Page 79 of Dance With Me
Joe stopped him. “Like this,” he said. “I want to watch you as I slip into you, watch you take every inch. I want to watch as you come with me buried inside.”
He lifted Seb’s leg and rested it on his shoulder, bending the other injured leg out to the side. He placed a pillow under his hips and moved until the tip of his cock was nudging Seb’s hole. He pushed gently and felt him stretch around the head. Seb tensed for a moment, and Joe looked at him. Seb’s eyes were shut tightly, but they slowly opened, and he breathed out.
“I’m OK, just been a while. Take it slowly, please.” The change in Seb from desperate to cautious made Joe still. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt him.
“Are you sure? We can stop if you want.”
“Keep going. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”
So Joe carried on and pushed in slowly, inch by excruciating inch, until his balls rested against Seb’s arse.
He held his breath, waiting for Seb to give him the OK to move. “Fuck, I can’t believe how tight you are, Seb. It’s amazing.” He dropped his chin to his chest and took a deep breath this time.
“Move now, please.”
Joe looked up at Seb to see the smile on his face.
“See, I do have manners, but you best move that beautiful arse now and give it to me hard.”
Joe didn’t need telling twice and withdrew, not quite pulling out completely, and thrust back in, not stopping for a moment.
Seb stretched out beneath him, his hands reaching for the headboard, and continued to moan. Joe couldn’t believe he was here, giving his body to him. He was stunning, writhing beneath him and letting out a loud sigh as Joe rolled his hips forward.
“Open your eyes. I want to see them when you come.” Seb did as he asked, and Joe was blown away by the love he could see reflected there.
He knew they would both come quickly, but they had all the time in the world to do this over and over again. He reached down to stroke Seb’s cock as it continued to leak onto his stomach. Doing so changed the angle and Seb cried out.
“Fuck, right there, right there.” His moans got progressively louder as Joe nailed his prostate with every thrust.
His own moves became more erratic as his release neared, and he could tell Seb was teetering on the edge too.
“Jesus Seb. I’m not going to last much longer. Come with me. I’m close.” Joe dropped down and kissed him hard, trapping Seb’s erection between them, and as he surged forward, harder and quicker, he felt Seb stiffen beneath him as his release coated their stomachs. Seb clenched around his cock, and Joe was done. He sat up on his heels and threw his head back, shouting as his orgasm hit him full force.
He continued to pulse inside Seb but eventually stopped and collapsed on top of him, breathless.
“Oh my God, that’s the best sex I’ve ever had. Are you OK? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Joe touched his face, concerned until he saw Seb’s expression.
He looked like the cat that got the cream, a satisfied smile on his face.
“Fuck, I think you broke me. I can’t move,” Seb slurred, his pupils blown. Joe bent down and kissed him slowly. They did, after all, have all night.
“I hope you’re not too broken for round two later.” He smirked at Seb, who chuckled in response.
“Oh, I’m ready for you, big guy. Don’t you worry about me.” Joe only worried that he’d be too sore to take him again, but there was always more they could do to satisfy themselves.
Eventually, though, Joe needed to move. He carefully pulled out of Seb, removed the condom and tied it off. He went to the bathroom and brought back a warm flannel to clean them both. That done, he got on the bed next to Seb and pulled the covers over them. Seb settled his head on his chest, and Joe put an arm around him, pulling him close.
“Move in with me, Seb. I know it’s quick, but I don’t want to miss a minute of what we have. I know Ed’s gone, but I don’t want you staying alone in that apartment anymore. What do you say?”
“As I said before, Joe. Love me, love my dog. Do you think you could do that?” Seb dropped a kiss to Joe’s chest.
“Yeah, I can do that. Does that mean you’ll say yes?” Joe held his breath, his heart thumping as he waited for Seb’s answer. If he said no, he didn’t know what he’d do next.
“Yes, Joe. I’d like nothing more than to move in with you, if you’ll have me. I know it’s soon, but you feel like home, like my home.” Seb smiled against his chest.
“I love you, Sebastian Nissim.”
“I love you too, Joseph Bradley.”
