Nick reached over and grabbed lube out of the drawer. He kneeled between Bryce’s spread legs, pushed his knees up to his chest and dripped lube onto his asshole. He used a lot, fingering Bryce again to stretch him. Each time he thrust, Bryce let out a groan. He liked the sting, the burn. Liked having any part of Nick inside him.
“I need to use a lot of lube. It’ll help.” He kept working Bryce until he thought he’d go out of his mind.
“I’m ready for you, Nick. Make love to me.”
Nick leaned in and kissed him before lying on his back. He squirted more lube onto his hand and ran it up and down his thick erection. “Get on top, so you can control how much of me you take.”
“I want you balls deep.”
“Then do it.”
“I fucking love this side of you. Talk like that to me all the time from now on.”
Bryce sat up, threw a leg over Nick and straddled him. Nick’s cock leaked onto his stomach, shiny and wet from the lube, and so goddamn big. “Of course I had to go gay for the guy with the biggest cock in Virginia.”
“Funny. Now let me make love to you, Bryce. ”
Yeah, he so fucking wanted that.
“Clench. Tighten as much as you can,” Nick said.
Bryce stared down at him, confused. “Huh?”
“You’re not the only one doing research. Just do it. Clench your hole as tight as you can for as long as you can. Tell me when you can’t do it anymore.”
He did as Nick said, clenched, held it as long as he could and then his hole automatically started to relax...to loosen. “I can’t...not anymore.”
“Do it now. Let me in,” Nick whispered. “Let me inside of you.”
Bryce went up on his knees, grabbed Nick’s cock and angled it toward his hole. And then Nick’s hand was there, helping guide him. Both men holding his erection as Bryce lowered himself and Nick slowly began pushing inside.
He was stretched, pulled open to what felt like was as far as he could go. Pain shot through him. “Fuck...” he groaned out.
“We can wait—”
“Fuck that. Just give me a minute.” Bryce took a couple of deep breaths and then tried again, lowering himself onto Nick’s rock-hard dick—more stretching, more burning, more pressure; fuck, the pressure he felt...but then, it wasn’t as bad as it had been when they tried before. He was looser, more relaxed, but not relaxed enough.
And then...Nick’s thumb brushed his thigh. “You’re so fucking gorgeous. Giving yourself to me like this...I’m never going to want out of you.”
Nick’s words made Bryce lower more. There was pain, sharp pain, and a burning sensation, like he was being ripped open...and then the head of Nick’s dick was all the way inside him.
“Oh, fuck. Jesus, it’s so goddamn hot and tight inside you. I’m going to come the second I get fully inside.”
“I’ll kick your ass if you do. After all of this, the ride better be worth it,” Bryce teased...then lowered more, and more, ignoring the pain, slowly taking inch by inch, until Nick was all fucking in there, balls deep the way Bryce wanted him.
It was...different, and yeah, it was fucking uncomfortable being full and stretched like that, but when he pulled up and lowered himself again, pleasure shot through him. Nick’s erection rubbed all the right places, making Bryce move faster. He rode Nick’s cock. Nick let him run the show, let Bryce fuck himself on him.
“You feel so good, Bryce. So fucking hot, and tight. I love this. Love being inside of you. I’m so close to filling you up.”
Bryce looked down at the man beneath him. His man, at his green eyes and brown hair. At the curve of his jaw and the stubble there. He was fucking beautiful. He was fucking everything.
Nick had been right—the connection, there was nothing like it, nothing like letting someone inside of you, giving them that honor. Nick was a part of Bryce in even more ways than he’d been before.
“Flip me over. Take me. I want you fucking me, Nick.”
Nick growled, grabbed him and flipped them. Bryce kept his legs wide, while Nick shoved them close to his chest. He pumped into Bryce fast and hard. It still fucking hurt...but it felt so good at the same time. It felt right, Nick being a part of him like this.
“You know we’re never going to be able to stop doing this now,” Nick said.
“I’m counting on it.” Bryce hardly got the words out before Nick’s mouth covered his. He pushed his tongue in deep as he fucked hard—loved hard.
Bryce squeezed a hand between their bodies, wrapping it around his dick and stroking. His balls were already pulled tight against his body.
