The Powers Of Love

Excerpt:
...Cradling Matt’s face in both hands, Vic concentrated on their kisses—heated mouths pressed together, the slide of tongues between lips, the taste of this man above him. At his waist, Matt fumbled with Vic’s belt, then unzipped his work pants, unsnapped his boxers, to fondle the growing erection thickening beneath his touch. When Matt sat up long enough to undo his own jeans, Vic took advantage of the moment to raise his legs off the bed and kick away his pants and boxers. They fell in a tangled heap to the floor, and Matt’s sharp intake of breath at the sight of Vic’s ass in the air made the rest of the day, with its strange head games and uncanny reflexes, disappear.

“Like what you see?” Vic asked. Matt’s answer was a hand between Vic’s legs to cup his balls. Before Vic could lower his legs, Matt crawled beneath them, his quick tongue licking out to taste the hot, hidden flesh puckered in the center of his being. Vic gasped at the wet sensation, the firm softness that rimmed his hole and slathered saliva along his trembling skin. His hips rose off the bed as his legs lowered, ankles resting on Matt’s back for a moment before falling to either side of his friend as he opened himself to the man before him. That tantalizing tongue slid along the crevices of Vic’s groin, between his buttocks and below his balls, around his shaved sac, over his thick length to its bulbous red tip and back down again as if learning the terrain of Vic’s lower body. Matt’s touch was like a brand, burning him, claiming him.

Vic’s hands fisted in Matt’s hair, then bunched in the bed sheets as Matt spread him wider to taste the coppery musk of his anus. “Please,” Vic sobbed—part of him couldn’t believe he was reduced to this so easily, a man like himself, grown and begging to be fucked, but he ached with desire and wanted Matty to take him again and again. His knees clenched around Matt’s head. “God, Matty, just…”

His voice disappeared, words unable to describe his need. After an eternity, Matt finally sat up between Vic’s legs and the head of his own hard cock butted against Vic’s ass cheeks. “Tell me you want me,” Matt said.

“Yes.”

With his hands on Vic’s knees, Matt spread his legs farther apart and pushed against him slightly, just enough to get the tip of his dick against that first clenched muscle. “Tell me how badly you want me.”

In frustration, Vic growled, “Matty—”

One hard shove and Matt filled him completely, crawling over Vic to kiss away the discomfort of entry. They found a rough rhythm, fast and almost angry, each fighting against the other to get off first. This wasn’t yesterday’s gentle lovemaking but something deeper, harder, much more raw. Vic clenched his hands in Matt’s buttocks, the olive flesh whitening beneath his grip as Vic pulled him in and refused to let go. He needed this, only this. Yes.

As Matt thrust into him, his panting breath hot and heavy in Vic’s ear, Vic found himself thinking about those stupid thoughts that had haunted his head throughout the day. Had he really been reading minds? He didn’t think so, but how would a talent like that enhance a moment like this? What would it feel like to be both lovers during sex? To savor the penetration and the slick skin wrapped tight around his cock at the same time? To be the tongue that caressed his balls and the mouth that suckled them, as well? To experience the intimate act of making love as both partners at once?

To come in a fiery rush that sparked his lover’s orgasm, to shudder beneath a dual wave of release, to wrap his arms around himself and stare into his own eyes and hear his own voice murmur softly against his chin, “I love you.” To feel the strength and safety of his own arms as he held himself close. What would that be like?

Vic clung to Matt with a fierce embrace and tried to imagine himself behind those deep green eyes, but the power or whatever it had been earlier was now gone. He was alone inside his own head, and Matt’s soft kisses and tender touch told him all he needed to know about how his lover felt for him...