HERE THERE BE MAN SEX! It is explicit and rated M.

If this offends you, please skip over this chapter. All you need to know is that Rodney and Carson make love. Then we shall be returned to our regularly scheduled T rating.

Thank you.

Seriously. If explicit male on male sex offends you, skip this chapter.

We go to the bed, and I slip off my jacket. He does the same, as our mouths meet in a hungry kiss. I feel his hand, warm and real, sliding up under my t shirt.

"Off." He orders, and we pull at each other's tops. I kick off my shoes and socks, and he does the same. His hand skims over my chest and his thumb brushes a nipple. I gasp, and retaliate by pulling his fly open and dipping my hand in to cup his half hard cock. He moans and pushes me down so I'm lying on the bed. He's on top of me and we're thrusting into heat and friction, and it feels so good. He places kisses down my neck and moves down onto my chest, sucking a hardened pink nub into his mouth and biting lightly. I squeeze his erection and grin.

"Still too many clothes." I manage, and we both scramble to remove the rest of our clothing. He's naked and hard before me and I just look at him. There's a drop of pre-cum at the end of his dick, which is fairly substantial and uncut (like my own). I sit on the bed.

"God you're beautiful." I tell him and he blushes. "Come here." I can feel his eyes on me as he approaches, greedily taking in every detail. "I want to suck you." I tell him, and he closes his eyes, gripping the base of his shaft hard, to stop himself coming. I reach out and place each hand on a firm yet round hip, pulling him towards me. I lick the pearly fluid up and he shivers, gasping. I grin. I can't help it. I love giving blow-jobs. For me, it's the highest mark of trust. Putting ones most private part into someone's mouth, where there are teeth, seems much more intimate and potentially dangerous than many other ways to get off. A blow job, for me, is a mark that this is a relationship. Not a buddy fuck.

I take him into my mouth and set to, sucking hard. He moans and I feel his hands in my hair. I want our lovemaking to last, but at the same time I desperately want to make him come. I back off, licking my fingers to wet them, before taking his balls into my mouth, one at a time. He makes the most wonderful noise. With my damp fingers, I stroke backwards to his hole and rub his sphincter in small circles.

I lick a stripe up his cock up to the head, and feel rather than see him shudder. I lap at the head, fisting the rest of his cock roughly.

"God, Carson. I can't... too much... you keep that up and I'm going to come."

"Coming is good." I smile, backing off a little. "Go ahead and come." I lean back in and take him all the way down as far as I can. Then, I hum and at the same time, I thrust one of my damp fingers into his bum. Then I'm swallowing hot salty fluid, and he's moaning and gasping through his orgasm. I feel his knees start to go and I grab his hips, pulling him down onto the bed beside me.

I'm so hard I'm aching.

"God, Carson. That was... oh God." His voice has that lazy post orgasmic quality to it and I can't help my grin. "Carson. I want you in me."

"Love, are you sure? We've only been dating a couple of days."

"Officially maybe. But I figure we've been 'courting' each other for a couple of years now."

"All that time wasted." I smile, and look into his eyes. I'm happy with what I see there, so I nod, slowly. "Alright, love."

I grab the lube from the bedside drawer and slick up my fingers. Then I have a better idea.

"Pull your legs up." I say and he does, bending his knees, exposing himself. Offering himself to me. I got down between his legs and licked his ass cheeks.

"What are you...?" Rodney asked.

I answered him by pushing my tongue into his crack, licking a swatch of musty flesh. I proceed to rim him until he was putty in my hands, melting onto the bed. He's already half hard again. He's getting louder and writhing on the bed, trying to push down and take more of my tongue into him. I respond by pulling away. I'm not imagining that whimper as I back off, am I? I ease my hands between his legs and stroke his thighs with my un-lubed hand. With the other, I reach down and carefully work my first finger into him, gently stroking. I prepare him slowly, finger by finger, until he's quivering puddle on the sheets.

"Are you ready, love?"

"Carson, if I get any more ready, I'll melt right off the bed."

"Alright." I twist my fingers, grazing his prostate and his hips jolt off the bed.

"Fuck me, Carson!"

I chuckle and slick myself up. I push in slowly, groaning at the tight warmth. It's obviously been a while for my Rodney. I like the sound of that. My Rodney. I hold still, letting him adjust.

"Move!"

Alright, so much for adjusting. I begin to thrust into him, slow at first, then slowly speeding up.

"More, oh God, harder!"

Happy to oblige. God, it's so good.

"Rodney!" I gasp out.

"Carson."

"Love you!" I feel him cum as I say it, and his muscles contract around me. I cum with a shout and collapse down onto him.

"Love you too." He croaks out, and kisses me, hard.

This is the first sex scene I've written and published. Any and all feedback would be appreciated. The rest of the story is back to being T.