When they had first pulled up to the house, John thought that it was a small ranch style, now that he was inside it was bigger than it looked. He walked into the living room and was surprised by the warm feeling it gave off. The room was in warm, soft muted browns and off to the one side was a stone fireplace built into the chimney. Along the wall on the same side of the room as the fireplace, were built in cubbies with pictures standing in them were built in book shelves.
In the middle of the room stood a nice sized, comfortable looking sectional couch that had a table with a lamp at the corners and a wood coffee table in front of the couch. There was a wooden cabinet across from the couch against the wall and mounted on the wall above it was a big screen TV.
The last piece of furniture was a recliner that sat between the fire-place and the couch. John could easily see Mark sitting in it while he relaxed as he watched tv or read.
John walked around the room and stopped in front of the photos. Most of them were pictures of Dameon; some were of Dameon and Mark, while a couple was of Glen, Randy and their kids. He smiled as he looked at the pictures with Dameon and Mark. He thought they looked cute and happy as a family.
Mark walked in with the cups of coffee and watched John look at the pictures. He smiled at the little jump of surprise John made when he turned around and saw Mark standing there watching him look at the photos.
"Why don't we sit down?" Mark asked, "I know you want to know about Mike, even though there's not much to tell."
John sat on the couch and took the cup of coffee from Mark while Mark sat in his recliner.
"About five years ago, Mike and I had a four-month relationship," Mark started his story, "I had just come out of another bad relationship with a women and Mike was the town slut. I guess alcohol and curiosity don't mix well because one morning I found myself waking up after a night of sex with Mike. We stretched a relationship of sex, lies, and cheating to four months. Finally I got tired of his cheating and me trying to make a relationship out of curiosity, so I ended it." After telling his short story, he looked at John and saw a little of hurt in those blue eyes.
John looked at Mark with a hurt in his eyes while thinking, 'so, does that mean the kiss a last night was…but, Mark's reaction at the bar wasn't just curiosity….no, there's only one way to find out.' John got off the couch and moved to where Mark was sitting.
Mark was going to say something until he saw John move towards him. He silently watched as John kneeled between his legs and ran his hands up Mark's thighs.
Mark reached down gently lifting John's head up more by his chin and then leaning down slightly so that they were about eye to eye, he asked, "John, what are you doing?"
John looking into Mark's eyes smirked saying, "An experiment." He then leaned closer to Mark and started to kiss him. Mark growled into the kiss and pulled John onto his lap. Mark took the kiss over as John gripped his shoulder's to get his balance and he felt Mark's tongue glide over his bottom lip asking entrance.
Mark groaned at the taste of John as his tongue explored his mouth, he tasted sweet and pure John. He mapped out John's mouth and then started to cajole John's tongue to play with his. John moaned, he was breathing heavily through his nose and he wanted more of Mark. He had a hand on the back of Mark's head pressing them closer to deepen the kiss and taste more of Mark.
John needing air broke the kiss moaning Mark's name and Mark said, "I know…come on bedroom." They got up and John followed Mark to his bedroom.
When they got to the room, John didn't get a chance to look around because Mark pinned him against the wall. Mark was sucking on John's neck and his hands were pulling up John's shirt.
Mark backed off and said, "Strip."
John nodded starting to strip, but stopped and looked at Mark. "Ummmm….," John started to say and Mark looked at him, "will you still be able to…. after seeing me naked?"
Mark smirked and taking John's hand gently brought it to the bulge in his jeans. "If just thinking about you makes me like this, I doubt that it'll go away seeing you naked. I want this, I want you John," Mark said assuredly.
They both finished undressing and Mark led John to the bed. John lay on his back with his legs spread so Mark could fit in between them.Kneeling in between John's legs, Mark took a minute to admire the body under him. His eyes roamed from the well muscled, chest and shoulders all the down to John's hard member where a pearly white liquid had already started to gather.
Mark moved over him, capturing John's lips in kissing him slowly and leaning on a forearm, his free hand roamed John's body and he lightly rolled his hips against his lover. Mark broke the kiss to reach over to his desk drawer and found the lube. As he was lubing his fingers, John squeezed his shoulder to get Mark's attention.
When he had Mark's attention he blushed and embarrassedly said, "I've never been a bottom before."
Mark smiled and said reassuringly, "I will be gentle for you."
Mark sat up more putting one of John's legs on his shoulder for better access, and then finished lubing his fingers. He poured some lube in John's crevice and watched it run down to the soft pink hole. Then he took his finger and circled the hole making sure it was nice and moist.
When John started to moan Mark looked up to watch John's facial expressions and slowly pushed a finger in. John cringed and grunted as Mark's finger went passed the ring of muscle.
Mark stopped and said, "It's ok, relax." Mark took his free hand and started to slowly pump John now half erect cock to full and to hopefully distract him from the pain.
When he felt John relax, Mark slowly moved his finger in and out of him. "God, John, you're so tight," Mark said as his finger continued sliding in and out of the hot, tight tunnel. When Mark heard John moan, he added another finger and since John didn't react in so much pain, started scissoring him to stretch him out more.
He searched for that bundle he knew would have John moaning in ecstasy. He didn't have to search for long, one of his fingers pressed on the bundle and John moaned loudly, "Fuck...right unn there...Mark." Mark smirked and added a third finger.
Soon John was moaning and writhing under Mark in pleasure. Mark stopped stroking and pulled his fingers out making John mewl his displeasure.
"Shhh baby…you'll get something better," Mark said as he lubed and his cock lining it up. He bent over to distract John by kissing him as he started to push in. He pushed past the ring of muscle when he swallowed John's scream and felt him clench around his cock.
He stopped kissing John and moved to his ear whispering, "Shh baby…you have to breathe and relax...you're suffocating me." He felt John start to control his breathing and relax. Mark started pushing slowly in, still whispering encouragements and when he was totally sheathed he stopped moving.
Soon Mark was all in and whispered, "I'm all in babe. You did really well, just tell me when you're ready for me to move." John nodded and Mark waited for his signal to move. As he waited he stroked John's face and kissed him. Soon he felt John push gently against him, taking that as his signal he started moving slowly in and out of John.
As Mark moved he grunted out, "You feel so good….so tight...beautiful."
John suddenly screamed and his back arched harshly, "there...More… faster," he managed to grunt out between pleasured moans and grunts. Mark sped up and looked down at John. He was thrashing, cursing and stroking himself in time with Mark's thrusts. The sight sent Mark over the edge and he came grunting out John's name, John was only a few strokes behind and came yelling Mark's name. Catching their breaths, John pulled Mark down for a gentle kiss before passing out and Mark covered them both with the blankets before he passed out.
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