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Kevin tensed for a moment but quickly relaxed, his legs spreading open even more. “Good,” he whispered.

Nate kept working him, brushing his fingers over that sensitive spot as he got him used to having something inside him. Finally, Kevin’s moans grew desperate and Nate couldn’t wait anymore. He didn’t want Kevin to get out of the moment, so he kept kissing him while he put on the condom and lube. It was awkward and he fumbled both the kiss and the preparation a few times but it didn’t matter. He got it taken care of and started easing into Kevin. He was tight and he was hot and it was a strain getting into him. A strain that he relished. He checked in with Kevin as he slowly pushed in.

“Are you all right?” Kevin nodded, saying yeah. But he sounded a little unsure. Nate leaned down to kiss him, waiting until Kevin was responding before he tried moving his hips any further. Once Kevin was moaning into their kiss he pressed forward again.

When he was fully inside, Kevin stiffened, a surprised sound coming from him. Nate stiffened too, his fingers clenching on the bedding. The sweet grip surrounding his cock had him throbbing. Nate wanted to slide deep, again and again, but he forced himself to remember this was Kevin’s first time.

“Still okay?” Nate asked. He was breathing hard, sweat trickling down his spine. That delicious strain was getting to him, he’d have to get Kevin on the same page as him because he couldn’t hold back much longer. He pulled back slowly, then pushed in again. This time Kevin’sohwas accompanied by a whispered, fuck. He pulled out again and Kevin’s head arched back into the pillows, his lips parting as he moaned.

Nate began a slow rhythm stroking into Kevin. He didn’t go as deep as he could, as deep as he wanted to. He didn’t want to hurt him. He wanted Kevin to feel nothing but pleasure his first time.

With that in mind, he took Kevin’s hand, guiding it down to his erection that lay stiff and heavy across his stomach. Kevin stroked himself and Nate moved faster, smoothly rolling his hips to pump into Kevin again and again. Nate wanted to kiss his lover, but he wanted to watch him more. He held himself braced over Kevin with both hands, fascinated with the open expressions of desire that crossed his face.

Kevin bit his lip and opened his eyes to look at him. And that’s when Nate lost it. He’d never had anyone look at him that way, like he’d hung the moon and all the stars, then come back down to earth to give Kevin pleasure like he’d never felt before. His thrusts increased in speed, Kevin panting beneath him. His hips curled up to meet him, his strokes on his cock keeping pace until he gasped.

“I’m coming!”

It wasn’t even half a second later that he did. His ass clenched down so tight on Nate’s cock that it startled a curse from him. Nate slowed. He held back his own orgasm, his muscles tight and his eyes narrowed into slits just so he could watch Kevin shiver and moan through his release. When he eased, Nate sped up, rocking into him fast and hard again and again until his climax tore through him. He kissed Kevin as he came, rough, passionate kisses that stole Kevin’s breath, just as his release stole his.

“That felt good,” Kevin said in a quiet whisper.

Nate was still breathing hard and his brain hadn’t quite clicked back on yet. He rolled off Kevin and pulled him into his arms as a substitute for conversation. Kissing the curly hair at his temple, he finally managed to say: “Really good.” Not his best pillow talk. But it would have to do.

Chapter Ten

Acouple of weeks later, Nate accepted it. He was definitely a caveman. He couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that he’d taken Kevin’s virginity. As far as he was concerned, that made Kevin his. But he was trying not to show it, trying to keep appearances casual as he continued to guide Kevin through his workouts.

They were at the gym now, but they’d also been spending a lot of time together outside of it as well. And they’d been intimate several more times. He found himself having to hold back when they were in bed, not wanting to freak Kevin out. Nate surprised himself with the intensity of the passion he had for Kevin. He loved sex. There was no doubt there. He just didn’t usually feel the need to be with rough with it. Smooth, unhurried sex is what he was used to. But for some reason, he often caught himself thinking of taking Kevin hard, of pounding into him ruthlessly.

It made him crazy hard every time those thoughts slipped through his mind. He’d even had to rub one off before their last date, to take away the edge and make sure he didn’t do what he’d been imagining. Kevin was just so sweet, and still shy after the few times they’d had sex. He was never the one to initiate anything physical between them. With that in mind, Nate didn’t think it was a good idea to reveal the rough passion that burned just beneath his skin whenever he had Kevin in his arms. At least, not yet.

A fairly new patron, Chucky, came over, interrupting Nate’s thoughts. The guy was borderline obnoxious, one of those guys that thought he was in cool with everybody. The kind of guy that probably would have harassed Nate in school. A bro. He didn’t particularly like Chucky, but he was always polite to his members. Besides, he was kind of glad for the interruption. If his thoughts continued along the path they were going down for much longer, he was gonna be sporting a rock-hard erection for everybody in the gym to see.

“Hey, McKinney. My sparring partner can’t make it tonight. Any chance I can get you to take me on?”

He did a little shadow boxing and Nate wanted to laugh. He was always waiting for this big fella to call him Nate Dog or something whenever they spoke.

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