by BLMorticia
"Dre ..."
"I know."
Andre hovered over Chris's midsection. He eyed Chris's lithe body, taking in every inch of his slender frame.
"Been waiting for this since last night."
Andre crouched down and rubbed his face into Chris's crotch, inhaling the faint smell of body wash. He nuzzled his cock through the fabric and lightly sucked on the covered tip.
Chris continued moving. The sounds of his breathing filled the room.
He grasped the back of Andre's head on down to his neck.
Chris's hold only spurred Andre on to do more to him.
Andre sucked harder while he caressed Chris's balls through his briefs.
If only he could see the torture on Chris's face. Hell, Andre was tormenting himself by not going for everything immediately, but he couldn't help it. He desired to fully explore this man's body beforehand.
Andre was sure that their lovemaking would be even hotter if they did it slow.
Besides, he hadn't made love to anyone like this.
He hadn't wanted to.
Now, that someone he truly wanted was with him, he craved to make it more special than just some random man he picked up.
"Andre you're killing me!"
"Me too." Andre kissed Chris's dick then pulled his underwear down, carefully until it sprung free.
"Fucking gorgeous!"
A small bed of brown hair surrounded Chris's cock and balls.
He adored a man who didn't fully shave everything off. To Andre, manscaping this area was too much.
Carefully, he took one of Chris's balls into his mouth and sucked while he caressed his long, swollen shaft. The tip glistened with pre-cum.
Chris bucked underneath him, still caressing the back of his neck.
"You want me to suck you."
"No, I want you to come here. Enough of the foreplay," he answered, visibly irritated.
Andre rose and met Chris's stern glare. He chuckled while he rubbed his cock. "I want this so bad, Chris. I just wanna to taste you."
Chris straightened and yanked Andre in for a long kiss, pulling at his shirt until he wrangled it from over his head.
Andre wrestled Chris onto his lap. He held him close, still sucking his lips. He truly wanted to continue the foreplay while the other part wanted to be inside of Chris immediately.
"Fu ... chhkk! Ugh, Dre, I swear," Chris blurted out, sounding breathless while he humped Andre through his jeans. His cock poked Andre's through the material.
The friction between Chris's naked body and Andre's partially clothed torso was too much to ignore. "Shii, all right. You made your case!"
Andre pressed their lips together and fell on top of him while he pushed his clothing further down his legs until they were off. Andre reached under his pillow for the latex and lube.
Again, he pulled away and handed Chris the condom.
"Well, I suppose you were sure you'd be bedding me tonight."
"I was..." Andre responded breathless while squeezing the contents onto his fingers. He wasn't sure how long he'd last. "May I do the honors?"
"Please do. I want you to!" Chris pulled him in for another sloppy embrace. He settled both legs atop Andre's shoulders.
Andre kissed his ankle and rubbed two of his fingers together. He slowly slid one into Chris, loosening him up.
Fuck.
He was tight and snug around Andre's finger. He was sure the minute they started, he'd probably combust.
"Yes, oh God, more, Dre. It's been awhile."
"I can tell."
Andre withdrew, then pushed in again while he gazed at Chris's face. His painful erection pulsed against Chris's thigh. He ignored it and continued to prepare him for what was to happen next. Andre added another and turned it around, stretching him a little more.
"Dre, please..." Chris begged, leaning into him, nipping at his lips while clawing his back.
Andre nodded and pulled both out. He lifted the condom and tore it carefully. With his mouth still attached to Chris's, he rolled it over his cock. "One day, I wanna be bare inside you."
Andre pushed him back onto the bed and pressed the head of his dick inside. Immediately, energy surged to his balls, nearly causing him to climax. He inhaled sharply, closed his eyes a minute to feel the adrenaline rushing through his veins. When he opened them, he looked down to watch his reaction.
Chris's cheeks appeared rosy and his lips swollen from their kisses. He was gorgeous during the moment and out of it.
Bliss.
Andre would second that emotion.
No better feeling than having his new lover's flesh surrounding him.
"Dre ... oh, God, yes, please fuck me!" Chris reached up and traced Andre's lips with his fingers.
Andre softly kissed and sucked them while he built a rhythm in between them. He still continued at a slow pace, willing himself to hold off. He desired to come together if possible. The pressure on his groin said otherwise, but Andre wished to fight it with all he had.
Although he loved being in control, a part of him desired to have Chris take the reins. He moved Chris's legs down and curled them around his waist.
Andre pulled Chris onto his lap, still pushing into him while they kissed. The more the embrace deepened, the harder it was to control himself. His emotions were in overdrive being in bed with Chris. Andre didn't want it to end anytime soon.
With the sudden movements, the bed squeaked repeatedly, and the headboard tapped the wall. Andre wasn't sure if the walls were thick enough to keep the sound in his place, but at the moment he didn't care.
Chris responded to Andre's change in position, riding him, and tightening himself around Andre's dick. His nails dug into Andre's skin, only making him quicken the pace.
"Fuck!" Andre could no longer hold on. He yanked Chris's head back and nipped at his Adam's apple, grazing his teeth over his throat. Fully aroused, his body tensed, and his nipples perked on his chest.
Heat swirled around his head, causing sweat to run down the side of his face and the back of his neck. Andre's body trembled uncontrollably. His mind went completely blank. Feeling the pressure, he shuddered, filling the condom with his seed.
"Oh God!" Chris held on tighter, meeting Andre thrust for thrust while collapsing his lips on top of Andre's.
From that, Andre knew Chris was close and even with everything that occurred, he remained hard enough to continue. He reciprocated with more ferocity, attacking his mouth and pumping him harder.
"Come on, come for me, Chris. I wanna see your face when you come!"
Chris's body seemed to respond to that command and spurted warm strings between them. His body shook wildly and he tightened his grip on Andre's back. The pink around his cheeks and neck turned almost bright red and his breathing was seemingly hampered by his own orgasm.
"Yes ... God, you're so beautiful when you come!"
Andre swiped his finger through a patch on Chris's stomach and sucked it. "Mmm, you taste so good, baby. I wanna lick you clean."
Andre drove him backwards and pulled his semi-flaccid dick out of Chris's ass. He leaned down, sucking, licking the small puddles on Chris's skin.
"Jesus, Andre!" Chris bucked underneath him once again, holding the back of his head.
Andre continued until Chris's body was clear of his release. He swiped his tongue over Chris's cock.
"Dre!"
"I told you I wanted to suck you!"
Andre took Chris completely into his mouth. He caressed his balls, bringing him to orgasm yet again. Once he swallowed it all, he moved up to Chris's lips to share his release with him.
Chris grabbed his head and forced his tongue deeply into Andre's mouth. After exchanging another sloppy kiss, both men breathless and tired until they fell asleep, holding one another tightly.
Late night quickly turned to morning and Andre's clock promptly rung at seven a.m.
"Ugh, that time already?"
He reached over and angrily slapped the c
lock.
"Not going in today." Andre leaned back, snuggling back against Chris's body. Seemingly, they'd changed sleeping positions during the night and Andre was very glad they did.
Although it was the middle of summer, he loved feeling his new lover's heat.
"Soooo we're playing hooky today?"
Hearing that, Andre turned around and opened his eyes to look at Chris's face. He ran his finger from the tip of his scalp to his lips.
"I think that's a great idea." Andre moved in closer and pressed a small kiss onto Chris's mouth.
"Yeah? I think so, too." Chris pecked him back, then forced his tongue into Andre's mouth.
"Mmph. Then I guess it's a done deal." Andre moved his hands downward and grabbed Chris around the waist.
With their lips still locked together, Chris crawled on top of Andre, placing his knees on either side of Andre's body. He pulled away and nuzzled Andre's nose with his own.
"Ah, Dre!"
"I want you so bad." Andre smoothed his hand down Chris's lithe torso until he reached his ass. He gripped it tightly, pulling him down on top of him. "Oh, somebody has morning wood."
"Yeah. I believe you do too, sir. You wanna take care of that?" Chris sounded needy.
"I would. I could think of a number of ways to do it too." Andre sealed Chris's mouth with his own and arched off the bed, crushing their bodies together.
Chris pulled off, reaching under the pillow. He lifted a foil packet up and smiled, "This way?"
"Um, yeah, but I was hoping we'd switch."
Chris's eyes widened. "Ohh, geez, really? I'd love to, but I didn't come prepared. We could do other things to get each other off."
Andre twisted his lips, wishing Chris had condoms with him. Despite this, he refused to let it ruin their morning.
"We could. There are plenty of things we could do in this bed... and out of it."
"Yeah." Chris reached under the pillow again, pulling out the lube. He leaned in and pressed their lips together again.
"Mhmm, oh yeah, Chris, I love the way you think."
Chris opened the lube while he sucked on his bottom lip. He smoothed the slick substance on his fingers and reached down between them grabbing both their dicks together.
"Oh, damn. Yes. Harder. I like your hands gripping me!" Andre arched his back, thrusting into Chris's fist. He grabbed the covers on either side, nearly snatching the sheets off the mattress.
With each pump, Andre's senses dulled, and the pressure built in his groin. Though it wasn't what he ultimately desired, Andre wasn't totally disappointed.
"Feel good, babe?" Chris nuzzled his nose and captured his mouth in a passionate lip lock.
Andre nodded and moved his hands back to Chris's buttocks, causing their bodies to crash together.
"Oh fuck!" Chris humped him with reckless abandon. He leaned into the side of his neck, nipping at Andre's chin and collarbone. "Jesus, oh God, I'm so close."
"Me too. Don't stop!" Andre moved his head for them to find each other's mouths again. Once they did, he forgot about everything he was supposed to do in the outside world.
No work.
No lunch with co-workers.
No fill in with Latasha.
Andre dismissed everything on his schedule to be with Chris and despite the issues down the line, he didn't care not one single bit.
"Dre, take over for me." Chris reluctantly let go of Andre's lips and pumped him harder. He could kick himself for not bringing latex when sex with Andre was all he'd dreamed about the night prior.
Still, this moment was just as good.
Andre took over the task of holding both their cocks together with his large fist. He squeezed them together just enough to create the friction needed to bring them both to orgasm.
Wanting more, Chris rose on his hands, hovering over Andre's frame. He watched his new lover, gasping for air, writing uncontrollably on the bed. Andre's chest glistened with sweat, rising and filling in the same rhythm of his thrusts.
"Damn."
Fully inspired, Chris picked up the pace. His chest burned from the amount of air he'd sucked in during their exchange.
Andre rose from the bed, still holding both. "Come for me, Chris. Please, now, come for me!" He followed up the low whisper with light kisses on Chris's neck.
"Andre." He wrapped one arm around him and sealed their lips together once more. Chris sensed the adrenaline, leaving a tingle in every erogenous spot in his body. As he slowed the pace of his movements, Chris shook under the pressure, releasing warm strings on both their bodies.
Only seconds later, Andre repeated the action, seemingly in rhythm with their motions. He pulled away from their embrace and laid back on the bed, still thrusting against Chris's cock.
Chris admired the sight of Andre's gorgeous form on the mattress. He hadn't had many men in his bed, but Andre far outweighed any of them by the thousand.
Though he'd never allowed lust to take over in his life, he couldn't deny how special the last twelve hours between them had become. With his emotions running deep, Chris sensed himself falling a lot faster than he expected.
Chapter Eight
"Oh, oh, oh, look who's coming into work today! Well, don't you look relaxed." Jessie flashed Chris a wry grin.
"I am, very relaxed, thank you. It was nice to take an unexpected day and morning, off. I appreciate it, Jess." Chris smiled and opened the small door, leading to the back of the counter. He patted her on the shoulder as he walked past.
"You're welcome, sweets. It's good to see that big smile on your face. It suits you."
"Thanks. I'm pretty happy right now."
"You wanna share some details?"
Wanda and Geoff giggled.
"No, no, not here, Jess. I told you, no personal business in front of the customers."
A couple of their regulars sighed disapprovingly.
"Hey, come on. I went on a date. I had a good time with a very ... good looking, gorgeous, sexy man." Chris leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "I think I'm falling for him."
"Yay," Wanda bounced and clapped.
"Score," Geoff added.
"Yeah. I finally have something good in my personal life to talk about. He just ... Andre makes me happy. We both love jazz, The Cubs, Mexican food, and old movies. If he hadn't come in here, we might've never met."
"Eh, you would've. Now, what's this character's last name?"
Chris eyed Jessie curiously. "Why?"
"Well, I wanna make sure he is who he says he is. Wifey's good at finding out info and all..."
Yeah, yeah, but, you don't need to check him out. He's a good guy. He's sweet, charming ... and did I mention he's sexy as fuck?"
"Ohhh..." Wanda, Geoff, and a couple of the customers at the counter cooed and whistled at his statement.
"Um, ya' did now," Jessie laughed. "Naw hunny, come on. I'm sure he's fine, but I wanna make sure the man dating my closest friend and boss is indeed Mr. Wonderful. I checked out Derek before I set you up with him."
"Good grief." Chris rolled his eyes, wondering why Jessie wanted to dig into Andre's personal business. He knew all he wanted to know about him, except the name of the company he worked for.
For some reason, Andre wasn't sharing that bit of info, but Chris figured they hadn't known each other long enough.
"Jess, can we talk a minute?" Chris pointed to the back door.
"Sure babes. Kids, you got it up here?" Jessie turned around and headed in the other direction.
"Aww, I wanna hear everything too," Wanda pouted.
"It's not important, Wanda. We'll be back in a bit."
Chris nodded at the few customers and followed Jessie into his office. On his way in, he eyed a couple of the bakers along with Perry.
In truth, his workspace wasn't that much bigger than Jessie's, but in a shop so small it was fine. He rarely spent time in there anyway because he figured the best place for him to be was out front, staying involved.
"Okay, so..."
"Jess. I don't need you to ask Sheryl to dig on him. He's a good guy. There's no wife and kids, no cause for alarm." Chris settled in his chair.
"Chris, you've known him like four days. You have no idea what this guy is all about."
"Yes, I do. We went out together the last three nights, slept together the last two ... into this morning." Chris smiled to himself, thinking of the extended shower they shared.
Jess laughed, "Whew. I can tell he's got'cha whipped already, Chris, but snap out of the love haze for one second. You know what he likes. What about his family?"
"His mom and dad don't talk to him but, he works with his brother and sister-in-law."
"At?"
Chris grimaced and leaned back in the chair. "I have no idea, but that means nothing. We'll get around to it. Actually, he says he'd like to stop working and just travel. He even tried to convince me of it."
Jessie looked perplexed. "Wha? Why would he do that after such a short time knowing you?"
"I don't know. I felt it kind of weird also, but I told him I wouldn't. I'm thinking about cutting down my time in here, though. I wanna spend more time with him. So, I figured I'd come in around eleven, a couple of times a week if you and Wanda don't mind opening the place."
"No, but I do care about you throwing yourself at this guy too early."
Chris frowned, "What? Jessie, you were the one telling me to take a chance on lust, and I am. I'm falling for him. I could see myself with this guy."
"Okay, but don't rush into it. I'm not real keen on him telling you to sell your business when you've only known each another a few days. That isn't something you just blurt out unless he had a purpose."
Chris thought the same thing, but he didn't want to ruin their dinner. "I know, Jess, I ... well fuck, I didn't know what to say to that. I just sort of, laughed it off."
"Well, you shouldn't. I'm gonna call Sheryl..." She started patting her pockets for her cellphone.
"No, no, Jess. Don't get involved. I can do this on my own." Chris got up from his chair and shrugged. "I know you think I'm stupid for jumping in so quick, but I like him. I know it's a big risk and I'm willing to take it!"
"I know, babes, but just watch yourself, okay? You're quite a catch. You're rich, good looking, and successful. That can attract a lot of the wrong people. Just make sure this one ain't no gold digger."