Sumptuous

Erotic short. Just some slow and luxurious sex.

500w. Cis M/M, slow and loving sex during a heat wave.

The morning is slow and lazy and easy, and the summer heat settles over him like a blanket, a pleasant weight on his skin, over his body, his hair, his outstretched arms. Adam is careful not to lie on top of him or frame him in with his body, as much to protect himself from Vic’s radiating heat as it is not to make Vic overheat.

Adam’s hands are settled on the bed either side of Vic’s waist, and he’s rolling his hips forward to a gentle, comfortable rhythm, every movement sinking his cock deep into him before he draws back and drags, the head of his cock sliding perfect and sensuous against the roof of his hole.

They’re being quiet, not because they’re worrying about being heard or because they can’t be loud, but just because there’s no reason to be — they keep sighing and letting out soft, pleasured sounds, satisfied and easy, and neither of them is rushing to come, there’s no race toward orgasm. Vic is fully aware that he will come, that there’s an orgasm building inside him, but for now this sex is leisurely and luxurious, so fucking sumptuous.

This is the essence of hedonism, he thinks — Vic feels like he might just fall asleep, he’s so comfortable and so fucking happy, and Adam keeps on driving into him, each thrust sliding home and making him shudder and gasp when it hits at the right angle. His eyes are closed, but they flutter open when Adam slides…