Chapter 7 Kyle Dylan Parker vs. Aaron Hunter: His erotic addiction...Satisfaction!

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“Oh shit!” Kyle muttered. “Ron, are you okay?”

“Aaron,” Aaron corrected through his sobs. For some reason, he didn’t want Kyle to address him by his porn name. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s come over me.”

All Aaron knew was that he had never felt such overwhelming emotions before. The tension building within him that very moment had to do with a lot of factors. His personal problems, such as his mother’s illness, having to resort to acting porn to take care of their home and himself, having to bend his principles to get out of porn, and finally having feelings he didn’t understand for the man in his arms right then. All those pent-up emotions overwhelmed Aaron so much he couldn’t help but let it out through his tears. His entire body shuddered and trembled as great sobs tore out of him. He just couldn’t help it.

“Please tell me I didn’t hurt you, Aaron,” Kyle murmured worriedly and then heaved a sigh of relief when Aaron shook his head indicating he hadn’t.

Kyle held him tightly, whispering soothing words to him till he calmed down. He just knew that whatever the reason that had caused Aaron to break down as he had, had to do with more than what was happening in that room. And for reasons he couldn’t fathom, Kyle felt an overwhelming sense of protectiveness towards the man in his arms. He wanted to make him forget all his problems and make him happy. Kyle wiped Aaron’s tears with the edge of the sheet and made to pull out of him but Aaron tightened his hold on him, stopping him from pulling out.

“You haven’t come yet,” He said in a hoarse shaky voice.

Kyle chuckled and dropped a kiss on Aaron’s swollen lips. “Today was for you. I just wanted to give you pleasure. I didn’t know what I was letting myself into.” Kyle whispered the final part.

“What?” Aaron whispered. What did Kyle mean by today being for him?

“Never mind,” Kyle muttered. “You sure you’re up to this?”

Aaron knew he should demand an explanation for Kyle’s words but felt too dazed to pursue it. Maybe later, he told himself.

“Positive,” Aaron said, and then cleared his throat nervously when Kyle kept staring at him. “Listen, I know you’re probably freaked out but trust me, I’m never like this. I’m not some cry…”

Kyle leaned down and captured Aaron’s lips in a sensual kiss, cutting off his tirade. He then started moving inside Aaron, drawing a gasp from him. Aaron felt his body open for Kyle and cried out at the wondrous, solely pleasurable feeling Kyle was giving him. When Kyle changed the angle of his thrusts, hitting Aaron’s gland every time he plunged inside, Aaron moaned, ecstasy erupting inside him, blazing up his spine to tear through his senses.

“Shit, I’m going to come again…” Aaron gasped in shock as he felt sensations racing along his spine, felt the familiar tightening inside him, and braced himself for the explosion that was about to come.

To say Aaron was surprised by the fact that he was about to come again after two intense orgasms…mere minutes apart, was an understatement. That had never happened to him before.

“Dylan…” Aaron moaned, thrusting up to meet Kyle’s slamming hips.

Kyle slid his hand between them and stroked Aaron’s cock, watching Aaron’s entire body convulse as pleasure whipped through him.

“Come for me, Aaron,” Kyle husked. He couldn’t hold on any longer. He needed Aaron to come so that he could embrace his own over-due release.

Kyle bent his head and licked the outer shell of Aaron’s ear, dipping in to mimic the movement of his cock inside Aaron until with a scream, Aaron erupted onto his stomach and Kyle’s fingers. Aaron didn’t shoot as much but the feeling was just as intense. His cries of pleasure filled the room.

Kyle tried to drag out his impending explosion but the sweet rhythmical contractions around his length was too much. He came completely undone. With a deep grunt, he finally exploded, his orgasm thundering through him like a tidal wave. His body shuddered violently as he shot jet after jet of his essence deep into Aaron. He pressed his face into Aaron’s neck, savouring the orgasmic bliss. He never wanted the euphoric feeling to end.

Kyle came down from his orgasmic bliss to a lingering sweet kiss from Aaron, his fingers stroking Kyle’s hair soothingly. Kyle just about melted from that kiss and had to take deep breaths to be able to focus when they came up for air. Damn, for someone who didn’t want to kiss, Aaron could kiss!

“You know the expected thing to do was to have pulled out and cum on my face or something right?” Aaron laughed softly.

Kyle chuckled, still breathless. “Wild horses couldn’t have pulled me out of that exquisite heat, baby,” Kyle drawled and then added in a husky voice, “You feel so perfect around me.” What he didn’t add was the fact that he wished he didn’t ever have to leave Aaron’s warmth. But he didn’t want to scare him with such talk because the mere thought scared even him. He slowly pulled out of Aaron, not missing his blush. He was totally adorable. “Wait,” Kyle said to Aaron when he attempted to get up.

Kyle went to the adjoining bathroom and found a new washcloth as he had requested. After quickly cleaning himself up, he wet it with warm water and went back to the room to clean Aaron up. Kyle carefully wiped away the semen and lube on Aaron’s stomach and thighs before instructing him to turn over. Aaron didn't hesitate. And that made Kyle smile. He spread the slightly reddened cheeks to gently clean the cleft between them, wincing when he saw Aaron's reddened gaping entrance with his cum still oozing out of it. Aaron was going to be very sore down there.

Shit!