Walker eased out one slick finger at a time, making sure he wouldn't cause any wrong movements that could tighten the boy up again. He pulled Joel's ass closer just a bit, positioning it at just the right angle, lining it up with the tip of his cock. Looking at that scenery made him doubt if he would ever fit. He eased himself over the boy as if almost wanting to devour him whole and he started kissing and nibbling the boy's chest, nipples, neck, all the way up to his mouth.
Joel felt a combination of pain and want he couldn't even explain if he'd tried, and he really couldn't care anymore what the future would bring. All he knew now was that he really really wanted to feel Walker inside him again, he didn't care in what way.
Not having forgotten the boy's little stunt with his come, Walker felt a self contempt smile appearing on his face as he brought his still slick fingers to the kid's mouth. Joel started licking and sucking like he had just wandered in a desert for days and was fully dehydrated in need of some moist. Here, have some of your own, Walker smirked with delight.
Joel had tasted and smelled the musk on Walker's fingers as he sucked them with earnest, but the slight realization of where those fingers had just been just made him shrug. He knew he kinda deserved that. As he felt Walker's digits exiting his mouth he slightly opened his eyes to see the man reaching for a condom and the little tube. Walker stood there between his legs, bent over a bit, Joel's legs still resting against the man's shoulders, and he could feel the tip of Walkers cock pressing against his hole. Walker looked at him, no stared at him with a want unfamiliar to Joel. Theresa had never looked at him like that. Joel knew hé himself had looked at woman like that before, but to see another man looking at him in that exact same boundary-less and lust-filled way made for a completely new experience – just like every experience thus far had been new to Joel. Walker never broke eye-contact as he ripped the condom-wrapper with his teeth, spitting the wrapper to the side. He did however look down for just a second whilst putting it on. Joel watched every movement of the man with such a precision, as if prepping for a test about the facts later on. Walker still had his eyes locked on Joel's, black and fire-filled pupils, almost looking angry with want. Joel could see how he squirted a little bit of the tube's content onto the palm of his hand and bringing it down to his wrapped-up cock. He couldn't see exactly what Walker was doing down there, but judging the movement of the man's arm and the fact that Walker's eyes started looking up at a non-existent spot at the ceiling, rolling back into his head and closing at times, Joel could guess. Walker let himself fell forward again, pressing Joel further onto the table with his weight, and Joel could feel the slick tip of Walker's cock prodding insistently against his entrance. He felt himself stretch open like nothing he had felt just a few minutes before, it burnt like hell and he literally felt like crying right then and there. Then suddenly Walker stopped pressing forward, letting the just inserted length of cock slip out just a bit before slowly pressing forth again.