ForthBeam: Random & Fast

Random & Fast

...late night dining at one of the famous fastfood chain...

...exchanging flirtatious smiles and sexy banters...

...torrid kisses while walking along the busy streets of Vegas...

...childish giggles and doe eyes while exchanging vows in front of the judge...

...playing handsy in the elevator...

...clothes being discarded the moment they stepped into the room...

...sweaty bodies arching against each other...

...pleasured moans and grunts filling out the space...

And suddenly

"Forth!" He gasped out as said man reached his manhood and gave it a tentative stroke, making him putty and letting him have his way.

Forth was enjoying every reaction he is getting from his husband, yes husband. They were married last night, albeit hurriedly but they were pretty much aware of their decision.

He would never tire looking into that beautiful face with his soft black locks spread against the pillows. Gazing into those dark brown eyes already takes him deeper, to the point of no return. What more when he hears that sultry voice moaning and whimpering because of him, only for him. His pliant body taking whatever he dishes out and remembering his touch.

"Yes, baby. Call my name, scream it! You are mine Beam Jamornhum, mine" he whispers against his ears once he lets go of those hardened nipples.

"...Ffff...ooorth" Beam is about to lose his mind from the slow torture his husband is giving him. "Fuck me! Please!" He sobbed out when he couldn't take it anymore.

That was all the invitation needed as Forth moved above him and spread those milky white legs with his own. He sat on his heels as he felt around for Beam's entrance to make sure he is still prepared from their activities last night. He pushed a finger halfway before pulling it out and replaced it with the head of his own member.

Bean could only bite on his bottom lip and hold on to Forth's biceps as he felt himself being penetrated. The man above reached out a hand to pull his bottom lip out and dropped kisses to his eyes. He started rolling his hips and tentatively thrusts to see if Beam has already adjusted.

It was met by a soft, "Fuck!" and a breathy, "Forth please...move!"

The man above complied and started at a slow pace. He maintained it for a few minutes but his husband was whining for more. The thrusts became quicker and harsher until he was pounding the lithe body underneath. Their grunts and moans were like melody to their ears and in no time, they reached their completion at the same time.

As they recover their breaths and their heartbeat slow down, Forth looked down at Beam and started kissing him again in a slow, worshipping way. Beam simply allowed him and moaned in satisfaction.

"Fuck! Do you have any plans on pulling out?" Beam teased him once their lips pulled apart.

Forth scrunched his face playfully, as if thinking. "No can do. I'm quite liking where I am actually and I still have a lot of plans for you" he said and circled his hips for emphasize.

This earned a long-drawn mewl from Beam which earned Forth a smack on his biceps from him. "I'm still sensitive, you brute. Let me recover first" he said with a blush.

"What if I don't want you to recover and just let you lose into the heat" Forth whispered suggestively into his ear. "Just like last night" he added as he began the slow and shallow thrusts.