Love Is Always Write Volume 4

destination. He planted a trail of kisses down Bryce's cock then licked from the root to the tip, before taking the head in his mouth and licking the slit, tasting the salty pre-come.
    "More please," Bryce begged. His hands flew to Aaron's head, fingers tugging on his hair as he tried to arch up for more.
    Pulling back with a wet pop, he kissed Bryce's thigh. "Gonna make you feel so good, honey. Just let go and I'll take care of you."
    "Yes, please. Please."
    Slowly he swallowed Bryce to the base, nuzzling into the hairs there and breathing in the musky scent that was just Bryce. He moved back up to lap at the slit and taste the thick pre-come once more before he started sucking greedily wanting Bryce to come so he could taste more. He pressed one hand to Bryce's hip to keep from choking as his husband held on, his knees digging into his sides as Bryce wrapped around him and began thrusting up as he sucked him down.
    Bryce threw his head back, screwing his eyes shut in pleasure and he watched, pleased that his husband was letting himself go.
    It wasn't long until moans of pleasure and pleas to let him come were falling from Bryce's lips. Cupping Bryce's balls with one hand he stroked them gently then trailed further down to tease his husband's entrance.
    "So good, so close," Bryce panted.
    Aaron looked up, locking gazes with Bryce and humming as he smiled around his mouthful. He knew it wouldn't be long now. He felt Bryce's cock swelling in his throat and when he stroked his husband's balls they tightened.
    It was only a matter of minutes before Bryce came with a soft cry. "Aaron!" He thrust upward into Aaron's mouth as he came, spurting hot liquid down his throat which he swallowed greedily until Bryce was completely dry. Only then did he let him go.
    Crawling back up his husband's body he let Bryce pull him in for a kiss, sharing his taste with him. Bryce looped his arms around his neck, holding him in place.
    Breaking the kiss, Aaron rocked his hard cock against Bryce's thigh. His husband looked stunning beneath him, skin flushed, eyes hazy with pleasure, a sated smile, and covered in sheen of sweat. He looked like he didn't have a care in the world which was just what he had wanted. "So beautiful," he breathed.
    Bryce's smile grew brighter. "So are you." His husband hooked one leg over his waist after kicking off his pants. "What do you want?"
    He knew he should be selfless, because it truly had been about Bryce and making him feel good yet he couldn't help but be desperate for his own release. To feel good with Bryce and fall asleep sated with him. "Touch me," he begged, thrusting harder against Bryce's thigh. "Just touch me and I'll lose it."
    "I love that I make you that crazy." Bryce unwrapped one arm from around his neck then teasingly ran his hand between their bodies, until he reached Aaron's cock. He could feel it leaking onto Bryce and his whole body was coiled tightly ready to fall over the edge into pleasure.
    "You do, baby." He locked gazes with his husband. "Please, I need to come."
    Bryce's calloused and long fingers wrapped around his shaft. "Let go for me."
    Aaron cried out as Bryce touched his cock, and he couldn't hold back. It was too much. He came just as Bryce pumped him, ropes of pearly semen coating his husband's hand and groin. "Bry!" Biting Bryce's shoulder, he rocked his body against his husband's as his orgasm tore through him leaving him feeling boneless.
    He rolled slightly so they were lying side by side, tangled up together with their hearts pounding and chests heaving. Bryce snuggled up like he had done before. Aaron reached for a discarded shirt and cleaned them up a little before throwing it away. Bryce then helped him pull the comforter back around them as they had kicked it aside in their lovemaking.
    Burying his face in Bryce's hair, he rested his hand over Bryce's heart. "I love you, so much."
    "I love you, too." Bryce kissed his shoulder and Aaron was happy to feel his husband relax completely. Slowly his breathing evened out and his eyes closed as he gave into sleep.
    He watched Bryce barely able to keep his eyes open himself, but not wanting to give into sleep just yet. He wanted to just hold his husband and thank his lucky stars that the night had not gone horribly wrong and he hadn't lost Bryce, who made him whole. His happiness, his life, and everything he held dear in this world was wrapped up right there and in the next room. He was grateful that he still had it all.