Barely a week after Thomas had taken Keith's ass virginity, they were back in the shower together. Sharing one shower head, as they were alone in the room, standing close and kissing. It was saturday, late in the afternoon, they were getting ready to go to a party at one of Keith's teammates's.
"Ok, we need to get ready or we're going to be late," said Keith, breaking the kiss.
"We'll be a little late, so what? It's not like these things start on time," replied Thomas. He had gotten super horny from the hot kissing Keith was providing, and as his dick was rubbing against Keith's abs, it became as hard as steel. "Turn around and bend over!"
"Are you serious?!" laughed Keith.
But Thomas was dead serious, he looked at Keith with intensity and said : "I said, turn around and bend over."
"We're in the showers, anybody could walk in, and I told you we're going to be late," said Keith.
"Huh, and here I thought you were the exhibitionist one. Or is it maybe because you don't want people to know that you get fucked?"
"Alright, but be gentle. I'm still new to this and my ass can't take much," said Keith, like he had something to prove.
Thomas smirked as he saw his boyfriend turn around, bend over and spread his ass cheeks with his hands. Offering him a perfect view of his tight little hole. He had fucked him a couple of times since that first time and fuck did he love that hole. It was so tight, it felt like he was fucking a virgin hole each time, and it was so hot on his dick. This hole was made for his dick. He couldn't wait to fuck him, but he didn't want to hurt Keith. So using the water from the shower, he slipped two fingers inside Keith's hole and started to massage his insides.
"Fuck that feels good," moaned Keith.
As they were pressed for time, Thomas quickly worked his fingers inside then removed them before presenting his dick to the entrance.
"You ready babe?" asked Thomas.
"Fuck me already, we're going to be late!" exclaimed Keith.
Keith was acting cocky, if he wanted to get fucked so bad, then Thomas was more than willing to help. He pushed his wet dick inside Keith, all 7 inches, in one move.
"Oh fuck!!!!" Keith cried out.
"I thought you wanted to get fucked already?" asked Thomas with a cocky grin.
"Yeah I'm fine, go for it babe."
If Keith wanted to act tough, then he was going to get a good pounding. Thomas pulled his dick out until just the tip was left inside Keith, he gave him a second to adjust to the size. Then he began to push his hips forward, slamming his entire length into Keith's asshole. He went in deeper with each thrust, hitting his prostate every time.
Keith groaned loudly with each thrust. His legs shaking, he gripped the wall in front of him. He knew he was going to come soon, he hadn't been fucked by anyone else except Thomas, and this was better than any pussy he had ever had. As they were getting in the groove, two guys walked into the bathroom, including one of Keith's teammates on the football team: Ian. Keith had his eyes closed, focused on the pleasure coming from his ass getting rammed.
"Shit Keith, I didn't think you were the one who took it in this relationship," giggled Ian.
Keith finally opened his eyes and saw the two men looking at him getting fucked. But before he had time to say anything back, Thomas spoke up:
"Of course he takes it, look at how much he loves it. Just like how I love it when he fucks me."
With that, Thomas pounded Keith even harder, making Keith moan even louder. Ian got closer to look at them, noticing Keith big hard cock swinging between his legs.
"Damn! You're so hard!" he said as he got closer, putting one hand around Keith's dick.
"Hey! You can watch but you can't touch," intervened Thomas.
Ian simply backed away, his hands in the air as if to say "Sorry! My bad!". Getting pounded in front of others was turning Keith on more than he thought, and after a few more pumps from Thomas he was shooting his jizz all over the floor and the wall of the shower room.
"Holy shit! You didn't even touch yourself!" exclaimed Ian, surprised by what he just saw.
"Oh fuck baby, your ass is milking my cock right now," moaned Thomas. "Here I come."
He pushed himself as deep as he could into Keith and filled him up with his man juice. Both men were panting, out of breath, after a minute Thomas removed himself from Keith and told him "I love you.", Keith turned around and kissed Thomas deeply.
"I love you too," he said.
"You guys are cute!" said Ian as he was leaving the room. "I'll see you at the party!"
Keith and Thomas smiled at each other, they cleaned up and went back to their respective room to get dressed for the party.
Keith stepped into Thomas's room, his presence filling the space with a vibrant energy. He wore a fitted black leather jacket that accentuated his muscular frame, the sleek garment exuding a touch of rebellious charm. Underneath, he chose a form-fitting dark blue button-up shirt that showcased his defined chest and arms. The top buttons remained undone, hinting at a tantalizing glimpse of his sun-kissed skin. Paired with a pair of well-fitted black jeans, he embodied an effortlessly cool and alluring vibe.
Thomas, on the other hand, opted for a more casual yet captivating look. He slipped into a black fitted t-shirt that hugged his lean physique, accentuating his well-defined torso. The fabric clung to him in all the right places, showcasing his natural charm. To complement the shirt, he chose a pair of slim-fitting charcoal gray pants that accentuated his height and elongated his legs. The clean lines of the ensemble reflected his refined style, striking the perfect balance between casual and sophisticated.
As they stood side by side, Keith's eyes roamed appreciatively over Thomas's appearance. "Looking good, babe," he remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice.
Thomas blushed, returning the compliment with a shy smile. "You're not too bad yourself," he replied, his gaze lingering on Keith's enticing attire.
Keith and Thomas stepped into the vibrant party scene, the pulsating energy enveloping them as they entered the crowded rooms. Laughter, music, and lively conversations filled the air, intermingling with the thumping beats from the speakers. The space was adorned with colorful lights, casting a vibrant glow that illuminated the animated faces of the partygoers.
In one corner, a group of friends engaged in boisterous conversation, their voices rising above the energetic atmosphere. Nearby, couples swayed to the rhythm of the music, their bodies moving in sync with the infectious beats. The rooms were a dynamic tapestry of people, each lost in their own revelry.
As Keith and Thomas maneuvered through the bustling crowd, they exchanged friendly nods and warm greetings with familiar faces. The air was tinged with a sense of camaraderie and excitement as old friendships were rekindled and new connections formed.
Their journey through the party eventually led them to the bustling kitchen, a hub of activity and refreshments. The countertop was adorned with an array of red solo cups, serving as vessels for various beverages. A large cooler nearby was brimming with ice, housing an assortment of chilled beers and colorful alcoholic concoctions.
Keith reached for a cup and poured himself a refreshing gin and tonic, the crisp aroma of the juniper berries wafting through the air. The cool liquid mingled with the fizz of the tonic, creating a tantalizing blend that mirrored his spirited persona.
Thomas, opting for a different flavor, reached for a cup and filled it with a classic rum and coke. The familiar sweetness of the cola mixed with the rich warmth of the rum, creating a comforting and invigorating combination that suited his relaxed yet playful demeanor.
With their drinks in hand, Keith and Thomas soaked in the lively atmosphere of the party, their bodies swaying to the infectious rhythm of the music. The makeshift dancefloor beckoned them, an open space amidst the crowd where bodies moved in sync to the pulsating beats.
They intertwined their fingers, their palms warm against each other, and ventured onto the dancefloor. The vibrant lights cascaded over them as they surrendered to the music, their bodies becoming one with the rhythmic melodies that filled the room.
