Round and Round by Andrew Grey

Kevin clenched his muscles, and Angus trembled. “Good God, you’re so tight.” Kevin did it again, smiled, and Angus gently pulled out, moving slowly, his gaze locked on Kevin’s. “I love your eyes,” Angus said, his accent becoming more pronounced. “They darken when I pull away,” Angus nearly pulled out of him and then slowly pressed back into him. “They sparkle when I fill you.” Angus rolled his hips, slow and steady.
    “Oh yes!” Kevin loved that. Angus scraped his cock over that spot, and Kevin shook like hell. “More.”
    “I want to take my time,” Angus said as he rolled his hips.
    “Screw that,” Kevin said, reaching for Angus’s hips and pulling him close. Then he wrapped his arms around Angus’s neck and pulled him closer. “I’m not going to break, so I want you to fuck me like you mean it.”
    “But….”
    “Fuck me, dammit!”
    Angus pulled away and then rammed back into him, vibrating his entire body.
    “Yes!”
    “That better?” Angus asked and withdrew before snapping his cock back inside him.
    “Hell yeah,” Kevin yelled, shaking as erotic energy filled both him and the room. The air grew close and filled with the scent of sweat and testosterone. It was heady and only added to the excitement. Kevin breathed in deep, taking it all in, especially the way Angus’s stomach muscles rippled as he snapped his hips.
    Most of the time during anal sex, Kevin tended to lose his erection. The sensation was so overwhelming that he would concentrate on that and forget about his dick. Angus took him in hand, stroking him slowly, and Kevin’s dick roared back to life. Within seconds he was on the edge once again, trying not to tumble over too quickly. “So close,” he groaned, arching his back.
    “Put your hands over your head for me,” Angus told him, and Kevin grabbed the headboard, gripping the wood hard, arms corded with tension as he stayed just this side of nirvana. “You gonna scream for me?”
    “Oh yeah, wanna come so bad. Got to,” Kevin gritted as Angus paused in his stroking. He groaned as his release slipped further away. All he needed was a little bit more. Angus thrust deep, stilling, cock bobbing slightly inside him. Tiny thrusts followed, and Kevin’s head swam as Angus sent waves of heat through him.
    “You ready?”
    “Yeah,” Kevin said, his voice trembling. He couldn’t take much more of this erotic torture. His vision began to tunnel, and then Angus gripped his cock hard, stroking like hell. “I’m right there!” Kevin stretched and clamped his eyes closed as his release began at the base of his balls and raced through him. “Fuck!” he yelled as the pressure built and built, and then he erupted, shooting onto his chest and belly. He even felt his release on his chin.
    Kevin vibrated with excitement as Angus came inside him. He felt Angus’s cock swell slightly, throbbing. He opened his eyes, and the sight of Angus in climax stole his breath away. Sweat glistened on Angus’s chest, his eyes shone, his mouth open just a little.
    “God!”
    “Yeah, you’re so fucking sexy,” Kevin told him and held on to Angus, tugging him down as afterglow began to settle in. His weight on top of him was glorious.
    “I’m so sweaty,” Angus whispered.
    Kevin chuckled. “Your sweet talk needs work.”
    “Probably,” Angus said. “You really don’t mind?”
    Kevin stilled, realizing Angus was being serious. “Why would I?” He shivered when Angus slipped from inside him. He continued holding him, only letting Angus move away to take care of the condom. When he returned to the bed, Kevin tugged Angus back into place. “I take it someone told you sweat wasn’t attractive.”
    “Well, I had a boyfriend for a while, maybe a few weeks, and he always raced for the shower after sex so he could get clean. Granted, we had fun in the shower most of the time, but he had to get clean right away. And a few other guys have said that I sweat too much,