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Taking The Shot - Chapter 11

The glass walls of the shower were opaque from the steam rising off of the two writhing bodies within.

Bryce buried his face in Wynter's neck as Wynter tenderly soaped his skin, letting him get used to the feeling of being touched all over.

Bryce kissed Wynter's shoulder, deeply appreciative of the care and consideration shown by Wynter in every caress. He felt safe and loved.

He gasped with pleasure at the first brush of fingers on his long-waiting cock and arched into Wynter's touch.

Wynter licked Bryce's lips before pushing his tongue into his mouth, while at the same time taking both their cocks into his large hand.

He slipped his other hand around Bryce's hips and caressed his bare ass for the first time.

Bryce moaned needily into Wynter's mouth, his arms wrapped around Wynter's broad shoulders, toes curling.

He gave himself up to the heady sensation of his cock slithering against Wynter's long, veiny one, Wynter's muscles flexing beneath Bryce's fingertips with every pump of his hand, skin sliding against skin as warm soapy water ran down their bodies in rivulets.

Wynter leaned back to look into Bryce's eyes as he continued to stroke their lengths together. Bryce's pupils widened as Wynter pressed just the pad of his finger against his hole.

Bryce held the nape of Wynter's neck and returned his stare while pushing back into Wynter's finger, lips parted in a soundless moan that made Wynter want to fuck into him then and there.

They panted in an open mouthed kiss as Wynter brought them both together. Bryce came first, his eyes rolling back into his head as he came pouring over Wynter's fist.

Wynter groaned as he followed, adding his cum to the mix.

They rested their foreheads on each other's shoulders as they caught their breaths. Bryce turned his face and kissed Wynter's neck softly.

"I can't believe I wasted so many days not doing what we just did" he bemoaned.

Wynter smirked at the pink-cheeked, swollen lipped boy. "Don't worry baby. We'll more than make up for lost time."

They barely made it out of the shower, tripping and tumbling on their way to the bed with lips and hands greedily grabbing whatever they could find on each other's bodies.

They fell on the bed together, limbs wrapped around each other like vines, tongues and fingers busy teasing each other to a frenzy.

Wynter drew a map on Bryce's body with his mouth, from his jaw, down his long throat, to his heaving chest where some choice bite marks were placed, licking down his happy trail.

He blew lightly on Bryce's manhood, smirking at the way it perked up. He left it untouched, instead moving lower to place butterfly kisses on Bryce's inner thighs.

Bryce's breath hitched and the way his fingers gripped Wynter's hair told him he'd found an erogenous zone.

He proceeded to skim over Bryce's thighs with his lips and tongue again and again, fluttering flicks that drew hapless mewls from the squirming boy.

Bryce almost wept when Wynter swallowed his now dripping erection in one go, not even pausing to give Bryce time to breathe.

His back arched off the bed and he fisted his fingers into the sheets as Wynter serviced him to the cusp before pulling back, leaving him unfulfilled.

Wynter looked up in delight when Bryce whined and canted his hips for more. He grinned when he caught Bryce's lust-blown eyes that immediately grew wide with shyness.