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BmblBee

Part Six

The rest of the morning was surprisingly relaxed. Xander talked about his work on the construction site, and William told him about the library. They both spoke highly of Willow and William commented how wonderful it must be to have brothers and sisters. Xander watched his face as he spoke and wondered if loneliness was the source of the sadness Will had in his eyes.

As if on cue, Willow came out of the kitchen and announced she needed to run back to her apartment to take care of some things. Xander tried to give her a questioning look, but she refused to meet his eye. "I know it's asking a lot, William, but would you mind staying with Xander till I get back?"

William smiled broadly "Yes, Miss Willow. I would be honored to do that for you."

After she left they settled back in on the couch. Eventually Xander noticed William scooting from side to side on the couch. When it finally occurred to Xander what the problem was he did his best not to snicker. He would not have done anything to hurt William's feelings, but at the same time, he didn't want any equipment damaged. Equipment that might be needed later. "William, I have a pair of sweat pants that should fit you. Why don't you change. You might be more comfortable."

Blushing, William had to admit at this point it was either get out of those skintight pants or cause himself permanent injury. He was also trying his best to hide the almost constant hard on he has had ever since Xander first kissed him. A hard on Xander was well aware of because he was dealing with one of his own.

Xander laid out the pants and left the bedroom to give William some privacy. After a minute or two though, he realized he should have given him a t-shirt also. Actually, Xander liked the thought of his clothes covering William's body. Xander returned, pushed the door slightly open and started to step into the room.

What he saw stopped him in his tracks.

He knew he should leave or speak up, but he couldn't tear his eyes away. William who was standing with his back to the door had not heard Xander enter. William was naked from the waist down, revealing the most perfect ass Xander had ever seen.

Suddenly the term 'untapped riches' popped into his mind. Along with a whole string of adjectives. Adjectives that tumbled over each other fighting for order of importance. Adjectives like soft, round, firm, pale, and high.

Then as if in slow motion, William bent at the waist to step into the pants. The movement caused the cheeks of his ass to part slightly. Now Xander's brain took on a whole new vocabulary.

Sniffable, kissable, biteable, fuckable.

Just when he thought he could take no more, God help him, the unthinkable happened. William dropped the pants and squatted -SQUATTED - to pick them up. And there swinging between his legs were the sweet soft fuzzy balls of Xander's dreams.

Xander could picture himself running into the room, throwing himself onto the floor, and sliding on his back between those pale legs. Right into home base. Right where he could screech to a stop and look up to heaven. Thankfully before he could act on these urges, time sped up again and the pants were on. Breathing a sigh of relief, Xander tapped on the door.

William turned and smiled "Oh Xander, thank you. They are wonderfully soft." He was sensually rubbing his hands down the front of the flannel pants with a look of absolute rapture on his sweet face.

'Shit,' Xander thought 'Who knew innocence could be so sexy'  "Come on, Baby, let's find you a t-shirt"

"I'm not a baby." William insisted, but the protest was weak and came with a smile. It was wonderful to have someone fuss over him, especially after so many years alone. He felt as though Xander was truly a white knight. But, he wondered, was he William's white knight? And could he really save him? No, he knew not even Xander would stand by him if he ever found out. William shut that thought down. He would not give in to it today. Today was for the right now. No yesterday, and no, William sighed, no tomorrow.

The rest of the day was spent on the couch. Small talk and silly jokes. Touches and kisses. Morning had turned to afternoon and then early evening and Willow still hadn't returned.

"Do you suppose everything is all right?" William asked all tucked up under Xander's arm.

"Yeah" Xander chuckled. "I think she's staying away so you'll have to stay with me."

William sighed as if he was very put upon. "Well, if I must." With that Xander pounced and began tickling him mercilessly, knocking William flat on his back on the couch.

That's when they both realized from the large tent in William's sweat pants, that the tickling had a definite side effect. Slowly, and mindful of his injury, Xander lowered himself till his larger body blanketed William's smaller frame.

William moaned at the wonderful feel of the weight on him.  "Tell me to stop, William." Xander whispered.

"Please don't stop. Tell me what to do, Xander." William answered.

"Oh, Baby, all I want you to do is relax and feel good." With that, Xander kissed William passionately all the while shifting his hips till he lined his erection up against William's. Slowly he started rocking against him. William gasped.

He couldn't believe the feeling. It was like a hot liquid fire flowing through his body and settling in his cock. Suddenly he stilled "Wait, Xander, stop. I'm afraid I'll...."

"Shhh. Just let it happen, Baby. It's o.k." Xander kissed him deeply at the same time lifting his hips up just enough to slip his hand down between them.

He reached inside William's pants and wrapped his hand around his throbbing cock. The head was already oozing pre-come. Xander wet his hand with it and slid his fist up and down William's hard cock.

William picked up the rhythm of Xander's hand and began pumping his hips up and down, but before he could reach that glorious orgasm, Xander let go.

William's dazed eyes flew open and he looked down to see Xander fumbling with his own sleep pants to free his swollen cock.

"Only one good arm. Remember?" Xander laughed. "Unless you want to do it for me."

William blushed furiously at the thought of touching Xander. "Please, yes, Xander." Surprising them both, William grasped Xander's cock and pressed it against his own. Raising up slightly, William looked down wanting to see it.

Xander's cock was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. It was larger than his, darker, longer, thicker, it felt heavy in his hand. The feel of them rubbing and sliding together was overwhelming.

Fast was not fast enough.

Hard was not hard enough.

William arched himself thrusting up and against the heavy hard body above him. None of the ways he had ever touched himself felt even remotely like this. He was drowning in the smell, the sound, all of it Xander.

Finally the familiar ache started deep in both their bodies. William felt it first. Tingling in his spine and up his legs. He wanted to hold off, hold back. Freezing himself on that sharp edge of pleasure, he felt Xander's warm breath whisper in his ear.

"Come on, Baby. Let me see you come." Xander's words were all it took to send him over the edge. William's back arched and the look of bliss on his face as he pumped hot come between them shot Xander's orgasm through him like a rocket.

After catching their breath, Xander slid out carefully holding to the rim of the condom and looked down at William
"Well, aren't you a real mess."

Will gazed up with a goofy smile. "Yes I do believe I am."

Xander rolled off the couch and held his hand down for William to grab. Pulling him to his feet he said "Why don't you go on in and clean up. I'll order a pizza for supper and check on Willow."

"Um. Xander, I'm afraid I have spoiled your flannels."

"You what my what?" Xander laughed when he saw Will was squeamishly holding the wet sweat pants away from his body. "Don't worry about it, Baby. There's a whole drawer of them. Just grab a pair on your way to the bathroom."

Will leaned up, kissed Xander briefly on the lips and headed towards the bedroom, never letting go of the sticky material.

"Hello?" Willow was just way too chirpy, cause yeah, she had caller I.D.

"So hows it going?"

"It's going just fine, smart ass. Are you planning on coming back?"

"Oh I'm sorry Xander. I need to stay here tonight to feed my cat. You two can manage just for one night can't you?"

"Willow. You don't have a cat."

"No, but I always have thought of getting one. Love you. Really like William. Good luck, Sweety. And call me tomorrow. I want details!" With that, Willow hung up before Xander even had the chance to think up a snappy response.

He sighed and hung up the phone looking toward the bathroom. It wasn't that he didn't want William there it was just that things were moving too fast. He didn't want to scare him off, and Xander knew if they spent the night together, well, truth was Xander was a man of true principals but limited restraint. So after much thought he did the only honorable thing.

He ordered a pizza.

Part Seven

By the time William had cleaned up, the pizza was ordered and on it's way. "How about you look through my DVDs
and find a movie you'd like to watch while we eat our supper. I'm going to change and be right back." Xander pointed in the direction of the entertainment center and headed for the bedroom.

William sat on the floor in front of the impressive stack of movies. There were westerns, scifi, monster movies, comedys, everything and anything. It was so hard to decide. He really wanted to pick just what Xander would enjoy, but in the end decided that if they were all Xander's movies he must like them all. Finally he closed his eyes and pulled one out just as Xander came back into the room.

"Oh wow. I wouldn't have thought you were the Chainsaw Murder type," Xander said with a grin.

William could feel himself start to panic. "It's just a movie. It's just a movie. He kept repeating. Before he had a chance to say he had changed his mind, the door bell rang and Xander went to pay for the pizza. With strong reservations,
William settled in on the couch for what was bound to be a long two hours.

The movie started out bad and quickly went to worse. William had no appetite. Xander didn't notice. When the pizza was gone William curled up as far under Xander's good arm as he could get. He refused to look at the screen, but couldn't help hearing the sounds of people screaming and dying.

It was all too much. It brought back a flood of memories William thought he had blocked out years ago. Suddenly William pushed away from Xander and jumped up. With tears in his eyes he screamed  "Make it stop! Make it stop!" and ran into the bedroom slamming the door behind him.

Stunned, Xander jumped up and ran after him only to find him curled up in the center of the bed crying.

"I'm sorry Xander. I'm sorry" William sobbed.

"Oh my god, Baby what is it?" Xander scooped him up in his arm and pulled him tight to his body.

Unable to answer, William clutched desperately to Xander and rocked himself back and forth. Finally after about thirty minutes of whispering to him softly and rubbing his back, William calmed. Hiccuping, he looked up at Xander and said "I guess I am a baby after all"

Xander laughed lightly and kissed the top of his head. "Do you want to tell me what just happened?"

"NO! I can't talk about it." William answered miserably.

"You never talk about your life in London. Was it something that happened there?" Xander asked.

Pushing away William got to his feet. "Coming here was a mistake. I want to go home now."

"No, Baby, wait." Xander spoke to him soothingly as if he were a spooked animal. "You're too upset to leave and besides" Xander smiled "I can't be left alone, remember? And I promise. We won't talk about anything you don't want to talk about."

It seemed like that was the right thing to say, as William was no longer heading for the bedroom door. He had stopped and lifted his fearful eyes to Xander. Everything inside him told him to go, but his heart desperately wanted to stay. Xander took him by the hand and led him back to the bed.

"Lay down, Baby. I'm going to shut everything off and come to bed. We don't have to do anything but sleep. O.K?"
Emotionally exhausted, William laid back down and closed his eyes. He didn't think he could have moved now any way.
He knew it was all coming to an end. But maybe he could at least have tonight.

Xander turned off the television, the lights, and locked the door. By the time he had returned William was sound asleep and snoring softly. Xander scooted him around and covered him up. Leaning up on his elbow he looked down into William's finally relaxed face. "What ever it is, Baby, I can make it better," he whispered. Then leaning down he kissed Will's lips lightly, curled his larger body around him, and settled in for the night.

~*~*~*~*~

The dream was always the same. He had almost forgotten it because it had been months since it visited him. It starts out in a summer field. Warm caressing breezes. Bright plants and flowers. Sunny almost cloudless sky.

He is strolling down a familiar road. He feels he knows in his heart where this road will take him, and he happily walks, almost skipping with childish confidence. Gradually the road becomes a worn dirt path, but he continues on.

Soon he notices that the patches of flowers that grow along the sides of the path are getting thicker. The the blooms have turned brown and fallen off.  The branches are longer, twisting and are starting to cover the path. He stumbles.
He looks down and has trouble now making out where the path is. The flowers have turned into bramble bushes, and the thorns are cutting into his feet.

He is confused and doesn't know if he should divert from the path or continue on with cut and bleeding feet. He looks around searching desperately for the familiarity and comfort of the lost road. He becomes frightened and starts to run.

Over his shoulder he hears a faint noise. He knows someone is running behind him. He can't see who, but he knows if he stops they will catch him. He falls and the brambles cut his body. Suddenly one of the vines twist around into his face, before he can pull away one of the thorns pierces his eye. He screams with the pain. Struggling to his feet he tries to continue on, but now can't see and the pain is incredible.

Finally he gives up, turns to face his pursuer, and in a flash recognizes him and the knife as it plunges into his heart.
When he wakes he can never remember who's face he saw.

Willam's eyes flew open. His body and voice were paralyzed with fear. No sound or movement gave away the terror he felt. But this time he was almost grateful for that paralysis. It gave him time to remember where he was, who he was with, and that he is not cut. He was not hurt.

It took almost an hour to calm his breathing and heart beat. It also gave him time to formulate a plan.

Part Eight

After finally composing himself, William looked over to see if his nightmare had wakened Xander. He was greatly
relieved to see that it hadn't. In all his life William had never slept in the same bed with another person.

It was amazing. Warm and comforting. He knew that from now on he would be lonelier than before. Now that he knew what he was missing. He also knew that this was the last time he would feel this warm and comforted. Possibly the last
time he would feel Xander.

He watched Xander sleep for the better part of an hour before he got up the courage to do what he wanted. If only things were different, he knew that Xander was the one man in the world he could fall in love with. Who was he kidding? His heart was already lost. He knew that no matter what, he would always know the glorious feeling of love, and for that reason alone, he would have no regrets.

But, since having Xander was not possible, he would have the next best thing. William quietly stripped off the sweat pants and t-shirt and laid back down as close to Xander as he could without actually touching him. Leaning in he smelled deeply in Xander's hair.

Leaning in he whispered in Xander's ear  "Are you awake?"

Xander did not respond.

William scooted closer pressing his body against Xander. He tried again "Xan. Are you awake?"

"Hmmm?" Xander rolled over on his side facing William and put his arm around his waist pulling him close.

William leaned forward with his lips a fraction of an inch from Xander's and asked  "Xander, will you make love to me?"

Feeling the warm air of William's breath on his face, Xander groaned and closed the gap between them kissing him deeply. This time William was ready for it and welcomed the slick tongue eagerly.  Rolling Xander onto his back William began unbuttoning his shirt. Without even taking the time to remove it, William started kissing Xander's arms, chest and unbuttoned his pants. The sound and feel of the zipper sliding down echoed through the room.

Trying to hurry before Xander could fully waken and stop him, William reached into Xander's pants and grabbed his ready erection. Xander moaned and spread his legs wider. William squeezed then released it.

He wasn't sure how all of this worked, but he knew it would be easier if Xander's pants were out of the way, so William removed his hand and started tugging the pants down over Xander's hips.

"What the hell?" Xander's eyes popped open and he looked down at a very naked William who was engaged very studiously in the task of removing Xander's pants.

"Need a little help there?' Xander asked still groggy and confused.

"Yes, Xander, a little help would be most appreciated."

After a moment's thought Xander decided that yes, he did want some answers, but those answers could come just as easily if he were naked as dressed. So removing and tossing his clothes over the side of the bed, Xander laid back down with his hands behind his head and asked, "O.k. now why exactly were you pulling off my pants?"

Exasperated, William sat back on his heels and huffed  "Oh for goodness sake Xander. You're a man of the world.
You really don't know what I'm doing?"

Xander frowned slightly and shook his head in an attempt to clear it.  "Are you sure this is what you want?"  While Xander was still trying to figure what had caused this sudden switch in personality, he was also unsure if responding
would scare Will off or get him laid.

Either way, Xander was surprised to find it was more important to him that nothing happen to hurt Will than for him to get a chance at that sweet untouched ass. Xander had been so deep in thought that he just now was noticing William who was sitting back on his heels and staring, mesmerized, at Xander's body. "What's wrong Will?"

"I didn't think it would be so big. Are you sure it will fit?"

Chuckling, Xander answered  "Never had any complaints before."

From the frown on Will's face, Xander could see he needed to take a different tact. Reaching up Xander ran his hands up and down William's arms slowly. "What's all this about, baby? I thought we were going to wait."

William shuddered at the touch. "I've waited my whole life Xander. I don't want to wait any more. Please, Xander. Please don't tell me no."

And in the end that was what did it. After all, Xander told himself, he was only human. Here was this sweet innocent angel begging him. Begging him! Pouting with those pink soft lips. Squirming and wiggling that tight, slight, pale body against him.

So, yes, he would put William's wants, needs, and desires ahead of his own, and because Xander always strived to
to please, he would be persuaded to fuck William's virgin ass into the middle of next week.

Part Nine

Xander sat up first on his knees then back onto his heels mirroring William. Facing each other on the bed, Xander decided that he was going to make sure Will's first time would be wonderful. None of the pain or embarrassing fumbling he had gone through as a teenager with his next door neighbor, Andrew. "Your body is beautiful, baby. I can't wait to touch it, taste it, smell it, and hear you when I make love to you."

Xander leaned forward and ran the back of his finger up the underside of William's cock. Will's breath hitched and his cock twitched. William couldn't take his eyes off of it. He had always liked to watch his own cock, preferring to only jack off with the lights on and imagining it was someone else holding him and pleasing him, but now it seemed like the most important thing in the world to watch because now he was watching Xander.

Every nerve in his body was focused on the feel of his cock, which was now trying to nod it's little head in Xander's direction. Will almost expected Xander to put on a turban, pull out a flute and start blowing a tune in his direction like a snake charmer. Did he just think 'blow?'

"Oh God" Will groaned.

"Wait till after and see if I have earned the title" Xander chuckled. Reaching over Xander cupped his hands behind Will's head. They both rose to their knees and pressed their bodies together. Xander kissed him deep and hard. Thrusting his tongue in Will's mouth, it didn't take long before Will was trying to devour Xander's tonsils.

Together they tumbled down, surprisingly with William landing on top. Xander slid his hand around and cupped Will's ass, squeezing the cheek while grinding their cocks together. Using his feet flat on the bed as leverage, Xander pushed up and flipped them both over.

Grasping a handful of blond curls roughly in his fist, Xander turned Will's head to the side so he could kiss, lick and finally bite a trail from ear to neck to shoulder. Using his hand to then pin Will's wrist to the bed, Xander started working his way south. First stop on the map was nippleville. Xander licked and sucked the left one to a hard nub. He then drove next door and started on the right. After he had them both wet and stiff, he went back and flicked first one then the other with just the tip of his tongue. The light tickle feeling against nerves that were screaming was maddening. Instinctively William spread his legs further and jerked his hips upward trying for some contact and relief.

"Xander" William breathed.

Xander looked up and was caught off guard by the look of worship in Will's face. Returning his focus to the job at hand, Xander licked a stripe down the center of William's chest to his belly button. At first sight it had seemed William's body was almost hairless, but Xander's tongue could taste and feel the fine blond hair. It was amazingly erotic.

Scooting himself down, Xander planted the same type of open mouthed kiss on Will's belly button that he had given his mouth. Finishing it off with a nip to the skin just below. William jumped at the slight pain of the bite. A jerk that caused his cock to bump Xander's chin.

Leaning back, Xander took the time to really examine the gift in front of him. It was perfect.

Straight, pale, hooded (which was unexplored territory for Xander) and bubbling fluid at the tiny pink slit.

"Are you just going to just look at it?"

"What did you want me to do with it?" Smiling, Xander asked.

William blushed from head to toe. A lovely pink hue that made Xander want to gobble him up. Which really he planned to do anyway. "Say it William. I want to hear the words come from your lips"

Summoning up all his courage William looked straight into Xander's eyes and said  "I want you to suck me, Xander. I want to feel you wrap your lips around my dick and slide it into your mouth."

"Oh holy fuck!"  

'Well that was unexpected' Xander had to look away to keep from coming right on the spot. Hearing those words come out of that innocent mouth was causing Xander's cock to threaten mutiny if it wasn't going to be allowed to shove its way into Will's ass within the next five minutes.

Calming himself the best he could, Xander continued with the task at hand. Slowly he licked a strip from root to tip pressing his tongue against the thick vein. Opening his mouth, and without further hesitation, Xander swallowed him down.

Pulling his knees up and placing his feet flat on the bed William gave himself over completely to the need of his body. Both hands grabbed handfuls of Xander's hair, and he held on as Xander's head bobbed up and down. Sucking the shaft down till the head bumped his throat, Xander held it there.

Reveling in a smell that he knew was entirely William, Xander let it slide back out till only the head was gripped firmly between his lip. Dipping his tongue into the slit he hungrily tasted the come that was steadily dribbling out.

Gripping his hair tighter now William harshly whispered "Stop"

'Oh hell no. Please don't tell me he changed his mind' Xander prayed.

"Please, Xander. I'm trying so hard not to come." That's when he noticed William was tense to the point of trembling. He released William's now nearly purple cock from his mouth. "Shhhh" Xander backed off "Let's slow it down, baby"

Leaning in Xander kissed Will deeply, searchingly, but not touching any other part of his body. Reaching over to the
bedside table Xander opened the drawer and took out a condom and small tube of lube. He made sure William could see them, but didn't detect any fear or hesitation so he continued.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yes, please. I don't even care if it hurts."

"Oh, baby, I'll do my best not to hurt you."

"Yes, well, so far your best has been more than satisfactory." William chuckled, easing the tension.

Xander reached down and held William's sac in his hand, slowly rolling the balls and feeling their weight. Releasing them, he then scooped some thick lube onto his fingers and smeared it down the soft skin between balls and ass, pressing on that skin as he went. Finally reaching his goal, Xander circled, pushed and teased the hole without ever entering.

William felt like he was being swept along on a flood tide. Drowning in feelings and emotions he'd never dealt with before. How often had he read in his books how all this worked? He knew all of the mechanics of it. He had masturbated to the illustrations of it. Nothing had prepared him for the reality. Nothing could prepare him for or compare to Xander. Sensing he was drifting off somewhere, Xander paused. "Stay with me here, baby."

William's eyes shot open "Oh I am very much with you," he answered, his breath coming in short pants.

"Good" Xander smiled "Cause this is a participation sport. How about you join in by sliding this on me." Xander handed the condom to William while never removing his fingers from William's tight hole.

Looking back and forth from the condom to Xander's cock, William was at a loss. This was one thing he had never researched. Xander groaned, each step reminded him that this was William's first. Each thing Xander did had never been done to William before.

Xander had an overwhelming urge to spurt come all over William then possibly pee on a tree and mark all territory in the
neighborhood as his. He was feeling very much the king of the jungle

Part Ten

Finally with a little instruction and work the condom was on. This time Xander had to stop. All that touching and
rolling had nearly been his undoing.

After a few moments of deep breathing and thinking about the time he accidently caught his grandparents together in the shower, he was able to locate that delicate line between control and total deflation.

Leaning forward, Xander dove in for a heated devouring kiss, distracting William enough to slide this thumb into the tight hole. This time even Xander wondered if he would fit. He had very little experience with virgins and the last thing he wanted to do was - ha ha - fuck this up.

Pulling out and scooping more lube, Xander slid this thumb back in and tugged at the rim muscle. Suprisingly and thankfully he could feel Will relax.

"Let's try, Xan. Please. I'm ready to try."

"O.k., baby. We can try, but if it hurts, we stop. I need you to roll over, Will. As much as I want to see your face we can't this time. My shoulder is too hurt to put your legs over. Maybe in a week or so when it heals some we can do that, but for now....."

"No!" William snapped back immediately. He knew if this was to be his only time with Xander he wanted it all planted deep in his memory. He wanted to see the expression on the other man's face when they were both lost in their own pleasure. "Please, tell me what I can do. I need to see you, Xan." William pleaded. His face so earnest, so open. His eyes so blue and trusting. Xander was lost.

He knew his heart was in too deep this time. Thankfully in the past there had always been a cavernous gap between his heart and his dick. A fuck and a farewell. The perfect combination, and as much as he enjoyed the company of several of the men he had been with he had never wanted more.

But somehow William had built a bridge over that gap and was now dancing back and forth. The sudden realization of love flushed through Xander like molten lava. Liquid lava that was settling in his balls and begged for the chance to erupt through his cock. "O.k., Sweetheart, let's give it a try."

Removing his thumb and using more lube he coated both his condom covered cock and William's hole, inside and out. He then lifted one of William's legs around his waist and raised his hips off the bed.

William ran his hands up and down Xander's straining arms just feeling the strength in the muscles. He had never known a man like this let alone touched him. Xander was everything William's love stories promised he'd be.

Pressing his cock head against the entrance to William's body, he asked "Ready, Baby?"

Smiling, William answered "Ready."

Centering the sore, swollen head against the impossibly tight hole,  Xander pushed. Just as he was begining to think it just wasn't going to go, it popped through.

Both men gritted their teeth. Xander to keep from coming and William at the sudden burn and sharp pain.

"Will? You o.k?" Xander asked, concerned by the look on his face.

"Yeah, just go slow, alright?"

Smiling, Xander couldn't do much more than nod.

Slowly he began just rocking. Easing himself in inch by inch. Finally he was fully seated.

William thought he was being split in two. He had not imagined the pain would be so deep. He was enormously grateful. It meant he would still feel Xander in him for days. Whenever he stood, or walked, or sat he would remember this moment.

Finally feeling as though he was as ready as he would ever be, William started moving, encouraging Xander to thrust.
The first few felt good. Almost more to his heart and soul than his body, but then Xander had lifted him just a little more or twisted him just a touch to the side or.......whatever, but

OH MOMMA!

Something inside William exploded in bright lights. "FUCK! Xander"

Chuckling Xander asked "Is that it, baby? Did we find the good spot? Feel it?" Xander slammed his cock into William's prostate on nearly every thrust.

"Xander, I can't hold back any more"

'Oh thank god,' Xander thought. It had been all he could do not to come as soon as he slid home. "Come on, baby. I want to see you. Wrap your hand around your cock and let me see you come." No sooner had he said that then William grasped his cock in his hand and squeezed.

He came immediately.

"Jesus, baby yeah, ride it out, Will."

Xander could not take his eyes off the man beneath him as his whole body was awash in the convulsions of orgasm. Holding Will's hips as high as he could, Xander shoved his cock in deep and pumped it out. His only regret was that the condom prevented his come from bathing the inside of Will's body, to stay in and slowly drip out for hours.

Gradually the spasms grew less and less. Both men relaxed and fell to the bed. Holding the base of the condom, Xander withdrew and removed it. Tying it off he tossed it in the direction of the trash can. Two points. Rolling back over to face William, he saw the tear that rolled down from his eye. "Will, baby, are you o.k.? Did I hurt you? Do you want me to check and see if you're bleeding?"

Xander tried to push Will to his stomach, but he wouldn't budge.

"No, Xan, I'm fine. It was just a little overwhelming. It was wonderful. I'm sore, but I wouldn't have it any other way,"

"Each time will be a easier." Xander yawned "Just wait and see." Xander rolled over onto his back and tugged William up close to his side.

Drifting off he thought he heard Will say "Thank you, Xander. I love you." But he wasn't sure. It might have been a dream.

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