Living It

by Casper Graham

  Davion was crying and chuckling at the same time. “I don’t snore.”

  “Yes, you do, but I love it almost as much as I love you.”

  Davion stared at him in silence for only a short moment, but he couldn’t help the nervousness that flooded through every pore of his being as he waited for his boyfriend to respond. It felt like he had been waiting for an eternity when Davion eventually spoke up.

  “Are you…are you sure?”

  He nodded. “One hundred percent. I know I haven’t said the words before, but that’s because I’ve been waiting for the right time.”

  Davion reached up and cupped his right cheek with one warm palm. “I love you, too. So much.”

  He expelled a breath he wasn’t aware he had been holding back. Then the two of them exchanged a soft smile with each other for several seconds before finishing their food. After more than two weeks of eating by himself, this precious moment with Davion felt like heaven. Jonah couldn’t wait for dessert and hopefully a cuddling session on the couch. With a little bit of luck, maybe he could persuade Davion to spend the night with him.

  * * * *

  Davion did his best not to squirm too much as Jonah cuddled him from behind while the two of them were lying on the couch. He shifted his body back a little and had to bite his lower lip in surprise and arousal when he felt Jonah’s erection pressing against his ass. It was hard and throbbing. He could feel it even though they were both still fully clothed. He focused on the show on TV as much as he could, but Jonah’s muscled and hairy arms under his neck and over his chest were far too distracting. He scooted backward before rubbing against Jonah’s clothed erection more insistently.

  “Baby,” Jonah rasped out softly next to his ear. “Don’t tease.”

  “I’m not.” He turned to face Jonah. “Will you make love to me?”

  “Now?”

  He nodded. “I miss the feeling of your bare, hard cock inside my ass. I can’t wait for you to fill me up with your cum.”

  Jonah groaned and shut his eyes for a couple of seconds while breathing in deeply. “Baby, you’re going to be the death of me.”

  Davion snickered. “That won’t be a bad way to go.”

  Jonah snorted. “And how will you explain my death to my family?”

  “That you lost your life from doing what you love best.”

  Jonah guffawed out loud. “Can’t deny that. Fucking your tight, sweet ass is my number one favorite activity in the whole world.”

  Davion leaned in closer toward Jonah’s face. “What are you waiting for, big guy? Fuck me. Breed me. Mark me up with your cum.”

  Jonah gulped audibly. “Are you sure?”

  Davion didn’t even hesitate when he answered the question. “Absolutely.”

  He got off the couch and waited for Jonah to stand before they made their way toward the master bedroom. After closing the door behind them, he gasped in surprise when Jonah pressed their lips together. The kiss was an incredible mixture of tenderness and roughness. He could feel the slide of their tongues against each other as Jonah undressed them both. With each piece of clothing removed, his heart beat faster and harder. He moaned when he felt Jonah’s hairy body rubbing against his smooth one. Jonah’s stubble scratched against his neck and chest as his boyfriend moved lower with each lick and nip.

  “I want to suck the cum out of your balls.”

  He could hear Jonah’s words loud and clear even though his lover’s voice was quite soft and husky. He responded by running his fingers all over Jonah’s hair.

  “Do it. I can’t wait to taste my cum inside your mouth when you kiss me afterward.”

  Jonah groaned and obliged. Davion’s legs trembled, and he would have tumbled down to the floor if Jonah wasn’t helping to keep him steady on his feet. The sensation of Jonah’s wet, warm mouth was exquisite. It had also been too long since he got to feel his lover’s mouth on his dick. He gritted his teeth and attempted to last longer, but Jonah tugged on his balls and fondled them, causing his breath to stop for a moment. He reached his orgasm when Jonah swallowed his dick whole and increased the suction. He shuddered in pleasure and relief as he climaxed down Jonah’s throat. Jonah continued to suck and lap on his dick for a little bit longer before dragging him toward the bed. He lay on his back with Jonah right on top of him. He whimpered when Jonah’s hard, pulsing cock rutted against his sensitive dick.

  “I want to fuck you, babe. Please.”

  He met Jonah’s gaze through slightly hooded eyes and nodded. “Yes. Consent granted. Fuck me hard and rough. Make me feel it.”

  Jonah smirked at him. “Oh, I will, baby boy. I can promise you that.”

  He watched in anticipation as Jonah slicked his hard cock up with a generous amount of lube. It wasn’t his first time being fucked by his lover’s large cock, but it had been more than two weeks since the last time they made love to each other. He wasn’t certain if his memory was failing him, but he didn’t remember Jonah’s cock ever looking the way it did now. It was massive, and its head was a dark, angry red. The color was almost purple even.

  “Shit,” he hissed out when Jonah pushed the head of his cock into his ass in one stroke.

  Jonah bent forward to kiss him, allowing him to smell the aftertaste of his cum inside his lover’s mouth. It was nasty and dirty, and it turned him on. He relaxed as much as possible as Jonah’s dick slid in deeper into his ass until he could feel his lover’s thick mound of pubic hair tickling his butt. He wrapped his arms and thighs around Jonah, who responded by moving in and out of his ass. He tightened his hold onto Jonah as his lover alternated between long, slow thrusting and short, fast pounding. Beads of sweat began to form on their faces and bodies as the exertion of their lovemaking started to overwhelm them.

  “Holy fuck, babe. Why is your ass still so damn tight? I’ve fucked you so many times in the past.”

  He snorted and panted at the same time. “Your…your cock is huge, big guy. Any hole will be tight for it.”

  Jonah snickered and kissed his lips briefly. “I don’t want any other hole. Just yours.”

  Davion grunted when Jonah hammered harder and faster into him. “As long as you remember that your cock is mine alone. Stray from me, and I’ll turn you into a eunuch.”

  Jonah chuckled and nodded. “Fair enough. Then you’re mine, as well.”

  “Deal.”

  After that, neither of them uttered another word. They were too busy moaning out loud in pleasure as they both drew closer to their orgasms. Davion gritted his teeth and gasped when Jonah successfully aimed at his prostate over and over again. It felt as if there was a blinding light with each perfect hit of Jonah’s dick against that amazing spot within him.

  “I’m getting close, babe.”

  “Me, too. Fill me up, stud.”

  “Oh, yeah.”

  Within a few seconds, Jonah’s body tensed up. All movement ceased immediately, except for the pulsing of Jonah’s dick inside Davion’s ass. Davion hugged his lover tighter as he was bred repeatedly.

  “So much cum, big guy.”

  It took a moment for Jonah to respond to him. “I haven’t jerked off for more than two weeks now. I couldn’t get into the proper mood. I missed you too damn much.”

  Davion smiled through his tears. “Same here.”

  Jonah beamed at him. “Great. Your turn now.”

  Davion writhed and breathed out loud while Jonah wriggled his still-erect dick inside his ass and stroked his cock at the same time. He had been close to the brink for a while, but he wanted to last a bit longer. Jonah knew him well, though. His lover was aware of all the right spots on his body, including his dick. After a few strokes, he screamed out loud and let loose with what felt like an endless amount of cum all over his body. By the time he calmed down enough from the high of his climax, he noticed Jonah rubbing against his body.

  “Fuck,” he whispered. His dick twitched, valiantly trying to get hard again. “You like my cum on you, big guy?”
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  “Hell, yeah.”

  He scooped up some of the cum from his chest and smeared the sticky liquid all over Jonah’s stubble and neck. Jonah groaned out loud before leaning down to kiss him. The kiss was gentler, but it wasn’t any less passionate. He had no idea how long the two of them remained in the same position, but the last thing he remembered before dozing off was the sight of a grinning Jonah standing over him, cleaning him up with a warm, wet cloth. He smiled gratefully at his lover in return. After that, he couldn’t recall anything else.

  Epilogue

  It had been more than a week since Davion moved into the penthouse. Jonah was ecstatic about the smooth development in their relationship. He even succeeded in helping Davion to sub-lease his previous apartment, which had another three months left. He remembered being quite astounded at the amount of personal belongings his lover owned. Or rather, the lack thereof. Davion had explained to him about not being a hoarder and donating every piece of furniture to a couple of charitable organizations.

  He was more excited to return to his penthouse after closing the restaurant at the end of a working day because he could come home to Davion and notice how well their stuff meshed together. However, he was feeling rather anxious at the moment as he stood next to Davion in front of his lover’s parents’ house. The two of them were about to have Sunday lunch with Davion’s parents. Davion had been assuring him that everything would be all right, but he couldn’t stop the nervousness from overwhelming him.

  “Are you sure these are enough?” Jonah inquired, cocking his head at the flowers and the cloth bag filled with two expensive bottles of red wine in his right hand along with a basket that contained various types of fruits in his left hand. “You gave my parents two bottles of red wine, a basket of fruits, and a giant cake the first time you visited them at their house.”

  Davion rolled his eyes. “Yes, I’m sure. Now, stop fidgeting and start smiling. You’re looking constipated.”

  “I can’t help it. I need them to like me. I’m dating you after all.”

  Davion snorted. “We will be fine. Trust me. It’s not as if we’re getting married or anything.”

  “I plan to marry you someday,” Jonah blurted out before smiling rather hesitantly at Davion, who stared him with a flabbergasted expression. “I…I love you, Dave. I hope to make it official in the future. I want us to be husbands.”

  Davion gulped a little and nodded. “I love you, too. I’ll be waiting for the ring then. Better make it expensive, or I may not agree to your proposal.”

  Jonah gaped in shock for a few seconds before Davion winked at him. “Fine. I’ll buy you a gold ring with a large diamond.”

  Davion snickered. “Perfect. Then again, you can just ask me to marry you by using your dick. It’s massive enough to satisfy me.”

  Jonah groaned. “Fuck, baby. Don’t tease me like that. I can’t meet your parents with a fucking hard on straining against my pants. That will be weird.”

  Davion chortled while staring at the prominent bulge at the front of Jonah’s pants. “You better get it down quickly then.”

  “A little help?”

  “Nope. Good luck.”

  Davion strode toward the front door of the house, leaving Jonah to shake his head in disbelief and utter frustration. He thought about the least sexy thing he could imagine. He heaved out a sigh of relief when his dick lost some of its hardness a short moment later. It was in the nick of time, too. Davion’s parents opened the door a mere second afterward. He rushed forward to the front door and greeted Davion’s mom and dad before offering them everything he brought with him.

  Davion’s mom remained quiet for a few seconds before glancing back and forth between him and Davion. “Are you here to tell me that you’re getting married?”

  “What? Mom, no!” Davion sputtered while reaching out for his mom’s hand and dragging her into the house.

  Jonah nodded his head at Davion’s dad before following the older man into the house and closing the door behind him. He was glad Davion’s dad seemed to be calmer and more level-headed, but he was dead wrong in his initial judgment. The four of them had just seated themselves on the couch in the living room when Davion’s dad eyed Jonah up and down a few times, making him even more uncomfortable than before. He placed all the things he brought onto the table and felt a surge of relief when Davion sat closer to him on the couch.

  “When are you going to make an honest man out of my only son?”

  Jonah gazed at Davion’s dad in shock. “What?”

  “Davion is thirty years old. It’s time for him to marry and settle down. I heard from him that you’ve moved in together a week ago. You should have proposed to my son before doing that.”

  Jonah didn’t know how to respond to that, but Davion certainly had no such problem.

  “Holy shit, Dad!”

  “Language,” Davion’s mom chastised before folding her arms across her chest.

  “Mom, Dad, get real. Jonah and I have only dated for about two months. Marriage will be a long way off.”

  Davion’s dad shook his head. “Feelings can be nurtured. Besides, you told me Jonah is the one for you. Get married in a hurry, so your old mom and I can walk you down the aisle. Also, you need to adopt a few children for us to pamper and spoil.”

  “Old?” Jonah’s mom screeched and glared at her husband. “Who are you calling old? Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?”

  Jonah didn’t quite know what to do, so he sat in silence while Davion shifted even closer toward him before grabbing his hand and intertwining their fingers together. He watched quietly while the older couple squabbled with each other.

  “Sorry,” Davion whispered while giving him an apologetic smile.

  He shook his head in amusement before asking a question to Davion as softly as he could. “Are they always like this?”

  “This is mild in comparison to their usual level of insanity.”

  He was stunned. “Okay.”

  “They love me. They’re just anxious for me to get married.”

  “An understatement,” Jonah muttered under his breath.

  The abrupt silence startled him. That was the moment he noticed Davion’s parents cuddling with each other with big, wide smiles on their faces. The entire situation was so bizarre, Jonah had no idea how to describe it. Regardless, the love between the older couple was obvious.

  “So, about the marriage thing—”

  Jonah cut Davion’s dad off midsentence in a hurry before the conversation had a chance to escalate any further. “I’m hoping to marry Davion someday soon. Maybe in a year. Or two.”

  “Better make it one,” Davion’s mom responded while narrowing her eyes at him. “Davion’s dad and I aren’t getting any younger. We want to watch our only son get married.”

  He didn’t quite know how to respond to that, so he shrugged and nodded. “Right. Of course.”

  Jonah agreed so easily because he knew, without the shadow of a doubt, that Davion was the man for him. Regardless, he wanted their relationship to mature further before he and Davion took the next logical step. Fortunately, Davion’s parents appeared to be satisfied with his answer. After that, the topics of conversation changed from the way they met all the way to his family and what he did for a living. They continued to chat as they moved toward the dining room where Davion’s mom had prepared an incredible amount of food. Jonah ended up having a wonderful time despite his nervousness earlier. Nevertheless, he expelled a sigh of relief when he and Davion eventually left for home.

  “That wasn’t so bad. Right?”

  He chuckled while navigating the car through the late afternoon traffic. “Yeah. Short and sweet.”

  There was a brief moment of silence before Davion spoke up again. “Big guy.”

  “What?”

  “You’re not feeling pressured to marry me, right?”

  Jonah turned toward Davion for a couple of seconds and noticed his lover’s look of apprehension. He
reached for Davion’s hand and brought it up to his lips before pressing a gentle kiss on the back of his lover’s palm.

  “Nope. You’re stuck with me. I’m definitely going to propose to you one of these days. Just you wait and see.”

  “Why?”

  “Because I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life making you as happy as you make me.”

  Davion’s hand clutched tighter around Jonah’s. “I love you, too, big guy. Let’s go home.”

  Jonah beamed at Davion, who returned the gesture in kind, and nodded. “Okay.”

  Neither of them needed to exchange another word with each other. As they drove home, Jonah could feel a sense of peace and joy coursing through him as he imagined his future with Davion. He didn’t need to fantasize about a fairy tale ending. Not anymore. He had all that he wanted and more in the form of the beautiful man seated next to him in the car, and that was more than enough for him. He wasn’t naive enough to think life would be perfect from that point onward. However, his life was better than any happily ever after he ever read in books because it wasn’t happening to someone else. It wasn’t make-believe. It was real, and he was living it.

  THE END

  ABOUT CASPER GRAHAM

  I am an aspiring writer. Writing is a passion. Inspiration comes in all sorts of formats. Sometimes it hits me at the most unexpected moment. In my spare time, I also love to read, listen to music, or watch a movie.

  For more information, visit alcasgraham.blogspot.co.id.

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