The heart's battle

Chapter 10

« Mo-more »

Gently pushing the sweaty hair out of  Tul's eyes, Max leaned in for a kiss, biting down gently on his lower lip, reveling in the way their breath mingled together. The youngest moaned, tightening his thighs around the other man hips, as the other stood still inside him. Continuing with the sensual kiss, Max grabbed his lover right's hand, entangling their fingers together, and began to move, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in. Breaking their kiss, Max was breathing hard, his heart  jolted weirdly at the sight of Tul's sweaty aroused face.

« Faster ... »

The 17 year old boy eyes were closed, toes curled under the pleasure of finally making love with the dark haired man. He had been dreaming of that day since he laid eyes on the handsome hunk that was his friend's brother. It was intoxicating. Feeling the hard rock manhood, slowly stroking his inside, approaching but never actually touching his sweet spot. He was going crazy.

« Tul ... »

Max moaned out quietly his lover's name, almost as if he was afraid that saying his name out loud would make the other man disappear. Their hands still attached together, both not wanting to let go of the other, their breaths mingled together as Max thrusted faster, angling his hips in search for the perfect position, and spot, he knew, would makes Tul feel really good. He knew he had finally found it when the other suddenly arched his back, his mouth in a silent scream. Both bodies pressed tightly against the other, he felt Tul's erection twitch against his belly and ground against it, thrusting deeper, desperate to make him feel good.

« Please »

Tul was a moaning mess, he did not even know what he was begging for. The pleasure was blinding him. As much as he had fantasied of this scenario in his head, the reality of being embraced by Max was much more intense than he could possibly have imagined.

« Here ? »

He asked as he kept thrusting at the same angle. Looking down at the other's face, it almost pushed him over the edge because Tul looked so incredibly sexy with his head falling back against the pillow, his brown hair sticking to his round cheeks, mouth open in pleasure, gasping for breath. Max leaned forwards and kissed him, quickening his pace once again. Feeling the muscle tightening around his erection, he was eager and desperate to bring Tul to the edge as he was so close, he was not even sure he could last a minute more.

One hand locked in Max's hair, Tul angled his face to deepen the kiss as he felt his own orgasm nearing.
Panting, hand clutching almost painfully at Max's hair, eyes closed, Tul's head fell back as he came, long stripe of white coming out of his manhood, sticky wetness staining his belly. The spasming muscle around his shaft pushed Max over the edge a few seconds later. His face buried in Tul's neck to muffle his moans, mind going completely blank for a moment as his orgasm washed over him.

Slowly Tul opened his eyes as Max was gently stroking his hair, leaving soft kisses on his neck. Tul wrapped his arms tightly around the warm body of his lover, his heart beating wildly.

« I-, That was ... »

Tul gently tugged on his hair to get him to raise his head, brown intense eyes catching and holding his. Biting his own lip he carefully caressed his cheeks, everything he was feeling written clearly on his face.
Max knew what Tul's eyes were telling him, and he was terrified, because he knew that he could not. They could not do this. They had already crossed the line, and he was not going to let them go further than this. Besides, he sworn a long time ago that he would never ever date again. Not with what happened the last time he had opened his heart to someone.