StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~

Chapter 74

Ian's POV

The room was silent, the crisp air gently gracing our faces as we stared into each other's eyes.

The walls were darkened from the immense amount of moonlight hitting out bodies. The wind was gently sleeping around the surface, causing sweat to appear onto our foreheads.

We each had that look in our eyes, the small dark twinkle that each person had with someone who they were intimate with. It was perfect the we way were laying. Anthony was above me, his knuckles softly caressing my cheek. He had a look in his eye, it was like glue for my eyes. I couldn't dare to look away.

We both had an emotionless form on our lips as our eyes were the only ones speaking, telling each other that it would be alright, that we'd stay beside each other every single day.

Anthony's hands were moved to my shoulders once our eyes both closed. It was not rough, weird or anything. It was just love, romance and gentle.

Anthony held my hand above my head, guiding me in every way that he could. He gently leaned down and pressed his soft lips to my neck, gentle breaths exiting my lips. His lips were moist and small, it made my heart beat at an echoing, alarming rate. My face was mixed with ecstasy and warmth.

He let his lips softly part and press soft sucks to different parts of my neck, the saliva wetting my skin. He gently traced his tongue across my collarbone, the tingling feeling running throughout my whole body as his chest pressed to mine, our sweat intertwining with one another.

I slowly blinked as my eyes continued to have such an unbreakable lock that held both our eyes in place. It wasn't awkward, it felt perfect.

Anthony let his finger tips slide down my arm as his lips pulled from my neck, a soft bruise gently beneath my earlobe. His lips leaned down to gently let our lips connect, both our eyes shutting in harmony. Our lips were in soft symphony, soft sounds echoing the room as our teeth nipped at each other's bottom lip.

Swear slid down our temples, our hair already becoming damp from the humid air. His hands were caressing my hips softly as his lips wrapped around my bottom lip and took a soft nip.

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Ian was in the moment, as was Anthony. Their bodies connected like a puzzle piece in a box of mysterious connections.

Anthony had one hand stroking his own cock as his other was massaging Ian's walls. Their lips never left one another, their tongues softly twirling around and soaking their mouths in the others saliva.

Ian had the pain leaving his head as Anthony let another finger join his first to massage each wall of Ian's small entrance. He scissored and stretched, each flinch coming from Ian from the inches of stretching appearing. Ian bit his cheek once Anthony quickened his hand around his cock as he pushed one more finger into Ian, the fingers giving the last checks to make sure Ian was ready, the walls leaving a gaping hole for Anthony to puncture.

Anthony pulled his fingers out to gently hold his own cock and rub his tip against Ians small entrance, sweat appearing on both of their bodies.

Their lips pulled apart, a string of saliva appearing as their lips were continuously parted and their eyes were ajar, staring at the eyes that were in front of them. Anthony gently looked to the side to softly pick up a golden packet, quietly tearing it open and pulling out a slimy condom. He looked down as he pushed on the wet cover, reaching to soft pump lube into his hand, bringing it to his member to slowly stroke on the clear substance.

Anthony slowly lifted Ian's legs, the back of his knees resting on Anthony's hips, causing Anthony to gently kiss Ian's head.

Ian clenched his eyes tight as he felt Anthony slowly enter him, the tip stretching Ian's walls more than Anthony's fingers had attempted at helping. Anthony softly stroked Ian's cheek with one hand as the other was slowly inching the rest of his cock into Ian, his walls stretching to fit Anthony's large member.

Blood was causing Anthony to throb, just to be inside of Ian. He could feel himself wanting to cum right there just at the thought of Ian stretching perfectly just for his size.

Anthony slowly closed his eyes as his hips began thrusting, halfway into Ian. He smiled as he felt Ian's entrance engulf Anthony's member, his thrusts becoming quicker and smoother.

Anthony's hips were soon pushing up against the back on Ian's thighs, his head dipping down to kiss Ian's stomach softly. Ian had rosy cheeks, his eyes slightly closed as he felt the rise of pleasure once Anthony had pushed against that one spot that made Ian widen his eyes and let out a loud moan of pleasure.

Anthony was pleased by the sound, it made him feel blood coursing through his throbbing member.

His thrusts became harder, the lube leaking out in small drops. Ian felt his cheeks become a darker shade of red as moans were beginning to spill out of him once Anthony started banging his hips and thrusting as hard as he could into the spot over and over.

Anthony desperately wanted to make love, but fucking Ian just made him have so much adrenaline that he needed to spend out everyday.

Anthony had a dominant look on his face once his hips started slapping Ian's thighs. Ian had his arms above his head and drool sliding down his cheek. The amount of pleasure was amazing, it was so erotic. Ian let his hand start messily stroking himself, Anthony's hands holding tightly onto Ian's hips as his thrusts slowed down, then sped up instantly.

He slowly stopped, Ian giving him a confused look as he continued to weakly stroke himself with his fingers. "W~What's wrong?" Ian whispered, his hand pausing at his tip as he stared at Anthony with weak eyes.

Anthony bit his lip as he slowly laid back and let Ian rest on his cock. Ian was shocked at the new feeling, his eyes shutting. "Bounce, baby." Anthony mumbled, wanting the pleasure, deserving every inch he had conquered inside Ian.

Ian gave him a slight nod as he continued stroking himself, his hips beginning to bounce up and down, the pleasure inching deeper and deeper due to the new position. Ian loved this feeling, the spot was being hit once, twice, constantly. Moans were out of Ian by every second passing by. Anthony let out pleasurable grunts and moans as he pushed his hips up in rhythm with Ian's bounces. Ian gasped lightly as his cock was coming to an end, the climax was returning.

Ian let out a loud moan once cum had splattered onto Anthony's defined chest. Ian bounced a couple more times to ride out his current orgasm, Anthony having a cocky smirk on his face as he saw how messy Ian had become. Anthony groaned at the sight, it was hot and mesmerizing. He closed his eyes once he let out a soft moan, cum shooting straight up into Ian.

Anthony was relieved, more than relieved. Satisfied. Ian's entrance was drooling with cum, Anthony's eyes smirking at the sight. He slowly gripped Ian's hips and laid him down on his side as he gently pulled out and laid a hand on Ian's soft cheek, closing his eyes. "I love you." Anthony mumbled, breathing softly.

Ian stared at the slightly asleep Anthony, smiling a bit. "I love you too." Ian whispered as his head nuzzled to Anthony's chest. It was warm. Warm enough..to sleep on.