Two years

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Marks perspective-
We hadn't seen each other in two years, and I had been as horny as ever. Jack went on some "finding himself trip" and said he wouldn't be back for a while. Then, after about 6 months we lost communication. Well, it wasn't lost, it just faded. Being in another country for months is a huge strain on a relationship when you can only talk once or twice a week. And every time it's him sending 5 paragraphs of something amazing he did that week, and me having one paragraph about making videos.

But every night still I lay in bed staring at the ceiling wondering what I could have done better, or how I should have gone with him. Every now and then I'll cry and call one of my friends and bitch about it all. And of course, I'll always have a depressing masturbation session to some old photos of us or a sweater he left behind that somehow still smells like him. But anyways enough of the boring shit. Now for the good stuff.

I was fucking my fist for the millionth time with tears streaming down my face hoping that I'll see him again, when the door opens. I jump up ten feet in the air and hide under my blanket.

"Mark?" The not so mysterious, mysterious voice. With that beautiful voice, who's accent was noticeably thicker. I look outside the sheets and there he is, the man I've been waiting for for 24 months. Shamelessly I jump up and hug him, my boner still raging.
"What's that up against my leg handsome?" He smirks and bites my ear "is that a bana-"
"Shut you loser" I cut him off and kiss him and throw him on the bed. I hover over him and look at his body, I gently pull of his shirt. His body is so much more toned, I put my hand over his side and just stare at his body and admire what's before me. "I'm surprised you didn't forget me..." I say and kiss his neck.
"How could I ever forget you?" He pulls my hair and his striking blue eyes look right into mine. I continue exploring his body taking in every detail, kiss down his chest and start to remove his pants and underwear. I bite his thighs and he jumps and quivers at my touch. I practically have him begging me to do anything but tease him at this point, the pure filth out of his mouth is making me light headed.
"Fuck me Mark oh god fuck me until I pass out! Oh god please don't tease me I'm so desperate just take advantage of me, ruin me I don't want to walk after you're done with me please!"
I reward him by wrapping my lips around the head of his throbbing cock. He hisses and bucks his hips upwards, forcing it down my throat and making me choke a little bit. I lift my head and gasp for air and cough a little. My eyes water and he pulls my hair and whines for more. I put my mouth over the head again and he roles his hips slightly and his moans sink with the movements.
I pulled a small amount of lube from the bottle onto his cock and he gasped at the sudden loss of warmth and immediate coldness. I hover over him and slowly sit down onto his cock. I wasn't used to taking it up the ass anymore, and it was a trip feeling it again. I adjusted to his length, then when I was ready I began to move up and down slowly at first. In an attempt to make me go faster he began pumping my cock while I rode him. The sensations all together were insane and had me losing it. I screamed out, probably pissing of my neighbors, and he gulped and threw his head back.
"Mark! Oh goodness!" He started to get tense and I could feel myself tightening around him. I felt something build in my stomach and I released onto his hand, and he inside me. I collapsed into him and we held each other for what I wanted to be days. We had or arms around each other's waist and our foreheads we touching and we fell asleep together, breathing in unison.

I woke up and his eyes were already looking into mine, which scared the living shit out of me. I jump out of bed and we laugh at each other.
"Wanna go take a shower with me baby? I've still got cum on me.." he chuckles a little

"Do you think a shower is gonna change that?" ;)))

Nice it's me. I did it, I wrote another chapter Eyy

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