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His mouth devoured mine before I even closed the door behind me. I gasped when his tongue invaded me and didn't care at all when he got rid of my hat and coat. The apartment was warm, but all I could feel was the heat and the smell of his body. My hands went under his shirt, getting to know his skin as he guided me through the dimly lit apartment. Mat was soft, his muscles were firm and he had a defined back, which I really liked. "Do you live alone?" I asked, breaking the kiss by grabbing the hem of his pants. "I do. Now shut up and take these off," he ordered, ripping off my shirt and making me smile. "What's so funny?" he asked, raising his eyebrow. My smile continued and I pulled his white shirt off. Thanks to the lights coming through the windows I could see his exposed body better. Mat was about to insist on the reason for the smile when I pushed him against the bed, stealing his question. — What... — he tried, I grabbed his wrists and pinned them against the mattress.

“Are you usually the bottom or the top?” I asked, analyzing his wavy hair falling over his forehead. I leaned towards him, brushing my lips against his jaw. “I don’t care about that, I don’t have a preference,” I declared, returning to his eyes.

Mat bit his lip, avoiding my gaze. If it weren’t so dark, I wondered if I could see the pink forming on his cheeks.

“Bottom,” he murmured.

“That’s good,” I celebrated, releasing his wrists before burying my face in the curve of his neck. “Because I really want to get inside you,” I confessed, tasting his skin with my tongue.

I breathed in his intoxicating scent as my mouth ran down his body. Mat sighed when I sucked on his hardened nipple. He looked so sensitive that it was fun to tease.

“What are you doing?” he asked, watching me remove his belt and unbutton his pants. I felt his body vibrate when I got on my knees. Mat sat up in bed in a hurry, his hair completely disheveled and his breathing heavy. "If you want to do this, get the condom from the drawer," he said with difficulty, gripping the sheets tightly.

"But if I use it, how will I taste you?" I asked, pulling the underwear out of the way and watching Mat tense his jaw as I grabbed it, his cock was as beautiful as the rest of his body. "And I don't mind if you want to cum in my mouth," I pointed out, catching his gaze before running my tongue along his entire length.

Mat moaned softly and I held his gaze, sucking his cock, it was cute, writhing with the caresses and the sound that escaped his mouth made me harder and harder. It had been a long time since I had felt so horny, I needed to be careful not to cum as soon as I entered him, that would be a turn-off and no fun at all. I swallowed it, feeling it go deep into my throat. Mat was throbbing and soft, but it wasn't because I had a handsome guy's cock in my mouth that made me extremely excited. It was his strong hand holding the back of my neck, moving up through my hair, gripping the strands tightly.

Fuck, was this the universe rewarding me after all the drought?

"I said that's enough!" he ordered, suddenly pulling away with a frown and a look bathed in pleasure.

I smiled, vibrating with his hand still in my hair.

"Come on!" I murmured, staring at him. "Why are you punishing yourself? I know you want to cum in my mouth." I moistened my lips with the feeling of him moving between my lips.

"Just shut up and take off your clothes," he ordered, releasing his grip on my hair.

I bit my lip, forcing my wobbly legs to stand up. Mat got rid of his shoes and jeans and I did the same without taking my attention away from his movements.

" It's been a long time since I've had sex, so I doubt I'll be able to go very far — I confessed, opening the drawer of the bedside table. I found the condoms, lubricant and some paperbacks thrown around.

“Hurry up,” he ordered in his deep voice.

“Don't you want me to prepare you?” I asked, kneeling on the bed after putting on the condom and watching him turn his back to me.

“No... then hurry up and fuck me already,” he whispered, glancing at me.

I grabbed his hips and ran my fingers up his broad back, feeling all his firm and perfect muscles. Mat lowered his head, hunching his shoulders as he forced himself to hold back a deep sigh.

“You're so fucking handsome,” I commented, preparing him with lubricant. I glanced quickly at the small lamp on the table, but to turn it on I would have to move away and that was the last thing I wanted at the moment.

“Can you answer me something?” I tried, looking at the back of his neck.

“Now?” he criticized, confused.

" Did you choose this position because you like it or because of the color of my hair? — I thrust into him without warning, both his body and mine shuddered together, Mat was squeezing me tightly and I needed a lot of concentration not to cum right there.

" How much longer are you going to stay still? — he grunted with difficulty, I almost didn't recognize the sound of his voice.

" I warned you... I haven't done this in a long time — I said, holding his waist, trying to go deeper — but so have you — I declared, hearing him moan.

I leaned against his body and grabbed his face, turning him towards me. He looked at me in surprise and I studied his parted lips, feeling the sweat on his back against my chest.

" It's been a while since anyone fucked you, hasn't it? — I asked, sinking deep inside him, making my mind spin. — Fuck, Mat — I gasped, starting to move.

" Do you always talk so much during sex? — he asked, his eyes half-closed, locked on my gaze.

A small smile formed at the corner of my lips. I could hear the sound of our bodies meeting, his uncontrolled breathing and how my heart seemed about to explode for him.

" Only when I like the boy — I answered and bit his shoulder, stealing a loud moan from him. My tongue ran over his sweaty skin, tasting him, and I found myself intoxicated by his delicious scent. “Fuck, why do you smell so good?” I whispered, moving my hand down to his erect cock, stimulating him as I sped up my thrusts. “Ryu,” he moaned for the first time. I held him tightly against me, losing myself in the pleasurable sensation that invaded me. I groaned loudly as I went deep inside him and came, feeling every part of my body shiver with sweet satisfaction. Panting, I continued moving my hand, feeling him throb between my fingers. Mat came right away, and I smiled as I felt his muscles stiffen and the low sounds of his uncontrolled breathing. Without a word, he began to pull away and brushed his damp hair from his sweaty forehead as he fell back onto the bed. I sat down next to him, staring at my hand and his cum slipping between my fingers, leaving them sticky.

His tired eyes turned to me and before I could lick my fingers, he quickly grabbed my wrist.

"Don't do that," he said, unable to hide his embarrassment.

"I need to know if even your cum tastes good," I confessed and tasted it, holding his gaze.

Mat's jaw tensed and I sent him a smile that decorated every part of his embarrassed face.