[A/N: Mature Content]
"Is this too much?" He asked shyly, pulling away from me a little. I took a deep breath. "It's okay if it is," he said gently. I didn't know quite how to tell him that I wasn't prepared. Plus I didn't want to rush things. I stuck with that.
"I just...I don't wanna rush things," I whispered. He nodded slightly.
"Are you okay with just this?" He asked in a husky voice, laying back down against me and capturing my lips once more. He pressed himself closer, his erection rubbing against my own, both of them clearly ready to be free of the fabric that was between them. I wrapped my arms around his back once more, relishing the taste of his lips. He slid his hands down my sides, stopping at the waistband of my shorts. He looked at me hesitantly and I nodded, giving him permission to slip my shorts off.
He sat up, reaching for the waist of his own shorts and I sat up too, kissing him fiercely as I helped him out of his, revealing grey boxer briefs underneath. We laid back down again, but I rolled us over so that I was on top of him. He slipped his hands around me, gently caressing the small of my back as we continued to kiss and swirl our tongues together.
I sat up, straddling his waist as I ran my hands down his chest, gently touching the smooth skin, the light dusting of dark hair on his pecs, abs, and that delicious dark happy trail that disappeared under the waistband of his boxers.
Tyce watched me as I bent down again and kissed his jawline, his stubble was coarse against my lips, scratching it lightly. I kissed his neck eagerly, sucking and nibbling here and there. I quickly moved down to his nipple, swirling my tongue around it first, before slowly sucking it and flicking it with my tongue.
I glanced up and Tyce and noticed his eyes were closed and his head was back against his pillow, clearly enjoying the feeling. I moved back up to his lips, capturing them with mine again. I couldn't get enough of the kisses. They made me feel so warm and tingly inside.
I rolled off to the side of Tyce, never letting our lips separate, and ran my hand down the side of his body slowly, feeling every curve as I went. I stopped briefly when I reached his boxers, pulling back to look at his face. I slowly and gently tugged at the waistband, pulling it down slowly, my eyes fixed on Tyce's expression as I did it. I felt his fully erect shaft pop out of the boxers as I slid them the rest of the way and he kicked them off.
Ever so slowly I slipped my hand down farther, feeling the skin on his thigh gently and then running my fingers through the dark hair that grew thicker the closer I got. I touched his balls ever so gently, feeling them with my fingertips before running them up the shaft to the head. Tyce let out heavy breaths, his eyes locked on mine the whole time.
After reaching the head and playing with the tip for a moment, I took it completely in my hand and started pumping up and down, jerking him slowly at first, before getting faster with each pump of my hand. Tyce moaned and twitched, closing his eyes and putting his head back against the pillow.
I looked down at my hand for the first time, and in the dim light I could see every bit of him. I bit my lip, the sight of his cock and the feel of it in my hand making me painfully aware of just how turned on I was.
Tyce must've noticed because he reached up suddenly, grabbing my black boxer briefs and slipping them off. I helped him by sliding them over my legs so that we were both completely bare. I stopped jerking him and laid down on my back, switching positions again. Tyce brought his lips back to me, kissing me hungrily as he laid on top of me again, rubbing his thick shaft against mine, creating a delicious friction.
We both started breathing deeply as he thrust himself against me, our cocks rubbing together. The skin on skin contact felt so amazing as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, swirling it around for a bit before he started sucking my tongue gently. I moaned against his lips, pressing my body against his as much as I could, our cocks rubbing back and forth against each other.
Tyce reached down with his hand, grasping both of them together and pumping them with his fist hard and fast. I felt myself squirming as I knew I was close to coming.
"Ty..." I moaned into his ear as he continued with his hand.
"Hmm?" He hummed huskily. He let go and brought both his hands up, caressing each side of my face gently as he looked at me. I felt his cock rub against me harder and I knew it wouldn't be long before I came.
"Tyce," I breathed again as he watched my face.
"It's alright, let it go," he replied, sensing what I was feeling. I pressed my lips against his, kissing him eagerly. I moaned into his mouth again, feeling myself get closer to the edge.
Suddenly my cock was throbbing and releasing my warm load all over my chest. It shot clear up to my neck. Tyce sat up a little, creating a tiny space between us. I watched him grab ahold of his own cock and start pumping his fist up and down. I placed my hands on his shoulders, panting heavily from my own orgasm as he gritted his teeth.
Oh god," he said suddenly, before emptying his balls all over me, covering me with both of our loads. His breathing became heavier as he moaned. Tyce then collapsed onto his back beside me, both of us staring off into the darkness, the sounds of our breathing the only thing filling the tent.
"Here," Tyce said, handing me a small cloth after reaching for his bag and fumbling around with it in the darkness. He chuckled a little as I wiped myself up.
"What?" I asked as I made sure I got it all. He smiled at me.
"You're cute," he replied, leaning down and kissing my cheek. "And hot," he whispered huskily into my ear. I smiled back at him, looking deeply into his eyes. My mind couldn't seem to stop racing at the thought of what we just did.
"Come here," I said, holding my arms out. Tyce grabbed the blankets and pulled them over us before settling in place next to me, his head snuggled up in my neck. I wrapped my arms around his back and held him there, feeling his skin against mine. I gently rubbed his back slowly, running my fingertips down his spine absentmindedly as we drifted off to sleep.
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