My life is a fairy-tale.
I grew up watching Disney movies, loving how the princes sweep the beautiful princesses off their feet, the slow dancing, the loving looks I just ate that shit up.
Needless to say no one was surprised when I announced to the world I was gay when I was 13, I had a supportive family and a plethora of friends who protected me from any bigots that tried to start a fight- life is good.
It got even better when I met the love of my life after leaving college.
Scott is beautiful, gorgeous blonde curls, stunning pools of blue eyes plus a sexy swimmers body and most importantly he loves me more than life itself!
“Elliot teas ready!” I blinked out of my daydream and looked towards Scott who was plating up some spaghetti for tea. We have been dating for 4 years now and despite what others claimed we never left that honeymoon phase.
Stepping up behind him I wrap my arms around his waist and plant a messy kiss on his cheek, shoving me away he lets out a laugh and wipes at his cheek in feign disgust before handing me the plate filled with garlicy goodness.
We smile at each other from across the table as we eat, we don’t live together yet but it’s only a matter of time, give it another year and this domestic bliss will be a daily occurrence. I let out a happy sigh as I think about it, Scott is my first love, I gave him my first kiss and my virginity and I know this is endgame for us.
He smiles at me with a twinkle in his eye “you’ve worked too hard babe I’ve missed you. Shall we do something fun this weekend?” I work as a legal secretary for a big law firm in London, it pays well enough and I work with a wonderful group of people, it’s where I met my best friend Samantha, the past two weeks we’ve had a huge case so I’ve barely had time to spend with Scott.
I swallow the food in my mouth before responding with a smile of my own “I know but it’s almost finished now, I’ve missed you too. If we were living together you wouldn’t have to miss me…” I led off teasingly.
His grin grew “I’d still miss you even if we were living together baby. But this flat does get awful lonely.” He reached his hand under the table to caress my leg, sneaking closer and closer to my groin.
I let out a small groan at the contact, my body already reacting. I quickly shoved myself away from the table and pulled him up, food forgotten and drag him to his bedroom.
We fall on his bed, quickly ripping our clothes off eagerly as our lips meet, tongues battling for dominance, I flipped us as soon as our clothes were gone and began grinding down on his hard cock relishing in the friction caused.
Scott whimpered before grabbing a fistful of my hair and smashing our lips together again violently before licking and sucking his way down my throat to my collarbone, leaving a great big mark there, he shifts us so he could run his finger around my puckered hole while I lean to the side desperate to reach the lube waiting for us- my erection throbbing painfully. When I finally manage to shove the bottle in his hand, he wastes no time in popping the cap open and coating his fingers.
I throw my head back with a loud groan as his finger finally penetrates me, I stick my ass back as his pace quickens and he adds another finger. “Fuck that feels so good,” I whine, he knows exactly what to do to turn me into a desperate mess as his fingers speed up hitting that sweet spot over and over again.
“Tell me how much you want it Elliot.” He demands in a husky voice which causes me to start wiggling my hips in time with his thrusting fingers.
“I’m ready baby please I need you in me now please!” I practically sob, it’s been so long I can already feel my orgasm coming close and closer.
Not needing to hear anymore he flips us so I’m on my elbows, ass in the air where he lines his cock up before pushing into me roughly. I can’t help the scream that comes out as soon as he’s full seated, the feeling of him inside me is the best feeling in the damn world.
Scott gathers my shoulder length hair in a fist and yanks it back, that added sting just heightening the pure pleasure coursing through me. He sets a relentless rhythm, showing me no mercy as he pounds into me again and again leaving me gasping and pleading for more. I can hear his breath getting more laboured signalling he’s not far off so I arch my back further and ram backwards, using my hair he pulls me upwards so he can plant a sloppy kiss on my mouth as his thrusts begin to turn erratic, using one of my free hands I grab my own cock as my balls begin to tighten and pump it quickly, a few moments later I shoot my load all over the bed with a yell, Scott shortly following me with his own grunt of pleasure.
I fall on the bed, legs week after that incredible orgasm while Scott grabs some tissue to clean us up. He quickly changes the duvet cover and hops under it to snuggle closer to me as we relish in our post-sex glow.
I rest my head on his rapidly rising chest and sigh “I love you so much Scott. You’re my fairy-tale ending.”
His arms tighten around me and give me a soft forehead kiss “Forever and ever babe.”
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