MyStandIN: Back to Joe (alternate ending)

21- His love ballad (NC)

 Ming's hands were roaming all over my feverish body, uncovering its every inch. We had been here before, yet this man was different from the one I used to know. His kisses were softer, his touch caring, his gaze penetrating.

- One more thing I wanted to show you !, he smirked.

As soon as his fingers brushed my skin, I shivered under his slender, muscular body. I felt like a string instrument Ming was playing to his heart's content, in our languorous love ballad. My cheeks flushed, I was unable to hold back my increasingly loud sighs. Left wanting more, I yearned for all his attention, his shower of cuddles.

Stopping short in his kisses, he got up, left the room without a warning. This was all too good to be true. Erratic noises in the living room. Ming seemed to be looking for something. Puzzled I sat up in bed, looking for my clothes, scattered on the floor. As I was reaching for my T-shirt, I heard a voice.

- Who allowed you to move ?

Ming rushed to bed, a bottle of lubricant and a pack of condoms in his hands.

- Naughty boy... Is someone enjoying themselves... on their own?

Bitting my bottom lip, he laid me down in bed, grabbed a rubber as I stroked his pecs. With his teeth, he tore the shiny wrapping paper, before slipping it over his erect penis. His hand on the lube, he squeezed its content on his covered member, before titillating my anus with the cold liquid. Lust... Shivers... He reached over, grabbed a pillow, placed it under my back.

-Tonight... you'll be my pillow prince!

Several nights, I had imagined this moment... after our first night together... How my first time with him would be like... My nose against his, I panted, losing my patience.

- They were right... when they told you I'd be back for that body..., as he encircled my waist.

Pecking him, I wrapped my arms around his neck.

- But what if... I kept you waiting... Just a little longer, Joey...

Rubbing his cock against my hole, he was licking his lips, waiting.

- Ming... Take what's been yours... all along..., as I pulled my hips closer.

At these words, he eagerly grabbed my butt, gradually entered in me. First sensation: the pain caused by a foreign body intruding my crotch area. Startled, I dug my nails into his skin, bit his neck. Hearing my grunts, he seized my dick, stroked it gently.

- Feeling better now?, as he planted kisses on my neck.

Nodding, I hugged him tighter. Ardently, Ming took hold of my waist, moving deeper inside me. With every new inch, my nails dug deeper into his skin, as I sighed in his ears. I had made love to Ming before... still it never felt like this... perhaps this new body was more sensitive. As he continued to conquer me, I was arching my back, my dick still in his cautious hands. Soon Ming stopped moving, slowly withdrew, while I felt empty. Licking my earlobes, he inserted himself again... once, twice, three times... slowing down when my moans were getting loud.

The pain in no time made room for an intense internal stimulation. His comings and goings, the vibrations and following contractions, the pressure in my pelvis... as if the sensation in all my nerve endings were tenfold increased. Ming leaned on his elbows, took my fingers in his, thrusting deep inside me. Under his shaft's frictions, the lips of my anus closed on him, as if to possess him, while my fingers clasped his. Both were expressig all the things my groans were hiding.

- Joey...

Straightening up on the bed, Ming withdrew his penis for a few minutes, for me to catch my breath. On his knees, he coated the condom with lube. Drawing circles again around my hole, my head was spinning in this whirlwind of desire. Breathless, I agreed with a smile, not wanting to waste any more time, being one with him. Biting his lips, he spread my legs, clearly savouring the sight.

- How does it feel... to make love to your old self?, I inquired.

- Correction: To my better self.

Ming took my left leg on his shoulder.

- You're so damn hot... it's quite the sight...

Greedy, he entered me again, inducing a different sensation. Ming had touched a special place inside me, triggering quite an animal-like hunger. I started moving my hips to meet the rythm of his cravings. With every minute, he pushed harder into me. My grunts became louder, as I felt like I was vibrating from within.

- Ming... Here...

- You wish is my command, prince Joey !, as he pecked my leg.

There... I wanted him more... present, more intense. Moaning louder and louder, I was squirming under his gaze. Same spot, faster blows. Cautious until now, he gave in to an unfamiliar tempo. Glaring at a dishevelled Ming, his handsome face flushed, burning with desire, heavily breating, dominating my weak body, my excitement reached a new level. Spotting my movements slowing down, he stroke my cock again. Laying my hand on his, I tried to stop him as I felt my orgasm nearing. I did not want to be the first, this early...

- Ming... slow down... I...

- Joey... Just let... my caresses release you...

His words, his sensual voice... Some electric current ran through my body, from my hair roots to my foot soles. A warm liquid. Ming's hand was wet from me. Now gently penetrating me, the wave of pleasure gradually dissipated. He spread the liquid on his stomach, rubbed himself over my feverish body.

- This... belongs to you now..., he whispered in my ear.