Derek and Javier
Chapter 1: Meeting Each Other
It had been months since Derek had last been with a man, let alone dated one.
He had spent much of the year pouring himself into his work and settling into his new apartment on the other side of the city. Earlier that February, he had been promoted to the open project manager position at his tech job, making him the only gay, black man to hold the position; also, one of the youngest. Whatever time he didn't spend working on facilitating production demands or overseeing his employees was spent divvied up between his myriad of hobbies. He prided himself on his accomplishments and his involvement in his community. He was simply too busy to entertain a man, or so he told himself.
His friends had been pressing him, "you're not going to find a man at work, Derek. You said so yourself. When are you going to date again?" As much as he didn't want to admit it, they were right. He was a workaholic, and it was time to put himself out there again.
One night, he caved and redownloaded Grindr. After a considerable amount of uncomfortable and completely inappropriate interactions, he quickly deleted it. Not resigning to failure though, he decided to redownload Jack'd.
There, he came across Javier's profile: Latino/Hispanic, 29, 5'10, 175lbs with a smile that stop a straight man in his tracks -- just Derek's type. He skimmed through the profile and decided to message. Within minutes, Javier had responded and the two were deep in conversation.
Javier had also recently accepted a promotion and moved to the city. This made Derek reluctant -- he knew that when guys are recent transplants, they tend to want to play the field. He was enjoying their conversation, Javier seemed like a well-rounded deep thinker; the conversation went on for hours without losing steam or stalling. This type of random connection via a gay dating app was rare. Derek didn't want a one-night stand with this mystery-of-a-man, he wanted something more.
: You're super sweet tehehe. Are you open to meeting up? Doesn't have to be tonight... : is he asking me out on a date???? gasp jaja
: He absolutely is. The ice cream shop off Main Street. This Friday, 8PM?
Javier was not the type to meet up with just any random stranger from the internet, but Derek was kind, smart, and had one of the most chiseled jawlines known to man. Not to mention, Javier had a weakness for black men; something about their dark skin, their full lips, the cadence in their speech, the way they look at you when they want you -- he wasn't going to turn down an opportunity to meet this walking sexual fantasy.
But it was more than just Derek's sexuality that attracted Javier, it was his personality. On their date, Javier found himself impressed at how quickly Derek could switch between laughing about funny meme-able online moments to diving deep into Javier's personal history to talking about their favorite Pop singer to discussing gender theory, etc. He was curious, attentive, and respectful, showing restraint and creating a comfortable environment. He even shortened Javier's name to "Javi" without being prompted. This was really endearing and a massive turn on. Javier wanted Derek to lick every inch of his body like he licked his ice cream. He could feel his hole begging for attention.
The date was over, but the night had just begun. Derek invited Javi back to his apartment and lit a candle. They settled on the couch and tangled their arms and legs around each other, continuing the earlier conversation. How much tension could they build? Who would be the first to cave?
Of course, it was Derek; he couldn't bear the torture of watching Javi's smooth lips move in the low light without being on his any longer. He moved in and gently kissed Javi, the taste of the sugary treat still lingering on his tongue. Their hands betrayed them, rubbing and grabbing any piece of flesh within reach. Their kissing grew more passionate, forceful. Javier could feel his entire body illuminate with lust. Derek couldn't help himself, kissing deeper and deeper until the skin around both their mouths were glistening with saliva.
When their mouths could no longer keep pace, Derek moved to Javi's neck. The smell of his cologne drained the blood from Derek's brain, redirecting it into his erecting dick. His kissing turned into long, slow laps across Javi's throat with his tongue. He savored the salty taste of Javier's dried sweat and was careful to avoid any rough kissing or biting. Javier's eyes were shut tight, his hips instinctively thrusting at the sensation. He gripped the back of Derek's shirt to steady himself.
Feeling this, Derek removed Javi's shirt; exposing his lean, muscular chest, his brown, pierced nipples, and his tough, furry belly. The sight of this gorgeous Latino man sprawled shirtless on his couch sent precum leaking out of his hard, black dick. Derek immediately dropped to his knees, scooped his arms around the base of Javi's back, and began sucking on the nearest nipple to his mouth.
He had found Javier's weakness. The moment was progressing fast, but this is where Javi wanted to stay for a while; his new Black lover losing himself while servicing his nipples.
Javi's eyes rolled back, and he moaned, "Oh my god, papí." There it was, Derek's weakness; nothing flared his lust more than hearing his lover speak Spanish to him. He worked the nipple harder, rougher, wetter. With each nibble and tug, Javier melted deeper into Derek's arms; only coming back to reality to instruct him to switch to the other nipple.
They stayed like that for a quarter of an hour, Derek nursing on Javier's rock-hard nipples, Javier drifting in and out of consciousness. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to taste it, he needed to lick it, he was dying to suck on Derek's fat, black dick.
He guided Derek's mouth from his throbbing nipples up to meet his mouth and delighted in the warmth of his tongue. Without breaking mouth-to-mouth contact, they traded places. Javier removed Derek's shirt and kissed his thick neck and collar. He undid his pants as he worked his way down Derek's solid pecs, tracing each tattoo with his tongue along the way. He rubbed Derek's soft, scruffy belly and pulled off his shorts.
A massive, veiny dick sprang free and slapped onto Derek's stomach with a low thud. Javi couldn't help but gasp; seeing a ten-inch hairy dick jump startled him a bit. The two shared a laugh at his reaction, using this moment to slow down. Derek pulled Javi close and kissed him deeply.
"Estoy muy allegre que te conocí," Derek attempted in his broken Spanish. He knew it was bad, but he didn't care; it had the intended effect. Javi smiled widely and blushed. He responded, " `toy muy contento de conocerte también, papí."
Javi noticed Derek's dick react to his words, jumping up and down. He grabbed it with his soft hands, looked his lover straight in the eyes, and started softly licking Derek's loose balls. Derek let out a heavy sigh of relief and surrendered to Javier's mouth.
Not once did Javi pull too hard or suck too forcefully. He gave each testicle his full attention, circling them with his tongue and delicately sucking them into his mouth. He slowly massaged the head of Derek's dick while he ensured his nuts were properly serviced. The sounds of Derek's low, raspy groans were his consolation, but he wanted more. He wanted this 31-year-old, 5'11, 190lb man to beg.
He traced his tongue around the base of Derek's dick, intentionally avoiding going up the shaft. Derek's body was no longer under his full control, squirming and thrusting. It craved the back of Javi's throat. He couldn't take much more of this. "You're driving me insane, baby." That was all Javi needed to hear. He waited until he caught Derek's eyes again then smiled a devilish grin.
"Ask nicely."
Derek laughed out an exhaustive, "Oh my fucking god!" He knew he was powerless in this moment, so he relented.
"Please suck my dick, baby. Please!"
Javier kept eye contact as he swallowed all ten inches. He held it as long as he could, but his neck and head took on a life of their own. He closed his eyes and bobbed up and down, back and forth, savoring the sweet taste of precum leaking from the head. Derek could hardly contain himself. He drew in a deep breath and sank into the couch as Javi wet his dick. Occasionally, he sighed breathlessly, "Fuck yea, nigga. Suck me up."
Javier lost track of how much time he spent on his knees, slurping on the throbbing dick. He could've done this all night, but Derek couldn't. He needed to be inside Javi immediately. He cupped Javi's chin and brought his sloppy, cock-sucking mouth to his. They both stumbled to their feet and found their way to the bedroom, making out the whole way there.
Derek pushed Javier face down on the bed and hiked his ass into the air. The act of being pushed around made Javi's dick stiffen and his hole pucker. Derek licked Javi's cheeks, playfully biting heaps of flesh every now and then. The juxtaposition of the caress of a soft, wet tongue and sting of coarse teeth excited Javier. His body was crying out for Derek and Derek was answering its call, playing with both their dicks simultaneously.
From top to bottom, starting from the back of his tongue and ending on the tip, Derek devoured Javier's entire asshole. He lapped at the blossoming pucker like a thirsty animal drinking from a cool river. Javi lost his breath to the sensation. His torso sank into the bed, exposing his ass to even further pleasure. Derek licked and sucked and teased and blew. He stuck his tongue in as far as it could go, then his nose, then a finger.
He could feel the soft insides of Javi's ass loosen. It was calling to him, begging for his penis. Derek smirked, "someone's hungry."
Javier couldn't bear it. "Hell yeah," he said. "Give me that dick, papí"
Derek dragged his tongue along the grooves of Javier's spine and up his back. He cupped his hand around Javi's neck, turned his head to the side, and in a low, firm voice mumbled into his ear, "ask nicely."
Javier's body liquefied. "Please, baby. I need it. Please give me that dick," he whimpered. Without releasing Javi's neck, Derek guided the head of his cock into Javi's bulging sphincter.
They both gasped. The pleasure was intense. Javier could feel Derek's dick attempt to sprout into his chest -- Derek felt his entire pelvis nearly get sucked into Javi's ass. They stayed there for a while, allowing Javi to adjust. When he was ready, Derek started out with slow, tender pumps. He restrained his impulse to hammer away by squeezing Javier's neck firmly, ensuring not to choke him without consent.
Javier could feel his insides swell with every thrust, causing his body to sway and jerk. It had been a while since he'd last bottomed, he would need a second to find his bearings. He held onto Derek's forearm to steady himself. Derek kissed his cheek as his ass opened up.
When Javi finally desired more, he whispered, "Give it to me, baby."
Derek immediately unleashed his restraint, slamming his dick further and further into Javi's ass. The sudden shift caused Javi to yelp. His eyes rolled back, and he squeezed the bedsheets. Derek released his neck and he collapsed into the bed, surrendering his ass to be used. With both hands free, Derek gripped Javi's waist and pulled him back against the thrusts. The clapping noise filled the room, harmonizing with moans of pleasure and the squeaks of the bed frame to create a symphony of sex.
Javi was no longer aware of the events that led them to this moment, or the time they had just spent on their date, or even which room of the apartment there were in. His awareness left his body and he was submerged in stimulation, crying out occasionally; begging for more. This excited Derek. He loved seeing his lovers receive pleasure from his dick. He continued his steady thrusts, and speaking in his low, baritone voice. "That's right, nigga. Give daddy what he wants." In and out, back and forth, he wielded his dick like a jouster.
When Javi felt that he was getting close to his limit, he fell forward. However, running away only made Derek want him even more. He spread Javi's legs, gripped his waist and lower back tightly, and slid his dick inside as he collapsed his entire body weight onto the bed. The force was enough to shake the frame. "FUCK!" Javi barked as Derek began plowing his cock into the deepest crevices of his ass. As the fucking continued, Derek could feel that he was pressing up against Javi's prostate. He drilled relentlessly and Javier responded with a falsetto cry of ecstasy. He was so stunned by the overwhelming wave of bliss, that he lost his breath. Derek, however, was heaving. His heavy labor was causing both to sweat, drenching the bed in their fluids.
Derek could feel a buildup of tense pressure and desire in his shaft. "I'm getting close, baby." These words reoriented Javier, who cried out, "Dame ese leche, papí!!"
The months of stored up sexual frustration, which led to the days of getting to know a beautiful Latino man, which led to the hours of accumulated sexual tension, all culminate in this moment of him in your bed, spread eagle, begging for your nut. In Spanish.
Derek furiously erupted, flooding Javier's guts with his warm seed; each squirt of semen lining his ass and causing Derek's dick to swell. He convulsed as the last few drops were squeezed out, then he toppled over onto Javier's side, who was still in shock. They stayed there for a moment. When they both came to, they spent a few minutes cuddled in each other's arms, kissing passionately.
"I want you to nut," Derek whispered to Javi as he fingered his loose, warm, cummy hole. Javi wrapped an arm around Derek's neck to steady himself as he used the other to massage a nut from his uncut dick. He relaxed into the sensation of Derek's fingers in his ass. Derek observed, taking in every detail of the moment. When his eyes landed on Javi's pierced nipple, he sucked it into his mouth and licked it vigorously. He knew this was Javi's spot. Javi threw his head back, unable to control himself.
"I'm about to nut, baby. I'm about to nut, papí!!!"
He let out a deep grunt as his dick shot out the warm, gooey mess onto his hand and stomach. He started to shake and squirm in Derek's arms. Derek didn't stop fingering or licking, this was Javi's reward for letting him fuck and he wanted it to be as intense as possible. When Javi could take no more, he grabbed Derek's wrist with his cum-soaked hand.
They shared a hearty laugh and spent the rest of the night wrapped in each other's embrace and drowning each other in kisses, both knowing that they would absolutely be seeing each other again.