Earning Danny Ch. 07

When my finger started easily gliding in and out, I pulled it out, lubed up another one, and pushed them both in. Expecting more resistance than the last time, I again was surprised at finding almost none. Then I started pulling them out and pushing them back in, and when Danny raised his hips and rolled them, making my fingers come in direct contact with his prostate, I knew for sure he'd done this before, and I couldn't help but want to kill Steven Price.

"Jake," Danny moaned, raising and rolling his hips once more. "Please. I need more. I've done this before myself, like a million times. I'm ready. Please just make love to me, I'm begging you."

Okay, that calmed me down. So Steven hadn't done this to him, he had done it himself. That was hot. Really hot. I couldn't help but picture Danny on his bed at night, fingering himself while he, hopefully, thought of me. Still, the fact that he put his fingers in there regularly didn't mean he was ready for the real thing. I don't like bragging, but I knew I was big, and the last thing I wanted was to hurt him, so I renewed my probing of his ass with my fingers and started a little scissoring motion.

"Hang in there, baby," I said. "I told you, I'll take care of you."

When his hole was relaxed enough, I added another lubed finger, and then another, and by then Danny was moaning uncontrollably while I had four fingers easily sliding in and out of him, and I knew he was ready.

While I rubbed his prostate, I reached for a condom from the nightstand with my other hand, but when Danny saw it he stopped me.

"No," he said, breathless.

"No what?" I asked, confused. "Am I doing something wrong?"

"No," he panted. I was still rubbing his inner spot. "I don't want you to use a condom."

"Baby --" I started, but he stopped me.

"I know what you're gonna say, alright? We need to be safe, and you don't wanna put me at risk and all that, but I just have one question for you." He was looking past his own raised butt at me. "Have you ever had sex with anyone without a condom?"

"No," I said, and I meant it. "Never."

"Then we don't need it," he simply reasoned.

I nodded. It was true, I'd always played safe, and he was a virgin, so there was no risk of either one of us getting anything, and besides, I wanted to feel myself buried inside him without any barriers, and more than anything I wanted to mark him with my seed.

"Alright baby," I said, removing my fingers from inside him and coating my shaft with lube. "Get ready. Both our lives are about to change. We're fulfilling our destiny right now, Danny. We were born for this. You were meant for me."

He smiled seductively and raised himself onto his hands and knees. "Then who am I to go against fate?" he said, arching his back, and giving me a drool-worthy view of his stunning backside. "Let's do it. Give us what we both need, Jake. Take me."

Hearing him say that, I almost explode right there, but I held off, 'cause he was right, I had to do this. We both wanted it, we both needed it, and it was long overdue.

I grabbed him by the waist with both hands and scooted closer 'till the head of my dick came in contact with his pink hole, making us both shudder. I pushed a little and it started stretching, so I pressed harder still, but then it suddenly clamped down, shutting me out.

"Sorry," I heard Danny mumble.

"It's okay, baby," I said and started running my hands up and down his muscular back. "Just relax." He nodded slightly and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, his hole relaxed and the head of my dick popped in. I groaned in pleasure, feeling the soft, hot grip of his ring on my dick, and Danny let out a loud moan.

I leaned forward, resting my front on his back, supporting my weight with my arms on the bed, surrounding him, and whispered in his ear. "Baby, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

"No," he panted, eyes closed. "It doesn't hurt, it just feels... weird. Give me a little more." I happily complied, slowly sliding one inch into his warm tunnel. He moaned again. "More." One more inch. Another moan. Another inch. More moaning. "More," Danny pleaded.

I slid all the way in, burying myself completely inside Danny's ass and grinding my hips into him.

He threw his head back and moaned.

"You okay, Danny?" I asked. "How do you feel?"

"Full," he said, breathing hard. "Really full."

I chuckled. "I figured, but what I meant was, does it hurt, or does it feel good?" We were both speaking quietly, but in the complete silence of my room all I heard was Danny's beautiful voice.

"I'm not sure yet. I think you need to move." He pushed back with his ass.

"Alright," I said, kissing his temple and straightening up, taking hold of his hips. "Just tell me if you need me to slow down, okay?"

He nodded, and I pulled my dick back about an inch, and then slowly slid back in. As my pubes made contact with his smooth cheeks, I felt the head of my dick rubbing against his prostate. There was another loud moan, and I smiled to myself. This was going perfectly. I was already buried completely inside him, and I'd managed to do that without hurting him. Now all I had to do was get him used to the thrusting. No problem -- it would be my pleasure. Literally.

I pulled back again, this time a little more, and when I started pushing back in, Danny pushed back.

"Yes," I heard him moan when I rubbed his prostate again, this time deliberately. "Go faster, Jake. I'm ready. Please, faster."

I pulled back about three inches and gave a little experimental thrust forward, which was rewarded by a deep moan from him. Gaining confidence, I started setting a pace, thrusting in and out of that beautiful boy that was my boyfriend, and Danny was making all those sexy little noises that I loved.

I have to say, up close, his muscular back, trim waist and round ass looked more magnificent than I ever could've imagined, especially with his pretty pink hole being stretched by the girth of my cock pounding in and out of him.

It had always been my perfect part of sex, to see the hole of whatever guy I was fucking stretching around my girth. It was also nice to hear them moaning, letting me know it was good for them too, but without any emotion to it whatsoever. All the emotion being shared was between my dick and their holes, but with Danny it wasn't like that. He had the most beautiful body out of anyone I'd ever fucked, but our connection didn't stop there. I loved him, he loved me, and I had to acknowledge that.

After doing him doggy style for about five minutes, I pulled out of Danny's ass and flipped him onto his back, eliciting a gasp from him. He looked a little confused for a second, but when I pushed his legs back and kneeled in between them, he realized what was going on and smiled. I smiled back.

"Is it good baby?" I asked him, sinking my whole dick inside him in one swift thrust.

He threw his head back with a gasp. "It's amazing!" he panted.

I leaned forward and covered his perfect body with mine, putting my face beside his, and whispered in his ear. "Good."

For the next ten minutes, there was no more talking, just the sound of our bodies slapping together when I bottomed out and the squishing sounds of Danny's hot ass, besides, of course, constant moaning and grunting on both our parts.

Then suddenly, Danny put both hands on my chest and pushed. "On your back," he ordered.

I was a little taken aback, but complied after a second, and as soon as I was settled on the bed, he straddled me and quickly slid down my entire shaft. He then put his hands on my chest and used them for leverage as he started bouncing up and down, impaling himself on my dick every time.

I grabbed his thighs and started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrust half way.

"God, Danny," I groaned, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. "You're fantastic." Then I opened my eyes again, because as much pleasure as I was in, I had to see him, his strong beautiful legs straining in effort as he used them to bounce on my dick, his rock hard dick bouncing up and down as he rode me, his abs flexing and relaxing with his movements, his strong round shoulders, his graceful neck, and his gorgeous face contorted with pleasure, and his golden-brown bangs swaying back and forth. Then he opened his eyes, and his clear blue eyes pierced into my soul.

I loved Danny's eyes. They're normally the color of a peaceful morning sky, and whenever I was feeling down or stressed, all I had to do was look into his eyes and they would soothe me, but in that moment, while we were making love for the first time, looking into his eyes was like looking into blue fire. There was so much emotion in them, such strong feelings, that all they did was fuel the passion building within me, and I grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him down into a kiss, all the while thrusting my hips up into him.

We kissed and kissed, and Danny was rotating his hips in circles and squeezing his hole around me like he'd been doing this for years.

Suddenly, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my dick aching and begging for release, but I couldn't do it -- not without making Danny cum first, so I rolled us over and started fucking him missionary, picking up the pace and putting my all into it.

By that point we were both covered in sweat and the room was filled with the sounds we were making -- the moaning, the sexy whimpers coming from Danny, the loud smack of my balls against his ass, and the smacking of our lips together.

"Baby," I desperately panted. "I'm almost there. I'm so close, Danny, but I don't wanna get there without you. What else can I do for you?"

Danny's eyes opened and focused on me, and I was overwhelmed by all the love I found there.

"I'm already there," he said, smiling. "You're amazing, Jake. I'm about to blow too, I was just holding back waiting for you. I want us to do it at the same time."

I groaned and thrust harder. "Holy fuck, baby, I love you so much!"

We kissed then, and that was it, I started cumming inside Danny's ass, never missing a beat on his gorgeous backside. I fucked him all through both our orgasms, and the tight grip of his ring clamping down on me as he painted both our stomachs and chest with his cum was bliss. When we were both totally drained, my hips ground hard into my baby's body and I collapsed on top of him.

Danny's hands and legs went around me and he held me tight as we both heaved and panted, trying to get our breaths back. Then Danny started laughing, and I couldn't help but join him.

"That was awesome!" he yelled, and I laughed even harder.

"You have no idea how glad I am you thought so," I told him, kissing his temple.

"Seriously," he continued, running his hands through my hair lovingly and gazing up at the ceiling. "I'd been thinking and fantasizing about this moment for years -- ever since I first realized I was gay, and I was always scared it would never live up to the expectations I'd built for it over the years, but... my god, Jake," He looked back down at me, and we gazed into each other's eyes, and I could see his calm beautiful baby blue eyes were back. "That was perfect. It was absolutely and unbelievably perfect. Thank you. Thank you so damn much." He grabbed my face in both hands and started covering it with light kisses. "I love you, I love you, I love you!"

My eyes were tearing up, but I was smiling. I'd never been happier in my life. "I should be the one thanking you baby," I honestly told him. "You made my every fantasy come true. The fact you enjoyed this just as much as I did is incredible. For three years I'd dreamed about this moment, and now my dream came true. Thank you, baby. I fucking love you."

He laughed and gave me one more kiss. Then I settled my head on his smooth chest and he started running his fingers in my hair again, and we stayed like that for long minutes, eyes closed, breathing together and enjoying the afterglow of the best moment of both our lives.

"You know what I think?" Danny asked all of a sudden.

"What, baby?" I asked, chuckling.

"I'm thinking, if we already fulfilled your biggest dream, then we need to find you a new one. No one can go through life without a dream. We need a purpose -- a goal. Something to work for."

"I know," I said, and I kissed the side of his neck. "And guess what?"

"What?"

"I already found a new dream."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I mean, it's not really a new dream, per say, it's just something I'd never allowed myself to think too much about before... but now that we're together... now that you're mine... I think it's okay to let me think about it."

"What is it?" he asked softly. "You wanna tell me about it?"

I nodded.

I took a deep breath, and just let it out.

"I want to marry you." Danny's hands stilled in my hair, and I could feel his breath catch in his chest. "Relax, baby, I'm not proposing. I'm just saying... one day... I want to marry you. When the time is right -- when we both graduate from college, get settled in our jobs, and have a house and all that -- I want us to get married and have babies." Danny giggled, letting go of the breath he'd been holding, and I looked up into his beautiful smiling face. "I love you, Daniel Morrison, and nothing will make me happier than spending the rest of my life with you."

Danny smiled and brought a soft hand to my face. "I want that too. I love you, Jacob Moss, and it would be my honor to be your husband."

Looking into the deep blue ocean that was Danny's eyes, I knew he meant every word, and I raised myself onto my hands and kissed him hard.

Danny then wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me more passionately than ever. He tightened his legs' grip on my waist and pushed my once again rock hard penis deeper inside him.

"Baby, are you sure you want to go again?" I asked. I wanted nothing more than to make love to him again, but he had to be sore, and I would never want to hurt him. From now on, Danny would always come first for me.

"Yes," Danny simply said and kissed me again. "We're on our honeymoon, babe. We have to do it as many times as we possibly can." His smile was bright and beautiful, and it reaffirmed what I already knew: my Danny was perfect.

"I fucking love you Danny," I said and pushed him down against the bed as I started thrusting into him again.

"I love you too, Jake" he managed to say, before a moan ripped out of his throat as I hit his prostate, and I couldn't help but think... this was heaven.

The End.