Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 7

handed it back to him. "Here, use this."
    "Thanks."
    I heard the sounds of metal clanging and a zipper being tugged down. He fumbled for a moment with the condom, then his smooth, hard cock pressed against my butt cheek. I pushed my ass out, spreading my legs for him.
    "Do it!" I hissed. "Do it now..." I craned my head around to see him.
    His eyes were green fire, his mouth open. He licked his lips and then spat into his hand, readying me clumsily and eagerly. He moaned in excitement as he grabbed his dick and pressed the head against my hole.
    I closed my eyes, opening for him, for my friend and now lover. He pushed into me slowly and gently, even though I knew he felt as desperate as I did. He made sounds of intense pleasure as he sank into me.
    My mouth opened with a deep groan as I felt him fill me. I gasped my pleasure as his cock settled deep inside.
    "Tyson..." he said, his voice near. He bent over me, his hands on the desk either side of me, his mouth at my ear. "I can't believe how good you feel..."
    "You feel pretty good too, Mikhos." Which was an incredible fucking understatement. His long, thick cock felt amazing. I stretched my arms out, grasping the edge of the desk.
    "So, these boys in high school...did you fuck them, or just play with their dicks?" I think I already knew the answer. His technique, although perhaps a bit rusty, spoke of some experience in this realm.
    "I fucked some of them. But it was a long time ago."
    I moaned as he moved slowly in and out of me, taking his time and prolonging the pleasure. "So you've just been fucking girls since?"
    "Yeah. But girls are...I don't know...they're not like this..." he said as he roughly smacked my ass and plunged his cock to the hilt in me, causing me to yelp and groan. "God, I miss this..."
    "Maybe you were just with the wrong girls." I muttered, hoping that wasn't the case. Why am I even suggesting this? Shut up, Tyson.
    "Can we stop talking about girls? I don't want to think about that. I want to enjoy this. I want to enjoy you , Tyson."
    I moaned as his beautiful cock stroked my spot like he was born to do it. "Dammit, Mikhos, you are such a fucking tease! All this time and I thought you were just a really nice, hot straight guy I'd never have."
    "You've got me. If you want me." he said, one hand coming up and stroking down my arm and over my sweat-streaked back.
    I arched up, pushing back against him. "I want you. I want you."
    He moaned and fucked me harder. He fucked me so hard the desk started to rock. But I didn't care. We weren't quiet, and I hoped to hell the hall outside the office was deserted as it usually was at this hour.
    After a little while longer he said he couldn't hold back anymore. Soon, he trembled and came inside me, collapsing over me with a groan and a cry as his pleasure took him.
    When he recovered, he pulled out and leaned over me, breathing hard for several moments. Then he slid an arm beneath me and stood me up, turning me around to face him. I shook my sweaty hair out of my face and stared into his now-sated green eyes, wondering what he was going to do. He looked at me for a long moment, while he fastened his pants. When he'd finished, he kissed me sweetly on the lips. Then he dropped to his knees.
    I grabbed the edge of the desk as he took my desperate cock in his mouth.
    "Jesus! Oh my God..." I moaned as he went to work on my dick like an athlete who'd been benched for far too long. His finger slid along my crack and pushed up inside me as I struggled to stay upright. The sensations of his wet, hot mouth around my cock, his finger in my ass, and the look of his tousled brown head bobbing over me were too much. I was going to come.
    "Mikhos..." I panted, unable to say much else. I hoped there was a warning tone in my voice. "Mikhos..."
    He glanced up at me, and the look in those green eyes pushed me over the edge. My mouth opened in a silent cry as my cock pulsed in his sweet mouth. Our gaze remained locked as I came and came and came. Finally my eyes closed of their own volition as I just about fainted from the joy of it.
    He sucked me dry. When my cock slid out of his mouth I moaned in protest. I opened my eyes. He picked up his shirt and started to button it, staring at me with a dazed and still hungry look. He came over and helped me pull up my pants. Then he passed me my shirt. I buttoned it and tucked it in, wondering what the standard conversation was for after your platonic friend of almost a year fucks the