Date: Fri, 05 Nov 2010 09:04:12 -0400
From: MJ <oinkerz@mindless.com>
Subject: Standing Next To Perfection Chapter 3

Standing next to perfection 3
By MJ <oinkerz@mindless.com>

This story is a work of fiction, and I would advise anyone not to regard it
as anything other than that. I made up every character, and any
similarities are merely a coincidence. If it's illegal for you to be
reading this (and you will know if it is), then please do what's right.

Thanks to everyone who has emailed me. I really appreciate all your
comments and suggestions. I also want to apologize for taking so long with
this chapter. I've been crazy busy with assignments and tests and things,
but I hope to be able to work faster now.

PLEASE NOTE: In this chapter I decided to switch between the characters as
it goes along. I will indicate a switch in characters with the name of the
speaking character surrounded by stars, like this: **name**.

Enjoy.

**Kyle**

We got home a few days later, and I couldn't believe how relaxed I had
become in that short amount of time. I couldn't really say that I had been
stressed or anything before our trip, but I just relaxed a lot more than I
thought I could, just from being alone with him for a few days.

We arrived back home, and it was as if someone were watching the house,
because the phone rang the moment Nate unlocked the door. He went over to
it and answered it as I put my things down. I looked around the house, and
found that I had missed Nate's house. It was such a beautiful place, and it
had the most peaceful atmosphere I had ever found anywhere.

Nate found me standing by the indoor fishpond, watching the koi swimming
around lazily. He came up to me and wrapped his arms around me. Somehow
that made me even calmer than the wonderful atmosphere of his house had
been able to do. I laid my head against his shoulder. We stood there for a
moment before he spoke.

"Ben phoned," he said. I felt my heart sink, because I immediately knew
what that meant.

"And?" I asked.

"He has a job that he would like to use me for."

"That's great. When is it?" I asked, trying hard to sound enthusiastic
about him leaving me alone for any length of time to do something else.

"Well, he said that they could be ready whenever I am. They've been calling
me for the past three days. Obviously they couldn't get hold of me."

"When are you going to do it?"

"Well, when would you like it to be? Obviously you need to be free as
well," he said.

I was taken aback by that. "Why is that?" I asked.

He looked a bit shocked. "Because you have to be there. I won't do it
without you being near me. At least not when I can help it."

"Well, it's still early. We could go today if you're up to it," I said.

"Don't I look too tired?" he asked.

"Not at all. You look perfect, as always," I said before reaching over to
stroke his cheek as I leaned in for a soft kiss.

"And there's nothing they can't fix with makeup or Photoshop, is there?"

"No, I think they can fix it all," I replied, pretending that I had to
think about it.

He smiled at me after he kissed me deeply, and pulled out his phone to set
up the shoot. Within an hour he was in hair and makeup, getting ready for
the shoot. He was doing an ad for some new shaving cream or something, but
it was a major company he was doing it for, which meant major exposure (not
that he really needed it after the calendar we did together).

He had to do the ad half-naked, wearing only a towel (he wore his briefs
underneath, but that wasn't visible. I'm the only one who knew though,
seeing as I was alone with him when he got dressed). They wanted him to
`shave' and then admire the feel of his face. It wasn't very original, but
with him being the guy doing it, I'm sure that anyone who saw the ad would
completely forget that it wasn't an original idea.

He was brilliant in the ad, just as I knew he would be. He looked so
amazing standing there wearing almost nothing, and just looking at himself
in the mirror. I wanted so badly to run over to him and rip off the
remaining clothes he was wearing and make out with him on the floor. Make
out with my glorious naked boyfriend on the cold floor, with loads of
people standing around, watching and (a strangely arousing thought) taking
pictures. Luckily I was able to hold myself back, and the entire process
was extremely fast. He did three takes to finish the ad, though I thought
the first one was perfect already. They just wanted to have some extra
footage in case they wanted something else.



The drive home was almost torture. I wanted so badly to have him in my
arms. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to take his cock, and look into his
beautiful eyes as I swallow it. I wanted to give him so much pleasure, but
I had to keep my hormones in check for a while longer. I would have sworn
that he was torturing me, because he wanted to stop and buy some fresh
groceries before we went home.

It seemed that he was in a shopping mood, because after the grocery store
we went to the clothing store to buy some new swimsuits and underwear
(which I wasn't particularly opposed to), and then we went to the
electronics store.

When we got to the electronics store, I was mildly surprised to find that
everyone there knew Nate. He spoke quietly to one of the people there, and
then the person quickly glanced at me before smiling at Nate. He turned
around and walked into the back, and a minute later he came back and handed
Nate a box which was gift-wrapped. I found that very strange, but didn't
say anything. After that Nate just got a few things that he wanted for his
new iPhone, like a protective cover and a protective film for the screen
(to prevent scratches). He bought a few of each, and I just assumed that he
wanted to be prepared for if one should break or something.

I was glad to finally be going home after we finished at the electronics
store, though it wasn't for the same reason as before. I was very tired,
and I really wanted to relax with Nate for a bit before we got some dinner.



We got to the house, and something was different about Nate. He seemed
really excited about something, though I didn't know what that was. I tried
to act indifferently about what his excitement, because I knew I would find
out soon enough what it was. I knew that whatever it was, it was something
I was going to enjoy very much, so I just kept silent and waited for it to
come to me. I didn't have to wait very long though.

I walked into the house, and I couldn't see anything different from how we
left it. I realized that I had been expecting the house to look
different. Nate closed the door behind me, and told me to wait in the
living room.

"I have a surprise for you, baby," he said, walking away. He came back a
few seconds later, calling to me to close my eyes before he came into the
room.

"If you peek, then you have to go sleep at your place tonight," he said,
making sure that I wouldn't spoil his surprise. I closed my eyes, and I
could hear him come toward me. He was busy with something for a minute
before he let me open my eyes.

He was sitting next to me, smiling at me. I smiled back at him, and pulled
him into a passionate kiss. I was disappointed when he pulled away after
only a few seconds, but he said that we would soon be getting to that. He
redirected my attention to the coffee table, which was now covered in
gift-wrapped boxes. I looked at him and he smiled at me.

"I hope you don't mind, but I like getting some gifts the day before my
birthday, and I wanted to do that for you too."

I had completely forgotten that it was my birthday the next day. I must
have lost track of time when we were away. Obviously he hadn't.

He reached out to the table and picked up the first box. I recognised this
box from the electronics store. He handed the box to me and I started to
open it slowly. I unwrapped both ends before taking out the box inside. I
knew that Nate was extremely excited, so I wanted to make him wait a little
bit. I felt my jaw drop when I did finally see the box inside, because it
was the brand new iPhone, just like the one he had gotten recently. I had
told him how I wanted to get one when they were officially released, but it
seemed that he wanted to surprise me with it.

I looked at him, and he looked at me, and all I could say was "Thank you
Baby, so much".

"Oh, this is just the beginning." He started handing me some of the smaller
boxes.

"These are obviously the accessories that we bought today. You probably
noticed that I got some extras, and this is why." I unwrapped each of the
accessories, and I couldn't believe how well he had either watched me, or
gotten to know me, because each one of the items I received were the ones I
had liked the most when we were buying them.

After that there were only two boxes left. Nate didn't reach out to take
one, so I looked at him.

"Okay Kyle, there are two things left now. Each of them hold something
different from the other, but still something I hope you will enjoy very
much. I don't know which one to give you first, so I'm going to let you
choose."

"Okay, let's do it then." I was feeling very excited.

I took the smallest box first. I unwrapped it, and inside was a box which
really didn't tell me anything. It was a plain box with nothing on it. I
opened it, and inside was a set of keys. I picked up the keys and then I
saw the note that was hidden underneath it.

"Kyle, I am giving you this as a token of how much you mean to me. It
doesn't really mean much of a difference in our lives, since you're
basically living with me anyway, but this is to say that you can come and
go as you like, and you could even sell your place and live with me
full-time if you'd like. I hope giving you the keys to my house means as
much to you as it does to me."

I stared at the card in my hand and it took a minute for the meaning to
sink in. When it did, I was overwhelmed with joy. I looked into Nate's
eyes, and I knew that the words weren't even necessary. We smiled at each
other, and then we were kissing. Sometime during the kiss a tear had
escaped from my eyes, and when Nate felt the moisture he pulled away and
kissed the tear off of my cheek.

Without a word he reached over and picked up the last gift. I opened this
one even more slowly, though I didn't think that there was anything else
that could be better than what I already had.

The box inside the gift-wrap was just as nondescript as the previous one,
so I just opened it. Once again, I felt my jaw drop from the shock. My eyes
couldn't believe what they saw. Inside the box was a flash drive, which was
laying on top of a pile of photos. I didn't know what the other photos
showed, but the one photo I could see gave me a very good idea. The photo
showed Nate standing with his back to the camera, looking back at the
camera and smiling mischievously. The photo was not only amazing because of
the pose, but also for the fact that he was completely naked. The pose Nate
was in hid his beautiful cock, but I didn't need to see his cock to know
that he was naked.

"These are the photos your friend took of you?" I asked, making sure.

"Yes, they are," he replied.

"And the flash drive has the digital versions on it?"

"Yes, so you could put them on your laptop or something, if you wanted to."

I looked away from him to pick up all of my gifts and put them back on the
coffee table. I moved so I was sitting on his lap, and I kissed him
intensely.

"Thank you Baby. Words can't describe how much all of this means to me. You
didn't have to do any of it, but I'm really glad that you did," I said when
we came up for some air after a few minutes of making out.

"I'm so glad you liked it," he said.

"So, do you have any other surprises planned for me?"

"Yeah, we're going to order some food, then we're going to get some
sleep. It was a long flight, and a long day, and I really need to get some
sleep before the big day tomorrow," he said, and I could swear I heard a
smile in his voice, though it wasn't on his face.

"So there's not gonna be any fooling around tonight?" I asked.

"Sorry Baby, but no. If you're lucky, we might have some fun tomorrow. Like
I said, tomorrow is going to be a big day." This time he did smile.

I felt myself get unhappy, but then I realized that he was right. It had
been a really long day, and I was really tired. Nate more or less said that
we would have some `fun' tomorrow, so I could just be patient until then.



I was woken by the smell of flapjacks, bacon and coffee. I opened my eyes
to find all of these things on a tray in Nate's hands, on his way to me. He
set the tray down on my lap, and I immediately started eating. I was very
hungry, because we had dinner very early the previous evening, and we had
gone to bed only a few minutes after we finished eating. I had slept for a
very long time, and as a result I woke up ravenous.

Nate ate along with me, and with the two of us eating to satisfy the
hunger, the food really didn't last very long. After we finished eating
Nate took my face in his soft, warm hands and kissed me.

"Happy birthday beautiful," he said when we broke the kiss.

"Thanks gorgeous," I replied.

"You haven't even really inspected your gifts yet," he informed me, and I
realized that he was right.

"Oh yeah, I guess you're right. Well, nothing's stopping me now." With that
he pulled out all of my gifts from underneath the bed, handing them each to
me individually, in the order I opened them. I first took my new phone out
of its box, and switched it on. After browsing around on the phone, I
noticed that Nate had already put some stuff on there, like our favourite
songs, and photos of us together. I also noticed that Nate had set my
favourite photo that was taken of us for the calendar we posed for together
as my background. He had also added some games that he knew I liked, and
some other apps that I always enjoyed using on his iPhone. He really had
put a lot of time and effort into this gift, and I only loved him more for
it.

I went through everything, though it didn't take long after the phone to
get to the collection of photos. I looked through the pile slowly, and each
photo was better than the previous one. I had known from the very first
moment I saw Nate that he was beautiful, but in these photos there was
something more than I had ever seen in him. His beauty was different, but
still the same. I couldn't tell what the difference was, but I just knew
that I liked whatever it was.

I was about to try to convince Nate to have some naughty fun with me when
he spoke. "Okay, I think it's time that you get dressed. We have more
surprises to get through before the day sees its end."

Without complaining too much, I got up and went over to the closet (which
already contained almost all of my clothes, I noticed. It wouldn't be so
difficult to move then, seeing as I had already started), and tried to
decide what to wear. The problem was that I didn't know what type of
surprises Nate had in mind, and as a result I didn't know how to dress.

"Baby, what should I wear?" I asked, deciding that it would be much less
effort to be told what to wear than try to figure it out by myself.

"So now I have to dress you? I guess you need me more than I had thought,"
he said, much closer than I had thought he would be, and I jumped a bit. I
heard him chuckle softly, and felt the air on my shoulder as he did.

He walked around me and started going through my clothes, obviously knowing
what he was looking for. He finally came back to me with a dark pair of
tight-fitting tailored jeans, a tight-fitting gray T-shirt with the
decorative buttons at the top and a pair of my black, white and grey
converse slip-on shoes. I wouldn't have picked those items together, but he
had good taste, because when I was dressed I couldn't argue with the fact
that it all worked together. I had to admit that I looked good. I don't
consider myself vain, and I usually find things wrong with myself, but this
time I couldn't deny myself this: I looked great. The muscles in my arms,
chest and legs looked amazing in the tight clothing Nate had selected. I
didn't have overly butch muscles, just well-defined, so it wasn't too
in-your-face. It was just right. I guess that this was something else to
add to things Nate did brilliantly: dressing his boyfriend. I wondered why
he never dressed himself as well as he did me. Don't get me wrong, he
always looked great, but he seemed to have gone to more trouble with me
than himself, and I couldn't understand why.

"Baby, you definitely chose great clothes. But now you have to do the same
for yourself," I said. He seemed unhappy about this, but I persisted and in
the end he looked more amazing than usual.



**Nate**

We got to Archie's place around 10. Kyle seemed excited with everything
that was happening, and I was really glad to see that he wasn't
particularly opposed to receiving gifts, because for some reason I just
wanted to give him things. I wanted to give him things that would make him
smile that wonderful smile that I love so much. When Kyle smiles, my world
screeches to a stop, leaving me filled with only warm feelings. He makes me
forget about everything other than us when I'm around him, and I knew that
that might become a problem when I really needed to think about other
important things, but I tried to forget about that for the time being.

Kyle looked around him when we walked into the house, and I could see that
he was quite confused. He tried to figure things out for himself before
asking me though, and I could only smile at the timing because just as he
was opening his mouth to ask me what was going on, Archie walked into the
room. Archie was dressed just as he normally dresses. He was wearing dark
blue cargo pants with a V-neck T-shirt and sneakers with dollar signs drawn
onto the white bits at the end with a silver paint marker. It wasn't an
attractive look exactly, but it matched his rebellious personality
perfectly. Well, it matched the personality he showed strangers perfectly,
but once you got to know him, or he wanted to impress you, then Archie was
a really amazing guy. We had been best friends for as long as I can
remember, and he was truly like a brother to me. The first moment I had
alone after Kyle and I started hanging out I texted Archie to tell him
about a possible connection between me and a really hot guy I was modelling
with.

"So, you're finally here, bitch," Archie said, looking sternly at me. I
knew he was only doing it mockingly, but I didn't think Kyle caught that,
because he looked upset for me.

"Yeah whore, I'm here," I replied, looking him straight in the. Neither of
us could keep it up for more than a second before bursting out in
laughter. We closed the gap between us and hugged. I turned after the hug
to find Kyle looking quite confused. He was so cute when he was confused.

"So, you must be the guy I've been hearing so much shit about," Archie said
to Kyle. I smiled again, and Kyle's forehead creased even more in
confusion.

"Yeah, this is my Kyle," I said, knowing somehow that Kyle was still trying
to understand what was going on. "Kyle, this is my best friend, Archie."

Kyle seemed to understand after the introduction, because his frown
disappeared and was quickly replaced by a warm smile. He reached out his
hand and shook Archie's hand enthusiastically.

"Hi. It's so good to meet one of Nate's friends," he said.

"It's very nice to meet you, Kyle," Archie said, smiling.

"Okay, I think we should get started," I said to Archie.

"Yeah, I agree," he replied.

Kyle and I followed Archie as he led the way. I knew that Kyle was curious,
but he probably decided that he should keep quiet and wait, since the
answer was close.

Archie led us to his studio, which he had bought the house for. The
previous owner of the house had done many photoshoots in this room, and
since Archie wanted to be a photographer, he had decided that it would be
convenient to have a studio in his home.

I looked at Kyle as he took in his surroundings, and though he understood
what his surroundings were, I didn't think he understood the purpose. I
couldn't fight back the smile that crept into my face.

"Are you ready for this?" I asked Kyle.

"What am I doing?" he asked, confused.

"Well, since I gave you those photos of me, you're getting some taken for
me," I said. He seemed surprised, but not entirely uncomfortable at the
idea. This surprised me somewhat, because I remembered how uncomfortable I
felt the first time I did nude photos. I decided that the reason he wasn't
uncomfortable because he knew he had nothing to be ashamed of, and he was
much more confident than I was.



When all of the prep work was done he walked onto the floor without a
stitch of clothing, which was very nice to see. Kyle started posing just as
Archie told him to, and the shoot was going very well. After a while of
intensive shooting, Archie went over to his computer to transfer the photos
from his camera, and empty the memory card. I saw a few of the photos, and
they were really good. I was definitely glad that I had decided to do
this. I decided that since we had a few hundred photos of Kyle, it was time
for his next surprise. Kyle hadn't noticed today that I was already prepped
for this. I walked from the room, saying that I needed the bathroom.

When I walked back into the room Kyle had his back turned to me, and I
smiled at Archie to thank him for this. He definitely knew me very well,
and he knew I wanted to surprise Kyle.

I walked up behind Kyle and put my hand on his back before he turned to
face me. I could see the surprise on his face as he saw me standing there,
naked. I noticed that Archie was snapping away. I stood on my toes and
kissed Kyle. He kissed me back, slowly at first. As the kiss went on, we
both got more and more into the kiss, and soon we were making out
furiously.

When I started feeling lightheaded from lack of oxygen I pulled away. Kyle
looked at me like never before, and after a minute he continued his
kissing, but this time he kissed me all over my body, staring at my
neck. Fuck, he could really make you feel good by kissing your neck. He
didn't stay at my neck for very long though. After a minute of kissing all
over my neck he moved up and started lightly nibbling my earlobes. Yet
again, I was in ecstasy. He continued working on my earlobes for a little
longer than he did my neck, but it still wasn't nearly long enough.

He pulled away and looked at me, breathing deeply. "Why don't we just do
some poses for a bit?" I asked.

"Sounds great," he replied.

Archie had many great ideas for poses. He had us stand, holding each other
with our cocks pressed between us while looking at the camera. He also had
Kyle sit on a chair with me on his one leg, my knee brushing against his
cock, and us staring into one another's eyes. As time progressed, Archie
made us get even more sexual. In one Kyle was lying on his back on the
ground, and I was mounting him, with his cock resting in my crack. That
pose was difficult because Kyle was rock hard, and I knew that he really
wanted to push his cock into my ass and fuck me right there. More than once
I felt the head against my hole, and most of those times I could swear I
felt him out pressure against it, but then he would see my face and stop,
or I would gently pinch him.

I wasn't against having sex with Kyle, but I didn't want it there. We
weren't alone, and we had nothing to lube ourselves up with. It would hurt
far too much, and I wanted to walk to my car after this shoot.



We finally got home around five that evening. Kyle had called for Chinese
food to be delivered when we left from Archie's, and the delivery guy
arrived at the house about 15 seconds after we did. Kyle paid for the food,
insisting that I go inside and get us something to drink in the meantime. I
knew that he didn't like me paying for everything, even though I really
didn't mind it for him. He felt that he should also make a contribution,
and this was one of the only things I allowed him to pay for. I knew that
giving him this would make him feel better, and that in turn would make
both of us happier.

I was just pouring the drinks into the glasses when Kyle came into the
kitchen and kissed the back of my neck before putting the food down on the
counter.

"Thanks for today Baby," he said.

"It's only a pleasure. I just hope you liked it," I replied.

`Well, I think you would be able to tell me whether I enjoyed it or not,"
he said, smiling mischievously.

"I guess so," I said after a short laugh.

"Well, I'm beat. How about we watch a movie while we eat?" he asked.

"I was about to suggest the same thing," I replied.

We watched some random movie which I didn't really pay much attention to
while we ate. After the movie Kyle started watching the next one, but I
said that I was going to go take a shower.

The hot water on my skin felt amazing after the day on posing. I stood
under the hot spray of water for a long time before I started washing,
because I just enjoyed standing still in the hot water too soothing. When I
finally got out of the shower I dried off slowly, and put on a pair of
briefs. I turned around to see Kyle coming around the corner into the
room. He looked relieved to see me. I must have taken longer than I had
thought, and started worrying him.

"Here you are. I thought you had fallen in the shower or something. Is
everything okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, everything's fine. I was just thinking," I said.

"Oh yeah? About what?" he asked as he came over and wrapped his strong arms
around me.

"Well, I have one more gift for you. I just didn't know how I wanted to
give it to you. I wasn't sure if I wanted to put it somewhere and let you
find it, or just hand it to you."

"Well, did you decide?" He seemed disappointed about something, and I
thought I knew what it was. He knew there was another gift, but he had been
hoping for something I had to be present for.

"Well, since you know now, I guess I only have one choice," I said before
breaking the embrace and walking over to my closet, where I had hidden
it. It was hidden deep in the closet, so it took me a while to retrieve it.

"Wow, you really didn't want me to find it by accident," Kyle said when I
finally emerged with the gift.

"Yeah, well I was a bit nervous about it," I admitted.

"Why is that?" he asked.

"You'll see why," I said, handing him the gift box.

He opened the box slowly, taking off all of the gift-wrap, instead of just
enough to open the lid of the box. When he finally opened the box, I could
see understanding in his features. He looked up at me and smiled, but I
could see the smile wasn't as bright as it should've been.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked.

"Yes, I am," I replied.

"But you said you were nervous about it."

"I know, and I am. But I always will be, so I have to get over my nerves
and do what I know I want to do, and you're the only one who I would want
to try it with," I said. I almost hit myself over the head with a golf
club, because I sounded very corny, but I was able to contain myself. I
thought if I did that then Kyle would've wanted to wait. He looked at me
for a moment without showing any emotion.

"You're sure?" he asked again.

I didn't answer him. Instead I kissed him for a short moment, before
pulling away. I took hold of his hand and pulled him along with me to the
bed. I took the box with the lube from him and placed it on the bedside
table, before I gently pushed him down on the bed. I got onto the bed with
him, and then straddled him just like we had done for the photos earlier. I
lay down on top of him to get close enough to his face to kiss him again,
and I could feel his joy at what was happening. He had been wanting this
for so long, but I had never given into his requests, no matter how
difficult it had been sometimes.

As we lay there kissing I felt his one hand move to hold onto my ass, and
his other hand went under my shirt and felt all over my back. Both of his
hands touching me made me feel very good. I reached underneath me for his
shirt and when I had it I sat up to pull it off of him.

After kissing for another minute or so I reached underneath myself again
and undid his belt, before moving on to his button and fly. I got
completely off of him and pulled his pants off, with him lifting up to help
of course. I then took off his briefs, and he took off mine. He sat up on
the bed and looked up into my eyes. He started rubbing my stomach with both
hands for a moment, and I loved the feeling of his hands against me.

After a second or two of that he moved one of his hands up to massage one
of my nipples, and the other hand went down to take hold of my cock. He
took hold of it and guided it into his mouth. He struggled to take all of
me in at first, but after attempting it a few times he got it in. He knew
exactly what I liked, and he did exactly that, which brought me over the
edge much too quickly. When I had come down from my high he pulled me onto
the bed with him and kissed me for a minute.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

He reached back to the bedside table and got the lube. He squirted some of
it on my ass, which was accessible since he had lifted my legs up and
placed them on his shoulders. He slowly spread it all over my hole before
he slowly inserted his finger. I had expected at least a small amount of
pain when he inserted his finger, but for some reason there was none at
all. I only felt pleasure, and that made me optimistic for when he inserted
his cock into me. I knew I was just being hopeful, but was that so wrong?

He took his finger from me, and placed the head of his cock against my
hole. He looked into my eyes, and I smiled at him. He kissed me deeply for
a moment, and then started pushing into me. I tried to relax even more, but
I found that close to impossible. There was definitely pain, but I was more
than able to handle it. Much sooner than I had expected I felt Kyle's pubes
tickle me, and I knew he was completely inside me. He held still while I
adjusted to being invaded like that, and when I gave him the sign, he
continued.

His thrusts were slow at first. He was very afraid of hurting me, but the
pain was long gone. I decided after about 5 minutes of going slow that he
needed a sign to know that it was okay to speed up, so when he next pushed
into me I pushed back against him, taking even more of him into me more
quickly. He gave me a quick kiss, and then he went ahead and fucked the
daylights out of me. He fucked me so fast that I could barely get a chance
to breath. When he got a bit tired he opted for slower, harder strokes, and
those were amazing. Then again, so far everything he had done was
amazing. I hadn't disliked one single moment of it. The slower thrusts felt
more intense to me than the faster ones did though, and I guess that's why
I enjoyed it just a fraction more. When Kyle went slowly we were still able
to properly look into each other's eyes, and kiss between thrusts.

At one particularly deep thrust he hit something inside me that made me cum
right there. I arched my back and threw back my head and then it just came
spurting out of me. I noticed that arching my back had pushed Kyle even
deeper into me, and that along with seeing me cum on top of both of us made
him cum deep inside of me.

When we were both done he looked into my eyes again and I saw him look at
me with so much love and appreciation. I was so glad then that I had given
him what we both had wanted, because it meant that we would be even closer
than before, and for that I was happy.

Kyle waited a while before he pulled out of me, and when he did he lay down
next to me and we kissed passionately again.