point after the homecoming dance. Damn. He was more than ready, but he didn’t want to scare Kevin into changing his mind.

Once they’d made it here, he’d gotten them both a glass of iced tea and settled on the couch to drink while talking about the concert and their tastes in music. He’d waited until Kevin was relaxed before moving in for a kiss. Taking it slow, he’d eased Kevin into deeper and deeper kisses, gradually pulling him closer until Kevin was sprawled across his lap.

By that point he was so damn hard he had to shift, trying to move his jeans around to give his dick a little breathing room. Kevin had wiggled against him, making him groan in pained pleasure. Still, he’d managed to ask Kevin if he wanted to go further before making any more moves. When he nodded yes, Nate took them back to his bedroom. Now here they were.

The room was dim, lit by the soft glow of the lamp on his nightstand. They were both shirtless, Nate stroking his palms over Kevin’s smooth chest. Their kisses were so intense that Kevin’s lips were swollen, beard burn visible on his cheeks and neck. Nate liked that he’d left his mark on him. He was reaching for the button on Kevin’s jeans when he spoke up.

“I haven’t done this before.”

“Done what?”

“This... what we’re about to ... I mean, I’ve made out with a few guys, but I’ve never crossed home plate.” He swallowed hard. “I’m a virgin.”

Nate smiled, doing his damndest to keep it pleasant instead of predatory. Kevin was a virgin, just like he’d suspected. He’d be his first. The first one to be inside him. Would it be weird if he were to roar and beat his chest? Out loud he said, “That’s all right.”

“Are you sure? I’m twenty-four years old and I’ve never had sex.” He shrugged and looked away, clearly uncomfortable with the admission. “Kind of pathetic.”

Nate gently tugged on one of Kevin’s locks until he looked at him again. “Not at all. It’s not pathetic. It’s very unpathetic.”

Kevin smiled. “Unpathetic? Is that even a word?”

“Don’t know don’t care. All that matters are the results.”

“What results?”

“You, smiling and relaxed.” He proceeded to open Kevin’s jeans, pushing them down over his hips. “Which is going to lead to you underneath me...” He pushed his briefs down next. “...writhing and moaning just how I’ve been picturing it.”

Kevin’s eyes went wide. “Oh.”

Nate’s smile was undoubtedly predatory now. “Yeah. Oh.” He crowded up against Kevin, forcing him to walk backwards until the back of his legs hit the mattress. Nate got even closer, bringing a knee up to rest on the bed. Kevin didn’t have anywhere to go. He sat, and Nate gave him a mostly gentle push so that he was lying flat on his back. Nate slid on top of him, caging him in. He noticed Kevin’s lips part, his chest rising and falling with his accelerated breathing. “Relax, Kevin. Unless you’re breathing fast because you’re excited. In that case, go right ahead.”

Kevin nodded tightly. “Excited. Definitely excited.”

“Good.” Nate kissed him slowly, the way he’d already determined that his lover liked. Holding himself up with one hand, he used the other to finally touch all of Kevin. He smoothed a hand over a narrow hip onto his thigh. The hair there was light and soft under his palm as he squeezed, feeling the firm definition of the muscles he’d developed over the past few weeks. Curving his fingers around to the inside of Kevin’s thigh he pushed slightly. Kevin spread his legs a little, looking at Nate with wide eyes, like he was unsure that’s what was wanted of him. His chest tightening at that look, Nate nodded.

Kevin opened for him a little more and Nate took advantage of it. He trailed his fingers up to cup the hot weight of Kevin’s sac then down, until he brushed a finger over his tight entrance. He didn’t try to penetrate yet, just got Kevin used to his touch by circling a fingertip, feeling the soft hair there. Nate groaned. He liked that Kevin wasn’t primped and waxed to within an inch of his life. He was just natural and clean, smooth in some places, delightfully hairy in others.

He gave Kevin another slow kiss, before moving down his body, trailing kisses over his smooth, brown skin. When Nate reached his cock he paused for a moment. He blew warm breaths over the sensitive skin, making Kevin shiver. Moving in closer, he touched his tongue to the tip. He licked all along his length, until Kevin moaned and arched his hips up, his hands sliding into his hair.

Only then did Nate take him into his mouth, his cock hardening even further at his first taste. Nate took him deep, sucking in long, slow swallows, Kevin rolling his hips along with him. Kevin’s moans were low, hushed, but his grip in Nate’s hair was strong, letting him know how much he was into it. When Nate took his mouth away, Kevin jerked with a surprised exhalation of breath. Nate soothed him with a kiss to his hip, his hand taking the place of his mouth. He took his kisses lower and lower until he was where he wanted to be.

Gripping Kevin’s thighs, he pushed them up until his legs bent, spreading him open for what he wanted to do next. Kevin made a noise of protest, attempting to close and lower his legs. Nate spoke, one sharp word. “Stop.”

Cupping Kevin’s ass in his hand, spreading him open even more, Nate leaned in and kissed the puckered entrance. Kevin gasped, but Nate didn’t stop there. He licked the flat of his tongue against it a few times, feeling Kevin relax further each time he did. Then he slowly eased his tongue inside him. A loud moan, tinged with both surprise and pleasure, burst from Kevin’s mouth.

Nate continued what he was doing, licking and kissing and touching Kevin everywhere until he was writhing desperately on the bed, more of those hushed moans slipping from his throat. Nate gave him one more kiss before letting his legs go and pulling away.

Nate stood to take off the rest of his clothes. He reached into the nightstand while he was up, taking out a condom and lube. He looked at Kevin lying there, legs still open, his chest pumping up and down.

“I think you’d be more comfortable if you laid the other way, don’t you?”

Kevin nodded and scooted around so that he lay in the center of the bed, his head now at the headboard instead of nearly hanging over the side. Nate tossed his stuff down on the mattress then climbed back onto the bed. He came down over Kevin, his groan at how good it felt to have all of that naked skin against his drowning out Kevin’s.

Taking the lube, he slicked his fingers up, then poured some over Kevin’s cock and down in between his ass. He slipped his hand between Kevin’s legs once more, this time easing a finger inside him. He was tight and Kevin tensed at the intrusion. More slow kisses relaxed him again.

He slid his finger in and out in a steady rhythm. Kevin gasped, his hands digging into Nate’s arms. “Does that feel good, Kevin?” His answer was a panting exhalation of breath, the wordyesbarely formed within it. “How about two?” Nate slid another finger inside him. “How does two feel?”

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