Chapter 7
Fitz led Mack into the small bedroom by the hand, they stood and smiled at each other before Fitz toed his shoes and socks off and Mack followed suit. Fitz kissed Mack again and they let themselves fall back onto the bed, Fitz landing half on top of Mack. It was not a bad position to be in, Mack thought as he pulled him across, so Fitz was now squarely on top of him and their crotches met.
Fitz kissed him hard and his hands went down Mack's sides, Mack was cradling Fitz's head with one hand, the other on his ass. He could feel the hardness in Fitz's jeans which matched his own, and the wonderful friction where they rubbed together. Fitz pushed a hand up inside Mack's t-shirt, feeling the skin of his chest and stopping to rub his nipple. Mack pulled Fitz in even closer so their erections ground against each other and they both moaned into the kiss. Their kiss was desperate and hard, their tongues dancing against each other as their hands continued to roam. He felt Fitz pushing his t-shirt up and Mack pulled himself up off the bed slightly to help. He began undoing Fitz’s shirt buttons, Fitz helping him as if he couldn’t stand to wait. In no time the shirt was flung away, and they had skin pressed against skin, it felt so good with no barriers between them. Fitz had beautiful skin and Mack liked how it looked against his own, it was warm and smooth and pale. Fitz blushed as Mack ran his hands over every inch before using his strength to move them both, so they were on their sides facing each other.
Mack rubbed his hand against the bulge in Fitz’s jeans and broke the kiss to check Fitz was okay as he started to undo his buttons. Fitz smiled in return and began to do the same to Mack, his nimble fingers getting the fly open before Mack had time to do the same. Mack stuttered with his movements as he felt the smaller hands pulling his jeans down enough that they could rub against the fabric of his boxers. He moaned and tried to carry on undoing Fitz’s jeans, but it was hard to concentrate on anything as he felt fingers firmly gripping his cock through the material. Fitz began to suck and nibble on Mack’s neck, stopping and returning to the spot that made Mack groan, whilst his hands pushed down his boxers. Mack felt himself spring free from the constraining fabric and Fitz made an appreciative noise.
‘No fair,’ said Mack, still trying to undo Fitz’s trousers. Fitz had a gleam in his eye and didn’t let up. He met Mack’s gaze as he gently rubbed his thumb over the tip of his cock and then down the side and back up. He gripped it and started to move his hand firmly but painfully slowly up and down. Mack leaned across to catch Fitz in a messy kiss, gently biting his lip. Mack finally got Fitz’s trousers open, feeling so turned on and not able to wait, he shoved his hand straight inside his underwear, going straight for his hard cock. Fitz groaned at the contact.
Mack pushed Fitz’s trousers and underwear down, Fitz using his legs to kick them off until he was lying there naked. God he was beautiful, Mack thought. Mack went to push his own trousers fully off, but Fitz stopped him and pushed him onto his back on the bed. Fitz straddled Mack, dragging the trousers and underwear down together, his head only inches from Mack’s throbbing cock. Looking up at him through his eyelashes Fitz pressed a chaste kiss to the end of Mack’s cock. Mack could feel his warm breath on him and gasped as Fitz leant down to suck the head of his cock into his mouth. It was warm, wet and he could feel Fitz’s tongue swirling across the end. Fitz started to work more of Mack’s cock into his mouth, always keeping it wet and with a firm pressure. Mack threw his head back and tried not to get overexcited, it felt incredible. He looked back down at Fitz and groaned, it was the hottest sight, Fitz starting to move up and down on his cock, cheeks hollowed.
‘Shit, you’d better stop Turbo,’ Mack said, ‘that’s too good’. He didn’t want to stop but he knew he was getting close and he wanted this to last, he wanted it to be good for both of them. Fitz reluctantly let his cock fall from his mouth, kissing up Mack’s body then kissing Mack on the mouth long and hard. Fitz stopped to lean across to his bedside table, grabbing a tube of lube from the drawer and handing it to Mack. Mack slicked some on his fingers and some on his hand. He flipped them so now Fitz lay on his back and started to move his lubed hand up and down Fitz’s cock, grasping it firmly and starting a steady rhythm, the fingers of his other hand gently playing with Fitz’s balls, listening to how he moaned to work out what pressure and actions worked best. He moved a finger lower and gently pressed against Fitz’s hole, feeling the muscle contract at the touch and Fitz groaned.
‘Okay?’ Mack asked, and Fitz nodded and replied, ‘more than okay.’
Mack gently inserted one finger part way, slowly moving it in and out, waiting till he was relaxed enough to add a second. Fitz was moaning and making delectable noises at the contact, Mack curved his fingers slightly and felt Fitz buck up.
‘Mack, I want you to fuck me,’ he said, and Mack felt his dick throb.
‘I’ll get you there baby, don’t worry,’ Mack murmured softly into his ear. He added a third finger and Fitz was starting to shift around below him, making soft noises of pleasure. Mack kept going, working his fingers in and out, until he was sure Fitz was ready then sat back to rub lube over his cock. Mack knelt forward and lined himself up, bringing Fitz’s legs up, his cock pressing against Fitz’s hole.
They made eye contact as he carefully pushed in, it felt so good and tight and he had to hold himself back and make sure he took his time. Fitz gasped and Mack waited a moment before slowly beginning to move in and out. He started a slow rhythm, but he could feel the pleasure in him building and the need to go faster and knew he wasn’t going to last long. Mack moved to grab Fitz’s cock, his hand roughly jerking it but as he sped up and lost himself in the feeling, he couldn’t keep in time. Fitz knocked Mack’s hand away and took over, they were both moaning now, and the headboard was knocking against the wall, neither of them caring. Mack couldn’t hold back any longer, his dick slamming into Fitz hard and fast bringing them both to the edge and drawing out louder noises. He felt Fitz’s muscles contract around him as he came, the sight bringing Mack to his own climax moments later.
He stayed buried in Fitz for a moment longer, almost sad for it to be over but feeling sated and happy. Pulling out Mack rolled off the bed and grabbed a cloth from the en-suite bathroom and wiped them both down.
He lay back down and kissed Fitz softly, then pulled him so his head lay on Mack’s chest and Mack could put his arm securely around him. ‘That was amazing Fitz.’
Fitz nodded, seemingly incapable of words.
Mack pulled the covers over them, switched the light off and entwined and happy they fell asleep.