I wasn’t quite sure what time we got home, the taxi home just seemed a blur, both Dan and I were drained, physically, emotionally and sexually, so we head straight up to bed falling asleep moments after our heads hit the pillow.
I woke with a start, not sure what exactly caused that, I felt scared and alone, I reached over and felt Dan fast asleep next to me, as my eyes scoured the room, I could see beads of light coming through the curtains, what time was it, I had no idea, I hadn’t charged my phone at all, and the battery was drained, but judging by the light seeping through the curtains it must be quite late.
I crept out of bed, grabbing a robe before walking downstairs, Jesus it was 2pm, I hadn’t stirred in the night at all. I started the coffee maker, put my phone on charge before nipping back upstairs to go to the loo. I popped my head into the bedroom, Dan still fast asleep, I noticed he was hugging my pillow. He looked so peaceful it took all I had in me not to go over and wake him up with a deep kiss.
This last few days with him had been everything, and I really wasn’t looking forward to him leaving tomorrow, God only knew when I would see him again, all I knew was that it couldn’t come soon enough, I was missing him, even though he was still here. I went back downstairs leaving Dan sleep, although my cock was beginning to wake.
About an hour later, and three coffees, Dan poked his head into the kitchen, “I hope there is still coffee in the pot”, I jumped a little as did not hear his footsteps on the stairs, I was engrossed in my emails, reading Teams chats, all the gossip from work. Obviously there was the chat about the meeting on Monday, some doom and gloom, how it was obvious that our office would close, we were the smaller of the two offices, and a little out of the centre of town. I decided I was down enough today, with the thoughts of Dan leaving soon, and closed my laptop lid, got up, gave Dan a kiss and grabbed him a mug from the cupboard. Unusually Dan was dressed, I hadn’t noticed upstairs, but his eye was almost shut, and the colour of a plum. Fuck that must hurt a bit.
“Lets just stay in tonight, me and you” suggested Dan, I was assuming he didn’t want to go anywhere with that shiner. “I want to spend my last night with you, Think I am gonna set off early tomorrow, after breakfast, so I get home early and can sort out stuff before work on Monday”
Going home was obviously playing on Dan’s mind too, and I totally got where he was coming from, I hated driving long distance when it got dark, just seemed to make the journey seem even longer, but I had the sense that there was more to him wanting to stay in tonight than just wanting to spend time with me. I wasn’t going to push the matter, if there was anything going on, I was sure that he would tell me in his own time.
We spent the rest of the afternoon, chatting, watching crap telly, and then decided around 7pm that we would order in some food, and opened a bottle of wine. We put a film on, not something I would normally watch, but there wasn’t much options on the box, I cuddled into Dan on the sofa. Before long, my head was resting on his crotch, I was bored of the film to be honest, however Dan loved his crime dramas and was getting well into it, guess it was a bit of a busman’s holiday for me. One of the scenes got a little steamy, the main character was talking to the star witness, and she was flirting with him, to be honest the guy was fit. Cut to ten minutes later they were getting it on over the office desk. Why did nothing like this ever happen to me in work, closest I have ever been to that was catching one of the guys having a wank in the toilet, I made some remark about how impressed I was with his size and left him to it.
I began to feel a stirring in Dan’s pants, now the scene on the screen was hardly X-rated, however I wasn’t complaining, it’s the first sign of life I had from Dan since the hospital. I looked up at him and although he was engrossed in the story, I could see a smile building. I turned over, now facing his caged meat, and started licking the outside of his jeans, Dan’s focus did not move from the TV, I reached on up and undone his buttons, putting my hand inside grabbing his cock, it was more than a semi and as my hand caressed it, I could feel it growing. Dan seemed a little uncomfortable, I am guessing it was his growing pleasure stick that was being compounded by his tight fitting jeans, I tried my best to release him, however after a few moments, he lifted his arse off the sofa, and pulled his jeans down to his knees, giving me full access whilst he continued watching the movie.
Dan’s unleashed cock was now standing proud, I nestled my nose in his groin, taking in all the fragrance, my own cock starting to grow, as the moisture from his sweating bollocks filled my senses. I licked my way up Dan’s shaft, God he tasted good, his sweet nectar was secreting as I reached his piss slit, lapping it up before I gorged myself on his manliness. I heard a moan of contentment as I lowered myself down his full length. I slowly bobbed up and down, a hand cupping his balls as I did so. I could feel them tensing, ready to unleash a load. I didn’t want that just yet; I wanted to enjoy pleasuring him whilst he watched the movie that I had lost what little interest I had in.
I released him from my mouth, and licked back down the shaft, feasting on the fresh sweat that pooled between his balls and thighs. Working my way around the full area, I could feel his balls starting to settle a little, Dan’s breathing returned to normal, his legs started to spread a little as my tongue worked away. I could not get my tongue round to his hole, no matter how hard I tried, eventually Dan took the hint of what I was after, and moved on the sofa, so he was now laying down, ass up in the air. I repositioned myself, and then went in for the kill.
My tongue hit the jackpot straight away, I lapped like a kitten with a fresh saucer of milk, every now and then stopping to kiss the surrounding area before returning to my main goal. Once he was soaking wet with saliva, I buried myself deep into his hole, tongue standing erect in him, poking at his bussy, going deeper with every effort. The moaning intensified, I was opening him up, deeper I went, and the moaning got louder. The credits of the movie started to role, with that, Dan moved and picked me up, moved me onto the sofa, and expertly removed my jeans in on swift move. My own cock hard as a rock, but that wasn’ his goal.
Lifting my legs up to his shoulders I felt him spit on me, then again on his hand, rubbing the saliva into my hole just enough, then bam, he entered me, fuck this was rough. Pounding away at me as if I was just a rag. Orgasmic spasms racing through my body, Dan had never been this rough with me, and I was loving this side to him. My whole body now bent over in two, my legs moved into his hand, grabbing both my feet with one hand, and using them as leverage to steady himself as he fucked me. He was like a man possessed, grunting noises emitting from him, as thrust after thrust he pulverised my arse, no let-up, no respite, I was tossed onto all fours like a ragdoll. Grabbing my thighs he forced his meat into me once more. My face buried deep into the back of the sofa now, muffling my cries of pleasure as he pumped me from behind. I felt a hand grab the back of my head, and again, I was pulled from the sofa then pushed back down in a seating position, as Dan straddled me, wanking his cock inches away from my face. I was powerless to him as a string of his nectar shot out across my face. I opened my mouth, and a second string of cum hit the back of my throat as I was force fed his meaty erection. The third and four shot of goodness going down my throat, I held him inside as his own orgasmic spasms subsided, his legs quivering as he dropped onto my lap. Dan kissed me, that first load of spunk still across my face, soaking his as he moved around my mouth
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