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Chip laughed and felt his cock growing in his shorts. He stroked the side of Tyler’s face. His brown eyes were so dark, and usually they seemed serious, and intimidating. Now they looked warm, the fine lines etching the skin around them as he smiled. Without thinking, he pulled Tyler to his chest, surprised to feel his heart beating so fast. He turned his head, and so did Tyler. Their lips met, and for a moment, he forgot everything else in his life. Tyler pulled back an inch, kissed him on the cheek, and stepped away. He had a mischievous grin on his face.
“Last one in gives the other a blow job!” Tyler kicked off his sneakers, pulled down his shorts and raced for the pool. He jumped high over the water and landed with a cannonball splash.
“What are you standing there for? C’mon, the pool’s heated, water feels great!” Tyler called out to him after he resurfaced.
Chip bit his lower lip to keep from laughing. He nervously pulled his t-shirt off, then kicked off his shoes.
“That’s not fair! You already had your shirt off!” He called back to him. He sauntered to the pool’s edge, suddenly shy about taking his shorts off. His cock was stiff, and every time he looked at Tyler, it seemed to swell up. He yanked them down and dived in. Chip opened his eyes underwater and saw Tyler’s thick legs ahead of him. He reached out, grabbed them, and pulled himself into his body. Chip opened his mouth and took the head of Tyler’s cock inside him. It was only for a few seconds, but his tongue swirling around the head of the athlete’s dick made the man’s legs shake. He could only hold his breath for a few more seconds before he relinquished Tyler’s cock and came up for air.
Tyler pulled him into his chest, and he felt the man’s tongue licking the side of his neck. Tyler’s body was rock hard due to years of making it a competitive machine. Chip wrapped his arms around him, felt Tyler’s girth poking at his own. He turned his head, opened his mouth, and tasted Tyler’s tongue. Little shocks of light danced behind his closed eyes, jolts of electricity racing through his limbs. Chip felt something in his chest expand, and his heart raced.
He reached down and cupped Tyler’s firm ass. After a few moments, he felt Tyler gently pushing back. He opened his eyes, and felt Tyler’s hands on his waist, pulling him to the steps of the pool. He sat Chip down, then covered his body with his own. His assault on Chip’s lips intensified, and the feeling of the man’s stubble scraping his skin elevated his heart rate more. Chip wrapped his arms around Tyler, not wanting to let go. His hard length pushed against his own until a rhythm developed. Their hips moved quickly as they rubbed against each other. Chip’s cock felt like it couldn’t get any bigger, but then a sudden movement from Tyler and his shaft would swell even more. Finally, Tyler relinquished his lips and sat on Chip’s lap.
The warm water lapped against them while they caught their breath. Chip felt his cock slip between Tyler’s thighs, and his body twitched with pleasure.
“Oh my god, you feel so good.” Chip moaned, leaning his head on Tyler’s muscular back. Tyler moved his hips up and down, causing Chip to moan more. He felt his cock slide out from between his thighs, then felt it hit Tyler’s entrance, causing the older man to jump. Chip wrapped his arms around him and pulled Tyler tight against his chest. He licked the man’s back, triggering a moan in response. Moments later, Tyler stood, water dripping from his tanned body as he turned to face Chip. He held his hand out. Tyler pulled him to his feet, then led him up the steps into the rapidly cooling night air.
“I didn’t realize how warm the water was. It’s getting cold.” Chip said. Tyler let go of his hand and bounded into the changing rooms at the other end of the pool. When he emerged, he had a couple of black, fluffy towels. He wrapped one around his waist, then raised the other over his head, and pulled it down behind Chip. He pulled him into his body with the towel, and their lips met once more.
“Come with me.” He let go of Chip for a moment, then pulled him toward the backdoor of the house. Chip stumbled as he followed, and so did his heart. He’d never felt so connected to anyone in his life. Tyler opened the door and pulled Chip inside. He took him in his arms, squeezing him tight.
“You don’t know what you are doing to me, do you?” Tyler asked.
“If it’s anything like how I feel—” Before Chip could finish his sentence, Tyler covered his mouth with his own. Their towels dropped to the floor. Moments later, Tyler led him to his bedroom.
It was very dark, with heavy drapes and low lighting. Chip sat on the bed, while Tyler opened the drawer of the bedside table. He pulled out a lighter and lit the candles, of which there were at least a dozen. Chip realized Tyler must have placed them there just for him, since there was none there the other night.
Soon, the room was filled with a soft, golden glow. Chip lay back against the pillow, and Tyler climbed on top, covering Chip’s body, and stroked his arms, then wrapped himself around Chip’s chest. He kissed his neck, then spoke. “I’ve been dreaming about this moment all day. I can’t stop thinking about you.” He nibbled on Chip’s earlobe, causing him to arch his back.
“You’re not the only one.” Chip moaned, pushing his stiff member against Tyler. He was anxious that he wouldn’t last long. He could feel the sensual pressure growing inside him. Tyler sat up and placed his hand around Chip’s cock. He gripped it firmly, then slowly moved the skin up and down. Chip’s hips bucked, and a dot of liquid formed at the tip of his shaft. Tyler leaned over and took the head in his mouth.
“Oh, wait, I’m not sure I can hold back!” Chip whispered, his voice shaking. Tyler removed his mouth and moved down. He licked underneath Chip’s balls, eliciting another moan, then he took his index finger and pressed it against Chip’s entrance. Chip’s body stiffened, then started shaking.
“I’ve never done this before, I mean, no one’s ever touched me there. It feels so good.” He pressed down on Tyler’s finger, willing it inside him. Tyler reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube. He poured it over his finger and placed it on Chip’s hole.
“I will go as slow or as fast as you want. Is this what you want?” He asked.
“Yes, please, I want you inside me.” Chip’s body trembled, shaking the bed. Tyler placed his large hand on Chip’s chest to center him. His finger stroked Chip’s entrance, then slipped inside. He went still, and his breathing stopped. Tyler pressed up with his finger, knowing he would hit Chip’s magic spot. He got a moan in response, and Tyler started moving his finger back and forth. He took Chip’s cock in his mouth and wrapped his tongue around the head.
“Oh my god, please, I’m going to come. If you don’t stop, I’ll…” Tyler worked his cock harder with his mouth, engulfing his length entirely. His finger continued to stroke Chip deep inside. Seconds later, his hips froze and his body stiffened, and Tyler’s mouth was flooded with his seed.
Tyler’s hand worked his own cock furiously, and as soon as he tasted Chip’s come, he felt his own orgasm approaching. He let Chip’s cock out of his mouth, got to his knees, and came all over his torso, murmuring unintelligible syllables.
He fell into the younger man’s heaving body, and the stickiness of his come on Chip’s stomach glued their skin together.
Chip wrapped his arms around Tyler, hugging him tight. He’d never felt so connected with another human being before, never thought it was important. Now he couldn’t imagine anything else, only wanting this feeling to last forever.
“Why didn’t you go all the way?” Chip asked, then grabbed Tyler’s shaft. “You know, use this instead of your finger.”
“Because I remember what it’s like to have your first time. Mine was awful, with a man who didn’t give two shits about me. I wish I’d waited, been better prepared. Trust me, I want to be completely inside you.” He kissed the tip of Chip’s nose. “But I want it to be a good memory, not a bad one. Don’t worry, it’ll happen, sooner rather than later.”
“Only with you, though.” The words popped out of Chip’s mouth before he could stop them. He started to stammer out a justification, but Tyler placed his index finger across his lips and spoke.
“Yes, you silly man, only with me.” He feathered his lips over Chip’s, then rolled off. He snuggled him, preparing to enjoy the moment when he realized he’d left his phone outside. Normally he’d just leave it, but he had too much going on to completely shut off the world. Plus, there was a chance of rain later.
“I hate to intrude on reality, but it might rain, and we left our stuff outside. Stay here, I’ll be back in a flash.” He kissed Chip on the tip of his nose and went off in search of their stuff. Chip instantly missed Tyler, but welcomed the chance to reflect on the night so far.
“I can’t believe this is happening to me.” Chip whispered. He’d felt incapable of connecting to other people. Watching everyone around him pair up into romantic couples, he’d assumed he’d always be alone. He couldn’t figure out why he’d felt nothing, and went on date after date trying to feel something besides detachment. Now everything was different. Something about Tyler connected with him in a deep, visceral way he couldn’t put into words.
