The Week Away (BXB romance)

Bliss

As soon as the door to our room was closed, Jayden grappled me into a deep, lust filled kiss. I couldn't wait any longer. I needed this. I pulled his pants down, and his shirt off, him doing the same, our kiss only parting when it got in the way of us stripping. Jayden quickly parted from the kiss, his breath still hot and heavy, as he walked over to his bag and pulled out a condom. He was surprisingly prepared, honestly. Though for obvious reasons, at the time, I didn't question it. Instead, I pulled the condom from his hands, unwrapped it, and pulled his underwear down. God, his cock was amazing. I mean, I didn't have much of a reference sheet to go off of, considering the only other dicks I'd seen in my life were my own and the dicks I'd seen in porn, but trust me, this thing was pretty big. And the way it throbbed in anticipation? How he was affecting me, in the moment? Indescribable. 

With little hesitation, I took the condom and rolled it into his exposed manhood, smiling as I saw him tilt his head back and moan lightly. 

"Fuck, Mark" Jayden moaned lightly, as I ran my tongue along his shaft, using saliva as a substitute for lube "god"

Not wanting to waste much time, I pulled down my pants and leaned against the bed. This was going to be my first time. And quite frankly, I couldn't wait.

Jayden moved his cock into place, before slowly sliding it inside of me, a pleasurable shiver running down my spine. The sensation was bizarre. Weird, yeah, maybe even a tad bit painful, not going to lie, but still unbelievably pleasurable. Upon fitting the entirety of his member inside of me, he began to slowly thrust forwards and backwards, a light moan escaping my lips with every motion. I had to cup my hand over my mouth, as to not moan so loudly. It was so warm, and hard, and unbelievably pleasurable. 

"F-fuck" I whispered, grabbing onto the sheets of the bed, my fists clenching through the lust "Y-yes!"

Jayden progressively got faster and faster, going harder and harder. He grabbed onto my shoulders after a while, using them as leverage to thrust deeper, forcing me into arching my back. It was so amazing. I mean, I had done my fair share of experimentation in the past, but it hardly compared to the real thing. 

I found myself rocking backwards against his cock as with every thrust forward. I couldn't help it. I was in pure, lust driven bliss. Jayden, in a move that I didn't quite expect, but was happy for nonetheless, Picked me up and began to fuck me standing up, using both gravity and upwards thrusting to get as deep as possible. I had to cover my mouth, less I wanted to moan out loud enough for everyone to hear. 

"F-fuck, Jayden" I moaned out, as he pulled me into a kiss, still fucking me "I'm close already"

"M-me too" Jayden managed to moan out, showing no signs of slowing.

My cock began to twitch lightly, a pressure building inside of it. I could feel it coming, the climax. With a final moan, I arched my back, cum squirting up in a fountain, splattering along Jayden's chest. Honestly, I had never shot so hard in my entire life. Apparently that was all that Jayden needed to cum, too, as he shoved his cock deep into my ass, riding out what was obviously his final moments, moaning out my name.

"M-Mark" he gasped out, riding out the pleasurable feeling.

"Jayden..." I moaned, before he slid his dick out of my ass, and we both collapsed onto the bed, panting beside each other.

"I-" I said, my words barely able to form coherent thought after my first time "Sorry about... shooting my load against your chest"

Jayden let out an exhausted laugh, before gesturing towards his bag.

"There's tissues in there"

I rushed over to his bag, and pulled out a wad of tissues, using them to carefully clean up my mess on his chest, causing him to moan a bit. Just from my touch.

God.

"D-dude" He chuckled out "stop, you'll get me all excited again"

I couldn't help but laugh, before I pulled him into a kiss. I didn't care if he 'got excited' again. I loved the feeling of having his lips against my own. And now that that particular mess was gone, we could press our bodies together while doing such. Warmth, as usual, radiated from his bare flesh as we kissed. God, I couldn't imagine anything better at the time. Just him and I, kissing in the wake of our recent sexual escapade, his breath heavy, my knees weak. It was pure bliss.