Another week went by and Randy was still waiting for him and John to make love again.
"John," said Randy "I need to ask you something."
"Go ahead" said John.
"Why haven't we made love since our 6 month anniversary?"
John opened his moth, but no words came out.
"Do you know want too?" asked Randy.
"Of course I want too" said John.
"Then why haven't we?"
Yet again John didn't have an answer.
John had no idea what to say. He didn't know why they haven't made love since their 6 month anniversary and he didn't want to make Randy more upset then he already was.
Finally John said "If you want to make love, lets make love."
"Do you want too?" asked Randy.
"Of course I do."
"Then lets do it."
"Right now?"
Randy couldn't believe his ears. He flat out told John he wanted to amke love and John asked if he meant right now. Of course he meant right now!
"Y- you-" choked out Randy before breaking down into tears.
He felt John hold him, but it did nothing to calm him down.
"Take off your clothes" said John.
Randy pulled out of John's arms and took off his clothes. He looked at John who was already naked. "John make love to me," said Randy "Give it to me hard and fast."
Randy laid back on the bed and spread his legs. John got in front of him, lubbing up his fingers. "No fingering," said Randy "Just fuck me."
John's eyes widened as he lubed up his cock and slid inside of Randy.
Randy let out a loud moan and said "Fuck me hard John. Fuck em so hard that I see stars and can't walk straight for days."
"I will" promised John.
John was fucking Randy purely on instinct, nothing else.
All he cared about was making Randy scream with pleasure and making both of them cum so hard that they couldn't see straight. He didn't care that the headboard was smacking against the wall so hrd that the wall now had scratches on it. He didn't care if the whole hotel could hear them, et then hear it all and be envious that they weren't getting laid of ir they were it wasn't as good as the sex they were having.
When John finlly came he let out an animalistic cry before laying back on the bed. Randy's own cry came soon after, spilling himself all over the bed.
Neither one could speak, they were both exhausted.
Sweaty and satisfied they fell fast asleep.
Drama and animalistic sex. What more could you ask for in a chapter? LOL!
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