It was silent for a few minutes, just the sound of the waves ringing in our ears.
"Joe, I'm freezing." I muttered, unable to lift my voice because of the cold. I felt a tiny kiss being laid to the crown of my head, and Joe's strong arms lift me from the blanket of the water. The sun was just starting to peek through now, making the air warmer. Joe laid me on a blanket he had set up earlier, and laid beside me, but slightly on top of me. I moved closer to him, still trying to warm up my frozen body.
"I know a way we can warm up quick." Joe smirked at me, and I couldn't help but smile at his smirk.
"And that would be?" I asked, biting my lip.
Joe didn't answer me right away; he just stared at me. It wasn't a 'pick you apart' stare, but an admiration stare. He had always told me I was beautiful, but I could never believe him. Instead, I blushed and turned away so he could get to the point. I looked back, knowing he wasn't looking at me the same way.
As if the previous words he spoke seductively weren't enough, I felt a hand slip it's way into my trunks. My breath hitched in my throat, and I looked around the beach for someone who could spot us. No one in sight.
Joe had planned this, I knew. He was devious that way, and it worked. Soon we were out of our trunks, Joe's lips on the head of my dick. I held Joe's head in place, pushing down on it when I wanted more. I watched, finding it sexy how Joe's lips formed an 'O' around it. I seen saliva dribble down from his mouth, into my pubic hair, and I moaned slightly as his tongue flicked the tip. I looked up into the sky, arching my back and moaning every time something felt amazing.
After a few moments, Joe pulled away, revealing both the wetness and the redness of both my dick and his lips. He was breathing heavy, and I noticed he was fingering his slit, his eyes showing nothing but desire.
I spread my legs slightly; displaying everywhere I wanted Joe's touch. Joe removed his hand from himself, and gently grazed two fingertips along the tip of my dick, where pre-cum was starting to leak. I bit my lip, shaking a little with the need to feel release. Joe watched my facial reactions carefully, as if he needed to study me for a project.
I felt the wetness of his fingers by my hole, and I realized Joe was asking permission. I nodded slightly, lifting my legs to spread myself apart as his fingers slid in. My mouth opened in awe, and I let a whimper escape my lips. I could feel my walls suctioning his hand in, and I knew he was enjoying it.
"So tight." He whispered, as he pulled his hand away. He positioned himself over me, taking one of my legs and wrapping it around his waist.
As he entered, I gasped, every sensation feeling so new…just like the first time with him. I whispered incoherent words, my eyes not leaving the structure of his beautiful face.
It didn't last long.
Soon we were thrusting hard and fast at each other, digging our nails into each other's skin, and grunting as we felt the sweet releases climbing up our cocks. I quickly grabbed Joe's face, pulling his lips to mine, in an intense kiss that took us both by surprise. All at once I felt Joe empty himself into me, and myself reach orgasmic highs I never thought possible. I gently licked his lips as we recovered from the amazing explosions that left us both pleasured and sleepy.
Joe stared at me; I knew it was from the kiss. I closed my eyes though, letting him know he had made me feel more amazing than anyone had ever had.