Their breaths grew heavier, the room filled with the sweet sound of their muffled gasps. Ben leaned in, capturing Sage's earlobe between his teeth and biting down gently, eliciting a whimper that spurred him on. His other hand found Sage's hip, holding him in place as he grew bolder, his strokes becoming more confident. Sage's hips began to buck, his hand tightening on Ben's arm as he approached the edge.Ben felt his own need growing, his cock aching for the same attention. He released Sage's ear, instead focusing on the line of his jaw, the sharp angle that led to his mouth. Their eyes met, the air crackling with tension. Sage's hand moved to Ben's, guiding it faster, his own hand moving to mirror Ben's movements. Ben watched as Sage's face contorted in pleasure, his eyes glazed over with desire.It was as if an unspoken agreement had been reached, and their actions grew more frantic. Sage's hand slid from Ben's, and he sat up, his own shirt coming off in a hasty tug. The sight of Sage's bare chest, the way his muscles moved with each ragged breath, was almost too much to handle. Ben leaned in, capturing Sage's mouth again, their kisses growing more urgent, more desperate.Their hands moved in tandem now, each stroking the other with an unbridled passion that had been building for years. The friction was delicious, and Ben felt his orgasm approaching, a pressure building at the base of his spine. He broke the kiss, panting, and whispered, "I'm gonna..."Sage nodded, his eyes dark with lust. "Me too," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. They watched each other, their eyes locked, as they brought themselves closer and closer to the brink. The room was a blur of movement and heat, their bodies undulating together in a silent symphony of need.The pressure grew unbearable, and Ben felt his muscles tense. He leaned back, his hand tightening around Sage, matching the rhythm of his own strokes. Sage's eyes never left Ben's, the intensity of his gaze driving Ben wild. Ben could feel the warmth spreading through his body, the tightness coiling in his stomach.
