[MM] He left bruises on my ribs and a flutter in my heart

Matt and I have texted since I left his apartment yesterday. We decided this was too good of a thing not to do it the very next day, so when I got off work this morning I got cleaned up and met him at his place. Once again, he opened the door, and once again I was entranced by those brown eyes that will keep making my knees question reality every time he lets them melt over my body like molten chocolate.

The door closed behind us softly and not a second was wasted before my hands caressed his cheeks and I smothered his neck with my lust. Matt returned the sentiment without a word, and for a moment our wants and needs inhabited the same cosmological address. After a while I stopped and looked into him with a smile and admitted that I’d been fantasizing about this all day. He took my hand and we finally went upstairs to the living room again, where he sat on the couch and I straddled him.

As the two of us discussed how his and my night went, I laced my fingers in his and pushed and pulled his hands, slowly playing with them. We began talking about interests again. I professed that I love music and frequently sing to pass the time, and he asked me to sing for him. My face went crimson and I continued to play with his hands. Matt laughed and teased me, “You have to, you told me so now you have to!”. I couldn’t help but smile and after we sat in silence for a moment, I began…

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream”… My hand reached down and my thumb brushed his lips and I continued, deeply staring into his eyes “I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam…” … I get closer and begin to sing softer, my forehead against his and our lips a breath away “And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem…” … My lips are passing beside to his ear and I sing softer and softer falsetto, almost breathing the notes like sugar to his ear, “But if I know you, I know what you’ll do” … Slower and softer, “You’ll love me at once… The way you did once upon a dream…” … Even softer still the notes danced in his ear, “Laa da daa la daaa…”.

Matt’s breathing had gone deeper and his lips shook as I pulled away from the side of his head and grinned, knowing what I had just done to him and that it wasn’t at ALL an accident. He stood me up and had a fire in his eyes that made me weak and helpless. There was a charge in the air as we locked gaze and my heart jolted, making me stiff of breath. He began to relieve me of my button-up purple top I had loosely thrown on in a hurry to be there, along with the faded jeans that hugged my hips where there were no trace of underwear to be found. The moment I knew was coming surged forth with perfect timing. In a stiff, dominating motion Matt took hold of my wrists and spun me round to be held ass against his manhood still hiding in sleepwear but excruciatingly noticeable and tempting against my backside.

My new lover ran charged fingers from my hips up to my chest and my neck. He took my hair with his hand and pulled my head back and bared my neck to be feasted upon from behind. I was little more than a quivering, somewhat whimpering bit of clay in his hands, waiting to be sculpted by the master into whatever met his satisfaction.

Matt toyed with my ears and left what felt like hot-springs wherever he kissed, then he took my hand firmly and led me to the bedroom. Once near his queen sized wonderland he swept me down onto it hard enough to take my breath away and leave me feeling vulnerable all alone in a sea of cotton damning any chance of escape. He towered over me while I bare my stomach to his powerful pose and began to remove his sleep clothes, and a familiar, thick friend hung happily down for me to take in. There was a visible clear drip coming down from it’s sweet little eye, and I understood because my soul, too, cried for contact.

Kneeling down onto the sheets, his rough hands reached for my thighs which he used to turn me face down in his pillows and my ass presented to be taken however it was desired. I heard the sound of a bottle popping open and my insides writhed with an aching lust at the anticipation of feeling his hands upon my backside. I wasn’t kept waiting long and his fingers entered me and began to relax my whole body to his presence. A minute or so after I felt everything I wanted laying between my cheeks and rocking back and forth before he began to direct himself into me.

Matt was slow and loving while he worked his way into me until I could feel his hips kiss my bottom. I knew my face was blushed and my heart was racing. I could barely catch my breath he felt so perfect filling the inside of me. After the slow rocking was over, the rough part began and his hips dug into me causing my ass to slap against him audibly. Each thrust wasn’t so much fast as it was hard and deliberate. He was making me drunk on the power I was being smothered by and with each loud smack he seemed to grip tighter around my waist.

A few sweet moments went by and I decided it was time to get him into my rhythm too. I’m guessing he picked up on this because he grabbed my hair and pulled me to arch my back and have my head near his chest. That’s when I began to grind on his cock. I went in mesmerizing circles, then to and fro, making sure he was buried deep inside all the way to the hilt. His hands came up and held me by the ribs and he began to shudder the same way he did before release last time. I knew he was close and it was okay, I wanted this. I began to fuck him in longer, more pressured strokes and his breathing went hoarse again; I could hear that raw man wanting to leave his gift in me and that only made me go harder on him. This time he almost shouted as he let go and I felt warmth spreading in pulses within me. Matt’s fingers dug into my ribs as he shook and gave me every drop I deserved…

Even as I’m writing this, I can feel the fingernail cuts on my body and there are small bruises beginning to form as a trophy for how good our morning was… I’ll be meeting up with my Matthew often from now on, and I hope it only gets more intensely rewarding…

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