Page 62 of Convenient Rivals

The mouth on this guy. Who knew that his little buttoned-up geek could be so filthy? Gregory grabbed the lube and slathered his cock up again, before sliding straight in. The angle was different, but he was still on target, and Gregory’s thick cock head slamming into his prostate knocked the breath out of him – and he didn’t let up. He was looking down at his cock going in and out of Oscar’s hole. That would be something to see; he’d have to look into getting a mirror on his ceiling. He snorted at the thought.

“What’s funny?” asked Gregory, arching a brow. “Not fucking you hard enough?” he said, slamming home.

“I was just thinking, fuck... do that again.” Gregory obliged. “I was thinking about...” He groaned again. “Getting a mirror so I could see your cock fucking me.”

“It’s hot, seeing your hungry hole swallow my thick cock. It was made for it.”

Their eyes met at those words. Nothing was spoken, but everything had been said. Oscar wanted to say something, but he didn’t get a chance as Gregory slammed their lips together, pushing his tongue inside Oscar’s mouth. Even though Gregory was drilling his hole right now, and the kiss was full of passion and heat, it felt different from the previous times, like he was trying to tell Oscar everything he was feeling.

Oscar’s body felt boneless as he melted into the kiss, whilst his muscles were straining from holding his legs up and the waves of pleasure spread throughout his body as his arse was pounded into oblivion. The onslaught of varying sensations was overwhelming, and it was taking all his concentration to control his orgasm. He didn’t want this to end, but he wasn’t sure how long he could hold on. His body was shaking all over.

“Come for me,” Gregory said against Oscar’s mouth.

Thank fuck!

Oscar gripped his cock, and before he’d even yanked it once, his come spurted out so strongly it landed on his chin. That’s how turned on he’d been. Gregory kissed him again, snapping his hips faster, his rhythm faltering briefly as he groaned into Oscar’s mouth. He could feel Gregory’s cock swell inside him, and his warm release filling him up. Gregory’s kissing slowed down and became more tender as he continued to fuck Oscar slowly, milking the last drops of come out of his cock. Gregory then licked Oscar’s release off his chin and spat it into his open mouth.

Wow!

Where had this guy been all his life? There was one thing he was certain about, and it wasn’t the comedown from the best orgasm of his life; he was in love with Gregory Balfour, and he was going to do everything he could to keep him.

Oscar was smiling. Who could have guessed Gregory would be a sleep snuggler. He’d been pleasantly surprised when Gregory got into bed with him after cleaning him up. Since they’d moved their sexual encounters into a bedroom, Gregory was very attentive with aftercare. It was sweet and unexpected, especially after their first encounters when Oscar had just felt used, albeit in the best possible way. They’d never spent the night together before, and seeing Gregory sleeping peacefully next to him was getting his hopes up for the possibility of them having a future together.

He was loving this feeling, but it was also Monday morning and they both had businesses to run. When Gregory had arrived last night all hyper after the confrontation with his parents, it hadn’t taken long for things to heat up. Gregory wasn’t a big one for emotions, so when he was feeling them intensely, his way of handling them was to fuck, and Oscar was more than happy to be that emotional outlet. From what he could piece together, he’d told his parents and brother to basically go to hell, and it was about time. Was Oscar going to do the same with his own parents? He still hadn’t brought up the inheritance to his mother, and was using the investigation to avoid seeing her. Deep down he knew there must be a reason for what she’d done, but he also knew it could damage their relationship beyond repair, and he didn’t want to lose his mother.

Oscar was bursting for a piss, but he didn’t want to move. His bladder had other ideas, though, and it was becoming painful, so he tried to gently pull his arm out from under Gregory – obviously not gently enough, as he jerked awake, looking around, momentarily confused. Their eyes met, and Gregory smiled before leaning in for a brief kiss. Oscar’s heart soared. What could this mean? Was Gregory feeling the same way? He knew they needed to talk about what was happening between them, but he would not spoil this moment.

“What time is it?” asked Gregory.

“It’s only six o’clock. Loads of time.”

“Time for what?” he said, grinning.

“As much as that sounds like a great way to start the week, I really need to pee before I have an accident.”

Gregory laughed and rolled off him. Oscar leapt up and winced. He was sore from last night, but he wasn’t letting on to Gregory. He didn’t want to miss the opportunity to get fucked again before he had to deal with the multitude of headaches waiting for him in the office.

After he’d taken care of business, he brushed his teeth, and was startled to find Gregory on the other side of the door wearing nothing. Oscar loved that he was feeling more comfortable in his body. Even if he didn’t have muscles, he had nothing to worry about with his stamina.

“Do you need the bathroom?”

“I thought we could shower together.”

“But I thought we were going to fuck again.” Oscar’s cock plumped at the thought of it.

“I think your hole needs a rest.” He smiled. “I saw you wince.”

Damn, he thought he’d hidden it.

“Are you pouting?” asked Gregory. He gripped Oscar’s cock, and it went from semi to rock hard instantly.

“I can take it.”

“I know you can, but how about I blow you in the shower?”

“You... you do that?”

“I make an exception... occasionally.”

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