by Peach
Even without his glasses he could see his beautiful one lounging in the bathroom
doorway. There was movement but he couldn't tell exactly what it was. His lover
turned, the moonlight bathed his body. Walter didn't need his glasses to see the
erection standing proud on his lover's body.
As he watched Alex's hand resumed its movement along his shaft. Walter smiled as
his own cock began to stir under the sheet. Kicking the sheet away, he lounged
back, knowing the moonlight would give Alex plenty of light to see his interest.
"Are you gonna just stand there and jerk off or are you gonna come over here and
shoot your wad up my ass?"
Alex's musical laughter rang out. "Walter, you are so crude sometimes."
"Huh, I'll introduce you to my former DI. I promise fifteen minutes with him and
you'll think you're living with a saint."
"Well, Saint Walter, get on your knees and get that ass prepped so I can shoot
my wad up it."
Walter hurried to grab the lube. Kneeling at the edge of the bed, making sure
Alex had a good view, he dropped his shoulders and reached back with a good size
dollop of lube on his index finger. He slipped the finger inside and began to
work it in and out of the tight opening.
"Add more lube, Walter, and another finger." Walter smiled against the bedding
as he heard the lust in his Master's voice.
He followed instructions, fucking himself slowly, enjoying the sounds of heavy
breathing coming from behind him.
"Three, Walter."
He didn't ask three what, he knew. His fingers entered and exited making him
ready for the thick cock that would soon be pounding into his body. He knew when
Alex moved behind him. Shuddered with pure lust as a hand rubbed down his ass to
reach between his legs and roll his balls in their sac. His fingers stilled as
the new sensation captured his attention.
Alex played until he felt the tightening that signalled his man was close to
loosing control. Letting go of the toys he had been playing with, he grabbed
Walter's hand, pulled the fingers out, causing his slave to gasp at being empty.
A loud moan rolled out of the older man as the thick dick replaced the fingers.
Holding tightly to a hipbone, Alex began to rock slowly into Walter's tight
heat. The noises weren't entirely muffled by the bedding Walter was now
clenching to him. Alex smiled, as the sounds became a continuous wail into the
bedclothes.
"Harder! Alex! Harder! Make it hurt so good!"
The smile grew, the green eyes sparkled with his pleasure in hearing his slave
asking for what they both wanted. He began to pound hard into the ass that was
thrusting back toward him. The violence of their coupling making the bed shake.
He knew without being told when Walter lost control. The spasms of the tight ass
before the muscles clamped down on him telling him. The wail of his lover was
just icing on the cake. He rammed deep into the man he loved and then 'shot his
wad'.
His legs turned to Jell-O and he collapsed onto Walter's broad back. Somehow
Walter retained enough control to get them fully onto the bed before he too lost
muscle control. They lay there panting, Alex covering him like a blanket, until
their racing hearts calmed.
"So tell me, Walter, what would your DI say if he could see us now?"
"He'd say, 'Fuck, Marine, you came and he didn't even give you a reach around.
That man must really know how to use his dick.' And I'd say 'He sure does.' Then
I'd probably have to kill him to keep him from trying to take you away from me."
Alex nuzzled gently against Walter's neck, placing a soft kiss there.
"I love you, Walter."
"Love you, too."
he big man rolled over in bed reaching to the place he normally found a warm,
naked lover. When his hand hit empty space, he rolled over and sat up, preparing
to hunt down said lover. They had left the curtains open and the light from the
full moon was streaming into the room.
