I am an early riser, so it's not surprising to me that the sun has not risen yet when my eyes open. Normally I get up at this hour and do some stretching before my morning run. This morning is obviously a bit different because of your presence next to me. Aside from not wanting to leave a new lover after our first night, I also recognize that you should not wake up alone this morning, above all other mornings. I think back to last night when I held you after you had released yourself the last time. I remember your tears touching my face as you kissed me after your orgasm. Their warmth and abundance touched me even more than the enthusiasm of your kisses. Thinking of this now brings a warmth to my own heart and quickens my own desire to hold you. I do not think twice about moving my body next to yours and spooning you. I hear you sigh quietly as my arm moves around you, your own arm moving unconsciously to allow me to more easily hold you. It occurs to me that you might wake up, but that makes me hold you all the more firmly, so as to allow you to wake in the arms of the man you'd been kissing so enthusiastically the night before.
We lie like this for a time, you occasionally shifting in my arms. My body responds to yours involuntarily, pressing against your thigh. As I see the faint suggestion of sunrise begin to slowly melt away the darkness outside, I find myself moving my hand down your body. Your breathing changes a bit when I touch you but it still seems to indicate sleep. Nonetheless, I allow my hand to move down your belly and beneath. I find your cock pleasantly tumescent as I gently clasp my hand around it. I hear your breath change, but I do not move my hand. I now am certain you are awake, so I kiss the nape of your neck tenderly. Your voice slowly whispers "That feels nice". I reply knowingly "Yes it does." I continue kissing the back of your neck, and move my hand from your morning erection to your thigh, and gently caress you from behind. We both share sighs of pleasure at this simple intimacy.
"How did you sleep?" I whisper into your ear. "Really well" you say in a deep relaxed voice that makes me want you more than before. "Sorry if I woke you up too soon." I say not really meaning it. "That's okay, I'm actually very wide awake." "So I can see." I say grasping your tumescent cock in my hand. I don't need to see your face to know that you're blushing. "Is this ok?" I say. I hear you reply in a husky whisper "Yes." "You can't believe how hard you are again after last night, can you?" I say further. "No." You say yet again. I press into you, spooning you but also letting you feel my own erection, letting you know that this is mutual. "You like feeling how hard you make me, don't you?" "Yes sir." "Stand up, I want to show you something."
I throw the covers off of us both and bring you out of the bed. I switch on a lamp that doesn't make the room too bright, but illuminates enough of the room for you to see yourself in a full length mirror. I stand behind you and say "Look at yourself. Look at how perfect your body is. Don't blush because to me this is perfection. Your strong arms, your broad shoulders, your strong chest, everything about you is beautiful to me." I touch your erection and see your eyes close as you moan with desire. "Open your eyes. I want you to see yourself." "Yes sir" you say as your eyes immediately open again. I glide my hands up your legs from the ankles to the inner thighs. I feel you tremble beneath my touch. "This is more than just a sexual experience. You realize that, don't you?" "Yes sir" I hear you say. "You have in you a passion, a power, a divine spark. You never felt it before, this, but it was always there, always waiting for someone to fan it into a fire. Some men have felt this fire within them only to let it die again, but I won't allow you to do that to yourself." I stand behind you and press my erection into you again, my hand moving around your belly to hold you. "Do you want to know why I am doing this?" "Tell me" you say pleadingly. "Because this is what you were meant for. I knew that before you did, but are made to give and take pleasure from men." I come around you and allow our erections to touch. "Do you think I'm teaching you how to do this? I'm not. I'm simply opening a door to knowledge you always had but never used. Your body, your soul and your heart always knew what they wanted. You realize that don't you?" I say with a certain authority. "Yes." I kneel down and say "Tell me. Say you've always wanted this." "I've always wanted this." I slide my hands up your legs to clasp your buttocks. "You were made for this." I say now with greater authority. "I was made for this." I take your balls gently between my lips and suck them gently, feeling their heat. I hear your voice begin to moan forth in shallow breaths. "All of your life has led you here, and from here on, you will never be the same. You are stepping through a door into a new state of being. You are becoming your true self." In between words, I kiss your thighs, brushing your glorious shaft against my cheek. "Every time you cum in my mouth, you become more and more a part of me. I feel your warmth spread within me. It is a feeling like none other." I see the welling of precum on your cock. I tease it with my breath a little more. "You're amazed at how hard you are after last night, aren't you?" "God yes" you breathe. "Only a man can make you feel like this, and believe me, this is only the beginning." I look up at your face and see that your eyes are closed. "Open your eyes. Look at yourself. I want you to see your face when you fill my mouth" I see your eyes widen and I take you deep into my mouth. My lips slide wetly over your flesh, tongue reveling in it's saltiness. I adjust the pressure of my lips with each movement of my head, tongue sliding along the length of your shaft and back up to the cleft of the head. I hear your breathing becoming more labored as I continue to move my head, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast. I hear the sob of a groan come from deep inside of you and all at once I feel the heat of your gush fill my mouth and throat again. The richness and volume of your semen astounds even me as your voice cries out a long deep resonant groan of pleasure and relief. I stand to face you and see that your eyes are wide open and filled with tears. I hold you close and kiss you, allowing you to taste yourself in my mouth. I feel your tongue hungrily enter my mouth, lips pressed hard against mine. I feel my heart well up with joy that you have embraced your own nature so willingly and passionately, knowing that I have given you what you needed. When our lips part, I look into your eyes and smile. I say nothing, but you seem to understand what I desire as you begin to kiss my chest and move your head down my own body.
I feel your breath on my cock, but nothing else for a time. I caress your hair and your cheeks when I feel your lips kiss my cock very deliberately on the head. I smile not just from the feeling but from the knowledge that you are doing this for the first time. I coach you subtly saying "Yes, that's it." and things of a similar nature, but I don't actively tell you what to do, feeling that you know what to do quite naturally. I feel your lips slide over my cock fairly quickly as if tasting something that is too good to not devour. I feel my own desire rise up in me, warmth travelling up my cock from within even as your mouth surrounds it with slick wet heat. I try to hold back for as long as I can, but it is not long before I hear my own voice cry out and I feel the warmth of flowing semen pass through my cock and into your throat. I feel you taking me deeply, mouth sucking and throat undulating with each gout that pours out of me. I feel my balls tingle with sensitivity as the fertile smell of sex fills the air. I look down at you and see that your mouth and chin are covered with my semen. I pull you up and kiss you deeply, tasting myself on you and holding you close, caressing the back of your neck. I whisper into your ear "Thank you" and I feel you hold me tighter.
I take you back to bed and hold you tenderly as you fall back asleep. I kiss your eyelids before allowing myself to drift off again. Later, when I wake up, I find you looking at me in the more mature light of the morning. I smile and say "What a gorgeous sight to wake up to". You say nothing for a moment, and then fall gently into my arms. I kiss your forehead. "This is like a dream" you say. "No, the dream was what came before last night. This is what's real and right." I take your hand and kiss it, and then press it to my heart. We hold each other for a while like that for a while, basking in the light of the new day.