Jack adjusted the water temperature. Hot, like Daniel loved it.
Daniel rubbed up against him in thanks, and gave him a watery kiss.
“You’re first,” Jack said, bending down for the bottle of body wash and the sponge.
“Because you made me all dirty,” Daniel said over the sound of the running water. “Because your come is dripping out of my ass and running down my leg.”
Jack’s face changed. “You know how much I like to hear you talk filthy, Daniel.”
“Especially when you’re getting me clean, right? Washing your come off me and remembering how it got there?”
“I believe it got there when I was buried inside that hot hole of yours. If I’m not mistaken.” Jack began soaping Daniel’s belly. “But I’m cleaning up your come first.”
“My come got there the same way yours did. Your cock up my ass made me shoot all over myself.”
“My cock up your ass always makes you shoot all over yourself. You love my cock up your ass.”
“Yes, Jack.”
Jack stopped soaping Daniel’s stomach and moved up his torso to his underarms.
“I love everything about getting fucked by you. I love your fingers crammed up inside my ass, slicking me up with lube. Feels so good, and I know it’s just the start to something that’s going to feel even better. You’re just getting me ready for your big, hard cock, and it’s exciting, more exciting than I could ever put into words.”
“You’re doing well enough,” Jack growled, with a nip at Daniel’s ear. “I like lubing you up. Talk about exciting. It’s pretty damn exciting from where I’m sitting, too, ya know.”
“Is my ass nice and hot for you? Do your fingers feel how much I want you? They should. My ass falls open for you, wants you.”
Jack kissed him, hard. “Open? Open just enough. Still nice and tight.”
“Tight around your fingers, tight around your cock, just open enough. Just enough that you don’t kill me when you push inside. Just… the right burn. Good. Hurts good.”
“Good,” Jack breathed into Daniel’s ear. “Tell me all about it.”
“You push into me and I see spots. I feel like there’s a telephone pole going up my ass.”
Jack snorted.
“Too much?”
“Just a little.” Jack started washing Daniel’s cock.
Daniel purred and held onto Jack’s shoulders. “I open up, inch by inch, until you’re all the way inside, and I’m trying to remember how to breathe. And then you pull back, and I can only bear it because I know you’re going to shove your way back in. You’re making me take you. You’re showing my hole how big you are, how it has to stretch to take you.”
“Showing it who’s boss.” Jack flicked a nail over the head of Daniel’s cock, making it jerk in his hand, and then moved down to lift his balls, one by one, soaping them with the sponge and then using his fingers to work the suds all around and between and behind.
“It knows who’s boss, oh, believe me, Jack, it knows. My ass… “ Daniel laughed, “my ass loves the way you own it.”
“Rinse,” Jack said, stepping out from under the spray to let Daniel move.
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Wet!boys; Dirty talk; Good clean nasty fun in the shower 1/2
Date: 2008-11-16 11:44 pm (UTC)Daniel rubbed up against him in thanks, and gave him a watery kiss.
“You’re first,” Jack said, bending down for the bottle of body wash and the sponge.
“Because you made me all dirty,” Daniel said over the sound of the running water. “Because your come is dripping out of my ass and running down my leg.”
Jack’s face changed. “You know how much I like to hear you talk filthy, Daniel.”
“Especially when you’re getting me clean, right? Washing your come off me and remembering how it got there?”
“I believe it got there when I was buried inside that hot hole of yours. If I’m not mistaken.” Jack began soaping Daniel’s belly. “But I’m cleaning up your come first.”
“My come got there the same way yours did. Your cock up my ass made me shoot all over myself.”
“My cock up your ass always makes you shoot all over yourself. You love my cock up your ass.”
“Yes, Jack.”
Jack stopped soaping Daniel’s stomach and moved up his torso to his underarms.
“I love everything about getting fucked by you. I love your fingers crammed up inside my ass, slicking me up with lube. Feels so good, and I know it’s just the start to something that’s going to feel even better. You’re just getting me ready for your big, hard cock, and it’s exciting, more exciting than I could ever put into words.”
“You’re doing well enough,” Jack growled, with a nip at Daniel’s ear. “I like lubing you up. Talk about exciting. It’s pretty damn exciting from where I’m sitting, too, ya know.”
“Is my ass nice and hot for you? Do your fingers feel how much I want you? They should. My ass falls open for you, wants you.”
Jack kissed him, hard. “Open? Open just enough. Still nice and tight.”
“Tight around your fingers, tight around your cock, just open enough. Just enough that you don’t kill me when you push inside. Just… the right burn. Good. Hurts good.”
“Good,” Jack breathed into Daniel’s ear. “Tell me all about it.”
“You push into me and I see spots. I feel like there’s a telephone pole going up my ass.”
Jack snorted.
“Too much?”
“Just a little.” Jack started washing Daniel’s cock.
Daniel purred and held onto Jack’s shoulders. “I open up, inch by inch, until you’re all the way inside, and I’m trying to remember how to breathe. And then you pull back, and I can only bear it because I know you’re going to shove your way back in. You’re making me take you. You’re showing my hole how big you are, how it has to stretch to take you.”
“Showing it who’s boss.” Jack flicked a nail over the head of Daniel’s cock, making it jerk in his hand, and then moved down to lift his balls, one by one, soaping them with the sponge and then using his fingers to work the suds all around and between and behind.
“It knows who’s boss, oh, believe me, Jack, it knows. My ass… “ Daniel laughed, “my ass loves the way you own it.”
“Rinse,” Jack said, stepping out from under the spray to let Daniel move.