it was his fault really. he had wanted to get ice cream and take a walk through the park.
i don't think he did it on purpose, but the way he licked his chocolate ice cream cone made me picture those soft pink lips wrapped around my cock. that was all it took to make me drag him to the nearest semi-hidden picnic area, and press him into the wooden table.
his ice cream dropped to the ground as i suddenly attacked his lips. god, i wanted him so bad. i nipped his jaw, sucked his ear lobe, and left open mouth kisses down his neck. "oh, god, josh." hearing my name breathed from his lips, caused a wave of lust to crash through my veins strong enough to make me dizzy.
there wasn't time to waste with buttons and zippers, i lifted him up onto the table and ground my aching cock against his as i took his mouth again. the sweet taste of chocolate and the heat of him pressed against me was a heady combination. panting, sweating, touching, and tasting. his hands in my hair, mine on his hips. gripping hard. pulling him closer. closer. i couldn't get enough. then he broke the kiss and arched up into me, my name falling from his lips again. that was enough to send me spiraling over the edge.
as we hold on to each other, trying to catch out breath, he says with a chuckle, "god, i love ice cream!"
the end