4:Release

4: Release

We lay there for a minute catching our breath. Bodies tangled. Skin sticky with sweat and cum. His arm heavy across my chest. Heart still racing against mine. I could feel every inch of him. The slow rise and fall of his breathing. The warmth of his thigh pressed to mine. My cock twitched even though I just came hard. Already wanting more.

Jaxon shifted. Propped himself on one elbow. Looked down at me. Eyes still dark. Hungry. He traced a finger through the mess on my stomach. Smiled slow. Dirty.

"You look good like this," he said. Voice low and rough. "Covered in your own cum. Because of me."

Heat rushed to my face. But I didn't look away. "Your fault."

"Damn right." He leaned down. Kissed me slow this time. Tongue lazy. Tasting what we just did. I moaned into his mouth. Hand slid to his neck. Pulled him closer.

He broke the kiss. Moved lower. Licked a stripe up my chest. Cleaned the cum off my skin with his tongue. Slow. Deliberate. Every lap made me shiver. Cock started filling again. Thickening against my thigh.

"Still hard?" he asked against my nipple. Tongue flicked it.

"Getting there," I breathed.

He chuckled. Sound vibrated through me. Hand wrapped around my cock. Stroked gentle. Brought it back to full. I groaned. Hips lifted into his grip.

He kissed down my stomach. Lower. Nuzzled the base of my cock. Then took me in his mouth again. Soft this time. Sucked slow. Like he was savoring. I threaded fingers through his hair. Guided him gentle. Watched his lips stretch around me. Wet. Shining.

He pulled off. Crawled back up. Kissed me deep. Let me taste myself on his tongue. I groaned louder.

"Want you again," I said. Voice wrecked.

He reached for the drawer. Grabbed another condom. More lube. "How do you want it?"

I thought for a second. Then pushed him onto his back. Climbed over him. "This time I want to ride you."

His eyes lit up. Hands went to my hips. Squeezed. "Fuck yes."

I took the lube. Slicked my fingers. Reached back. Worked myself open while he watched. Two fingers. Then three. Stretching. His cock jumped against my thigh every time I moaned.

He stroked himself slow. Watching. Breathing hard. "Look so good opening up for me."

I pulled my fingers out. Slicked his cock. Rolled the condom down. Positioned myself over him. Tip at my entrance.

I sank down slow. Inch by inch. Felt him stretch me again. Full. Deep. Burn so good. When I bottomed out I paused. Breathed. Adjusted. He groaned low. Hands tight on my hips.

I started moving. Slow rolls at first. Up and down. Grinding my hips in circles. His cock hit that spot every time. Pleasure sparked through me. I leaned forward. Hands on his chest. Picked up speed.

He thrust up to meet me. Hard. Deep. Skin slapped. Bed creaked loud. Sweat poured down my back.

"Fuck. Kai. Ride me harder."

I did. Bounced faster. Cock slapping against my stomach. Leaking again. His hand wrapped around it. Stroked rough. Thumb over the head. I moaned his name.

He sat up sudden. Arms around my waist. Mouth on mine. Kissed messy. Teeth clashing. Thrust up harder. Deeper. I wrapped legs around him. Held on.

We rocked together. Bodies slick. Locked. His hand on my cock. Pumping fast. I was close again. Tight coil in my gut.

"Gonna come," I gasped against his mouth.

"Do it. Come on my cock."

I shattered. Cock pulsed in his hand. Cum shot between us. Hot. Thick. He kept thrusting through it. Groaned deep. Thrust erratic. Then he came. Buried deep. Body shaking. Groaned my name low.

We collapsed. Him on his back. Me sprawled on top. Breathing ragged. Hearts pounding.

He pulled out slow. Tossed the condom. Pulled me close again. Kissed my forehead. Soft. Unexpected.

We stayed quiet for a while. Just holding. Skin cooling. Breath slowing.

Then he spoke. Voice soft. "This isn't just once. Right?"

I lifted my head. Looked at him. Saw something real in his eyes. Not just lust. Want. Need.

"No," I said. "Not just once."

He smiled. Small. Real. Hand stroked my back. Gentle.

"Good. Because I want more. Every day. Every night. You under me. On me. In my mouth. Wherever."

I laughed quiet. Kissed him slow. "Same."

We kissed lazy. Hands roaming. Exploring. No rush now. Just feeling each other.

After a while he pulled back. "Shower?"

I nodded.

We got up. Walked to the bathroom. Small. Simple. He turned the water on hot. Steam filled the room quick.

We stepped under together. Water ran over us. Washed away sweat. Cum. Tension.

But not the want.

His hands soaped my back. Slow circles. Down to my ass. Squeezed. I pressed back against him. Felt him getting hard again already.

I turned. Kissed him under the spray. Water in our mouths. Hands everywhere.

We didn't fuck again. Not yet. Just touched. Kissed. Held.

Cleaned each other. Gentle. Careful.

When we got out he wrapped a towel around me. Kissed my shoulder.

"Stay," he said. Not a question.

I nodded. "Yeah."

We went back to bed. Clean sheets now. He pulled me against his chest. Arm over me. Leg tangled with mine.

I fell asleep like that. Warm. Safe. Body satisfied but already craving tomorrow.

This was more than gym rivals now.

This was us.

And it felt right.