When John looked at him, his face was rapturous. “Yes, God, you feel so fucking good. Keep going.”

If Zack had been a stronger man, he would have held back like he’d intended, but he wasn’t, and John was gagging for it. Without thinking, Zack thrust deeply into him, pushing forward until his hip bones touched skin. John threw his head back and made a strangled noise.

Zack leaned down and fluttered kisses all over his face. “How does that feel?”

“Amazing,” John breathed, barely audible. “Give me a minute, and then you can move.”

Zack relocated his mouth to John’s chest, licking, biting, and kissing all the skin he could reach. John adjusted gradually beneath him, spreading his legs wider to accommodate Zack. After a few seconds, he gave an experimental thrust. They moaned in unison.

“Fuck, I love being inside you,” Zack whispered, burying his face in the crook of John’s neck. He rocked into him, keeping his thrusts deep and long. Every slide sent pleasure echoing through him from head to toe. His nerve endings were on fire.

“Keep going,” John gasped. “Ah, yes, like that.” He lifted his hips and then cried out when Zack picked up the pace, thrusting harder into him. Zack adjusted his angle until John made a sound of startled pleasure. He focused on hitting that spot again and again. Within seconds, John dug his fingers into Zack’s back hard enough to draw blood.

“Right there,” John said brokenly. “Fuck, right there. So good.”

Zack dragged his lips along John’s collarbone and felt the faint indents from his own teeth. “I love how vocal you are. You fuck like a dream.”

“Mmm, yes, keep talking to me.”

Zack chuckled. “Can’t get off without the sound of my voice, huh? I’ve spoiled you.”

“Please,” John groaned. He sounded shattered, and it did beautiful things to Zack. “Tell me how good it feels. How good I feel. I want to hear it.”

Zack changed his rhythm again, pumping shallowly. His motions made the head of his dick pop in and out of John, stimulating the nerves at John’s entrance.

It was hard to focus on anything but the slide of his cock into the tight body beneath him, but somehow Zack managed to say, “John, you feel amazing, better than I imagined. I can’t wait until it’s my turn to be filled up with your cock like I’m filling you right now.” Zack punctuated his words with a particularly hard thrust that made sparks fly in front of his eyes. John grabbed his ass and bodily forced him deeper. Zack’s brain short-circuited from how hot that was. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

“I’m close,” he breathed. “I’m so close, and I’m going to come so hard it almost scares me. John, do you want me to come in you?”