Chapter 13

Ice pulled out of Aaron’s body. He winced at the sight of bruises already forming where he had held Aaron’s hips. His lust had been sated and now he wanted to make love to his husband. He hesitantly brushed his hand on Aaron’s back. “Aaron, are you okay?”

Aaron stood up and turned around. “Yeah, I’m fine. I think. I’ll probably have several new bruises in the morning, but I’ll live.”

Ice looked away as guilt over his roughness consumed him. “I am sorry. I did not mean to hurt you. I would like to have sex with you again.”

“Now?”

“In a bit. You can have some time to recover.”

“On the couch?” Aaron asked sounding dismayed.

Ice smiled, “No, we can use the bed.”

Aaron took a deep breath. “Okay.”

“Are you sure?”

Aaron nodded. Ice took his hand and led him into Aaron’s bedroom.

Ice pushed his husband down on to the bed. He ran his hand up Aaron’s thigh. He bent over and began to lick and suck Aaron’s penis. Ice closed his enjoying the feel of Aaron’s erection in his mouth.

Aaron whispered, “If you keep on doing that, I’m not sure if I can last.”

Ice looked up and moved to cover Aaron’s body with his own. He reached between them to guide Aaron’s penis to his opening. Ice wanted this, but his body wasn’t quite ready so he had to force Aaron inside slowly, painfully. Finally, Aaron was sheathed inside Ice’s body. Ice stared down at his husband and began moving up and down. Aaron’s hands came up and gripped his hips. The friction as Aaron’s penis kept rubbing against that one sensitive spot helped increase the lubrication. Ice began to move faster and faster until his orgasm suddenly hit him and he cried out before collapsing on top of Aaron.

He barely noticed when Aaron flipped him on his back and thrust in him a few times before achieving his own climax.