New Apartment/Roommate(s) Ch. 03

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Liam and Dave experience the rush of their first gay sex.
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Suddenly, a wave of desire overtook us, the whirling undertow of sexual tension washing all previous thoughts of prudence from my mind. It was the crescendo of besotted agitation after a long day of admiring each others bodies while lugging moving boxes.  Finally letting desire take its course, we stood in unison from the couch, grabbed the others hand, and said "shower."

Being our first night in the apartment, neither of us had used the shared upstairs bathroom yet. It was massive by urban apartment standards, and the two upstairs bedrooms had direct access rather than a door in the hallway. Some of the other features in the bath included a private toilet area. Two vanity areas with sink and ample storage.

But the best part was the two person shower with rain heads, body sprays, and hand held sprays. As we climbed the stairs, I remembered that towels were in a box by the kitchen island. Separating myself from Dave, I went back down and grabbed a couple, placing them under my arm. I also picked up our clothes and then returned to the spot where Dave had remained watching my activity.

Not sure what to make of this, Dave shrugged and put his hand on my ass when I reached the step above his. As we made the last step before the landing, I brought his shirt up to my nose and drank in the fragrant scent of his sweat. Catching my idea, Dave took my shirt from the pile and did the same, rubbing his face with it too. I stopped at the laundry closet and put the socks and shorts down, took the shirt from Dave, laid it on top of the pile with my own. Tossing the towels toward the open bedroom doorway was the last thing I had to do to free my hands.

Placing my fingers into the waist band of Dave's underwear,  I paused to let him catch up to me. Instantly, he received the message and placed his hands on top of mine to help slide the underwear from his body. Seductively, I pushed the material from his hips to just below his Adonis belt. His raging cock trapped in the pocket created by the movement. I slowly pulled the elastic forward until his shaft was visible.

Dave was vibrating with anticipation and released my hands to let them finish the job. Pulling the material out still further his cock was suddenly freed and slapped against his body, releasing a big pearl of pre which spilled over and began to run down his shaft. I lowered myself on one knee to finish pulling the ball-pouch trunks to the floor. Meeting his cock now at eye level I drank in the sights and smells of my new lover.

Time slowed with a few whiffs of Dave's musk. My eyes followed the line of pre which had now made it to the top of his balls and was disappearing into the soft downy blond fuzz covering his scrotum. My mouth instinctively watered and opened as my tongue took my first taste of Dave. Starting at the hairline, I licked up the line of pre to its source.

Curling my lips I eagerly popped his cherry head into mouth and gave it a few tentative sucks. "Oooooooh" Dave softly cooed. "I don't want you to stop... but stop before I cum. I want linger with you a while." Dave obviously having huge willpower gripped my upper arms and helped me stand. Dave then erotically commanded, "Now strip so I can see ALL of you." He wasn't overtly forceful in tone, just confident in what he wanted.

Turning away from Dave I resumed to seductively lower the underwear and kick them away. My raging cock was at full mast and a pearl of pre cum ran down the side of my head. "One" Dave counted, "Two" I counted, "Three" we said in unison. I turned back to revel in the amazing sight I had imagined these months, this time unashamedly staring. There was Dave in all his glory, as magnificent as I had hoped from the earlier glimpse this morning. I scanned his feet, up to his hewn thighs and then his crotch.

My eyes beheld again the most shapely set of balls. Just above those beauties began a thick shaft anchored in the most beautiful dark blond bush. The soft curls framing his package and highlighting the slight curve as his cock extended a good seven inches to the tip. Like his nipples the flesh was a pleasant sun kissed cinnamon-sugar brown, in fact there wasn't a tan line to be found.

Dave extended his hand to caress my red, swollen, dripping cock. His touch, the first from a male lover, made me gasp and he quickly withdrew. "I'm sorry." Dave stammered. So I leaned in to kiss his lips and draw our bodies close. "Don't say sorry," I whispered in his ear, "it was just the anticipation overpowering the moment. Let's get out of this hallway and into the shower." As I turned to walk into the bedroom I let my hand fall and grip Dave by his cock, puling him along.

We kicked the towels ahead of us reaching the bathroom door where we paused to make out. We grasped each other in a mutual bear hug, finding the others ready lips and probing each others mouth with feverish intensity. As we kissed our dicks rubbed together between our bodies. The sensation of his stiff rod against my corona was intense and thrilling. We both were leaking pre cum and the longer this action lasted the slicker we became.

Frantically we began to press or cocks together, grinding our hips and moaning into each others mouth. The sound of our phones chiming downstairs broke the trance for only a second, but long enough to bring us out of that embrace only seconds before one or both of us would have cum.

Not caring about the text message we finally moved to the shower turning on one of the rain shower heads. It only took a minute for the warm water to arrive. We were kissing again as I stepped under the water first. "Wait" Dave said and wheeled around, "soap" he called over his shoulder as he ran from the room, dick slapping his belly as he ran.

I heard him on the stairs bare feet smacking every other tread as raced down and back up with a gym bag. Unzipping the bag he produces two bottles, body wash and shampoo. He stood and then leaned back, pushing them out like trophies to be appreciated. I teasingly scolded him, "Dave you are a goof, get your hot ass in this shower!" Neither of us had lost our erection or desire to envelop the other in warm touches.

Dave started vocalizing his fantasy about us. "Liam, please wash my hair." I was compliant, dispensing shampoo into the palm of my left hand then I pushed him under the gentle stream of water. We are about the same height so I was able to reach his scalp, drizzling the shampoo onto his head and massaging it in with my finger tips. I spun him slowly so I could was the back of his head, then pulled him close, my aching cock finding a waiting place at the crack of his ass.

I pushed my hands forward to grab his pecs and touch his perfect nipples with my index fingers. "Oh Fuck, oooh, Liam, ummm," sucking in his breath Dave stuttered, "not yet!" I knew what he meant, he didn't want to cum, not for a while longer. Apparently Dave and I both are practiced at edging, but that isn't something I learn about him for a while longer. For now it was Dave's turn to wash my hair.

As Dave began to lather my scalp he again became vocal. "That day we talked in the shop two weeks ago, you had the biggest wet spot on your shorts. I was certain it was because you liked my body, you really weren't subtle about staring you know. Not that I minded being desired by you. But like I said earlier, I needed the time to decide something." He paused. "Now is our chance, let's live to the fullest." Another pause, "Liam, I want you to fuck me, right now, in this shower."

"Holy shit" I blurt out. "Seriously, tonight, now" My excitement rose and Dave grinned at the glee in my voice. "Dave, I haven't before, you know, had anal sex." I said, apologetically. Dave responded, "Me either, but I've been playing with my hole, I want it bad." He kissed me long and hard then stepped out of the shower to get other things from the gym bag. First a small bottle of lube, second a dildo.

The surprise on my face made him laugh. But undaunted he returned to the shower stepping to the end with the bench. Lubing up the fake cock Dave squatted over it and slowly inserted the thing into his hungry hole. I was amazed, excited, and shaking from anticipation.

Having seen the display, I was ready to try my real cock in place of the dildo. "Liam, get the lube and slather up your cock. I want you now!" My lover seemed demanding, but it was just the anticipation of the first time. Removing the dildo, with a pop, I saw Dave's pink bud for the first time, quivering and expectant.

I knelt over Dave and poured out a generous amount of lube, letting any overflow drip into his ass crack and waiting hole. "Liam..." Dave questions. "Yes" I reply. Dave continues, "I'm so happy we are sharing losing our ass virginity together." With that, I approach his hole and rest the tip of my cock against the warmth of his body. The sound of the running shower fades into the background as Dave pushes himself against me, opening up enough to start letting me push in.

I hold for a moment to enjoy the new sensations. Dave whimpers slightly then pushes more against me so I go further in, hearing a slight pop. From reading and watching gay porn I know that we have made the first progress to fucking. I place my hands on Dave's hips and pull toward me while pushing my hips toward him. The feeling of Dave's body grabbing onto my dick is amazing. "I'm ready now." Dave announces. "Fuck Me Liam, Fuck Me Good" I'm enthralled, embolden, and enraptured. The man of my desires is here, I'm inside him, and I slowly start to fuck Dave.

Forward and back, with each stoke a bit deeper, it takes a dozen times, but I'm finally balls deep. I continue to thrust, slowly. Dave is responding, jagged breathes tell me it must hurt in a good way. I pick up the pace enough that my balls make a few slapping noises. "Dave, buddy, are you doing okay?" "Oh, yeah, oh yeah, ummm" is the response.

It has been less than five minutes, but my aching nuts are just about to blow. "Dave?" "Yeah, Liam?" "Okay if I nut inside you?" "FUCK YEAH, NOW LIAM, NOW" As if by his command my cock explodes inside Dave, for the first time. Volley after volley, I cum harder than ever before, my jizz seems endless and starts to ooze out of Dave's ass past my shaft.

I'm overtaken by the best orgasm of my life, yet somehow we manage to maneuver on the shower bench from doggy style to Dave in my lap without my cock leaving his hole. Now that Dave is resting against my chest I have my arms free to caress his body. I glide my hand over his abs down until I have his throbbing cock in my hand.

With my other hand I graze his nipple which elicits a gasp. "Are you ready to cum now? I ask Dave. A nod is the affirmative response. I start alternating stroking him and rubbing his nipples. About the third exchange Dave holds his breath, arches his back and cums a flood of semen. Jets of white shoot up over his chest landing on my cheek, and his own face then shoulder.

Another set of cum volleys hit his pecs before slowly dissipating. During his orgasm his sphincter grips my cock making an unexpected thrilling end to our first fuck. We pant for a long time just staring into each others eyes. This roommate thing may just work out!

*****

My eyes fluttered open as dawn approached, consciousness arrived slowly like I was waking from a pleasant dream. Laying on my back, reality came into focus as my vision adjusted to the light through the bare panes of the terrace sliding doors. I became aware of the bed sheet draped across my body, its white fabric undulating over the bed, dipping near my hip then rising to a peak where my morning wood pressed upward, before descending to outline the length of my new lover.

Dave was on his side snuggled up against me, head on my chest as his pillow, and his arm draped across my stomach. His soft cock rested against my thigh. Dave's rhythmic breathing let me know he was still fast asleep. So blissful, I didn't want to move and disturb the moment. Instead I let my mind wonder back to our first night in apartment 1718.

Everything about our sex played in my mind causing my cock to throb and lift higher against the sheet. Closing my eyes, I reveled in the new memories of our merging bodies and shared desires. The images repeating in my mind because I had to keep them fresh for the three weeks we would be apart. I cataloged them: my first time to fuck a man, Dave's nipples reacting to my touch, the veins of his cock. The smile on my face spread into a grin as I recalled our post fuck shower.

*****

After a few minutes our breathing recovered from nutting, but were still in the afterglow of our orgasms. Thankfully the water stayed hot and we took turns bathing each other. Dave washed me first, starting with my torso slowly working the suds into my chest hair before thoroughly tending to my cock.

As he lathered and stroked my body Dave shared how my cock felt in his ass, his first real cock, "That first moment when your head invaded my ass was so amazing, the warmth was so much better than the dildo. It hurt for a second but my hole was ready for action. You were gentle as you worked further inside me and I felt every inch of your perfect cock sliding in. It drove me wild when your strokes found my prostate, I know you heard me gasp. I swear I could feel your head swell even more just before the cum started shooting out of you, and I did feel every spasm as you shot your load. It was an amazing first time. Thank you."

The words he used to describe me fucking him and the lite touches from his finger tips were sending me close to the edge, and my skin reacted with almost head to toe goose bumps. "Hey Liam, turn around so I can wash your back." Dave's voice was silky and mesmerizing and I instantly complied, a command, but not demanding. "Liam, I think your ass is so fine, in fact I love every inch of your hairy body, just the right amount in all the right places." He lifted my arms and washed my pits. "I can't wait to get back here in a few weeks and explore you from head to toe even more." Of course I wanted nothing less!

Now rubbing his fingers in my crack his index finger found my hole and lightly pressed against it sending waves of pleasure to the end of my cock coaxing a pearl of pre cum to appear. Dave lingered there for a few seconds before lathering my back and washing down to my thighs, then calves.

Once or twice he brought a palm up to cup my balls then gave a little squeeze. I soon felt him move in close behind me and his hard cock parted my gluts filling the void. He didn't move his hips yet moaned at the skin to skin contact and having his shaft enveloped between the muscles. Dave held me close for a few more seconds more moving backward, I knew It was my queue to wash him. I began with his chest, now face to nipples with the objects of my desire, and my hard cock jumped as I lathered them.

Although I had just jerked his cock and made him cum I wanted to explore all the veins and ridges, to memorize them for the three weeks each month between his visits. I didn't get to spend as much time washing Dave because the water started to turn cold. We hurried to rinse off my cum from his ass and legs then grabbed the towels to dry off.

Holding hands we entered my bedroom, the king size bed had arrived from downstairs with the fitted sheet still covering the mattress. The top sheet, pillows and blanked were in the floor at the foot of the bed where I dropped them earlier in the afternoon. We were both hard again by this point which at this moment seemed like an opportunity for sex, but we both yawned as we arranged the bed making small talk.

The conversation was nothing about the sex we just experienced, our minds now focusing on negotiating the needs of the other. "It is not quite 11, but do you mind if I go to sleep?" Dave seemed apologetic as he continued. "Today was exhausting and I have a 9 a.m. meeting at the project site to walk through with the architect before I leave Sunday." Oh, yeah, my heart sank realizing he was about to start this new routine. "I'll just go find my stuff and make up the bed in the other room, and I'll..." I didn't let him finish, I just threw him a pillow and patted the mattress indicating where I expected him to sleep. "Oh Fuck Yeah" Dave said. "I just didn't want to presume we would sleep together." And there it was, that shit eating grin again, telling me he got exactly what he wanted. 'By the way," he continued' 'you took my underwear earlier, okay if I sleep nude." Another answer checked off my Dave list.

Once the light was off we slid to the middle of the bed under the sheet and blanket. Facing each other in the dark, we kissed softly while grinding our dicks together. But spent from the day and the first time sex, the motion quickly slowed and we drifted off to sleep holding each other.

*****

The strong urge for a morning piss overcame my thoughts of last night and I slipped out of Dave's arms as quietly as possible. Stopping at the sink I used some cold water and splashed my face. I ran my wet hands down my chest to cool my skin. College biology taught me that cooling the skin changed blood flow from the extremities to the internal organs, in this case helping to ease my morning wood so I could take that piss.

Turning toward the toilet room I heard Dave rustling in the bedroom. My mind wondered if perhaps he would join me. As I started to relieve my bladder I heard foot steps on the tile floor. "Room for two?" Dave called as he approached the open door way. "Yes, please." Was my response. Dave stepped in beside me and grabbed his heavy cock with one hand and slapped my ass with the other. "Morning sunshine." Was his comment as his piss started to flow next to mine.

The site of Dave next to me caused my now relieved cock to instantly swell to full hard on and slap against my belly. He finished up, but taking in the show commented "I guess someone is primed and ready for more!" It was now Dave's turn to lead me by the stiff cock. I was a willing lead, but Dave did tap my hip like a stallion. When we reached the bed he said "whoa stud" and pushed me onto the mattress.

As he made his way onto all fours above me I couldn't help but comment on how verbal Dave is about sex. "Dave, for seemingly an introvert you sure talk a lot when it comes to what you want sexually. I'm surprised, but really enjoy knowing how to please you." Dave retorted with a faux Scots accent, "Well laddie I would'na want to have you still guessin bout my intentions t'ward ya." "Now let's be rubbin our todgers together and get our satisfaction." Dave grinned that goofy grin from last night with the shampoo bottle. I laughed out loud enjoying his playfulness, not just sexy but funny too! "Liam, I like that I can be myself with you." He leaned down and passionately kissed my lips.

That warmth and candor of his words was all it took for me to need more, I grabbed onto Dave and started furiously making out. His cock was now rock hard and we were both leaking pre cum. As the intensity of our physical contact increased we wildly thrusted, grinding our hips together. The pent up energy from last night had awoken after being refreshed from sleep.

I found a moment and pushed Dave off me slightly so I could spread our liberal pre cum making our cocks slip and slide with ease. I also had a glimpse of them together. Dave's dick was slightly longer than mine, but I had a thicker shaft. The head of my cock was hitting him right along the underside of his corona. He lowered back onto me again, now Dave was directly on top, and the more we moved the more sanative our heads became.

Our lips were locked together, our heat building, the veins on Dave's shaft flared out and I could feel them expand. "Liam, I'm going to..." and before Dave could finish he grunted seven times, one for each squirt. He had returned to my lips before his orgasm climaxed, thrust his tongue in my mouth, and I felt his lips grow cold as it subsided.