Theo opened his eyes to the early Greek sun streaming into the room through the thin curtains. He rolled, to see Raoul lying on his front beside him, his perfectly toned shoulders and tight buns glistening in the morning light. The white sheet which topped the bed was lying between them in a crumpled pile. He lay there for a few moments, drinking in the view, feeling himself becoming aroused.
Suddenly, Raoul began to rouse he rolled over and Theo caught sight of the glorious body he had enjoyed the night before. He quickly pulled some of the sheet towards him to shield his growing member.
“Enjoying the view again?” asked Raoul, groggily.
“It’s definitely one of the better ones I’ve woken up to.”
“You seem to be hiding some of it,” Raoul observed, playfully, away the sheet to reveal Theo’s cock. “Looks like you might be ready for round two.”
Raoul rolled over on top of Theo and began kissing him deeply, passionately. Theo felt the warmth of Raoul’s shaft resting against his thigh. Even semi-hard it felt massive. Theo pulled Raoul into him, deepening the kiss, exploring the inside of Raoul’s mouth with his tongue. He ran his hands down the rippling mass of his back, feeling the toned muscle.
Raoul broke off the kiss, and started to kiss Theo’s neck gently, making him twitch at the sensation. He moved up and started to explore his ear with his tongue. Theo let out a low moan. Raoul leaned into Theo’s ear, and whispered, “I want you to lie on your front.”
He obeyed, rolling over into the middle of the bed. Raoul climbed on top of him. He felt Raoul’s penis, now much harder, rubbing up against his ass crack. Theo almost involuntarily pushed back into his firmness. Raoul resumed kissing and nibbling on Theo’s ear, teasing him with his tongue. He began planting tender kisses along the back of his neck, before slowly making his way down Theo’s spine. Theo gasped, the kisses of fire radiating through his body.
The kisses moved lower, into the small of his back. Raoul stopped kissing and started tracing gentle circles with his tongue. Theo moaned loudly, the electric sensation overcoming him. He felt Raoul’s firm, meaty hands grab his soft cheeks, pulling them open to explore.
Raoul moved lower again, tasting the must Theo’s soft hole. Theo let out a loud, involuntary groan as he felt the wet tongue exploring him. Raoul took the groan as a call for more, flicking his tongue and darting it deeper into Theo. He could feel Theo opening up to him and could hear him getting louder.
He grabbed Theo and rolled him over onto his back, still on top. As Raoul kissed him, Theo got a taste of himself. Raoul started planting kissed across Theo’s chest, stopping to gently tweak his nipples with his teeth, eliciting another gasp of pleasure. He moved south again, and lifted Theo’s legs high, diving again into his ass with his tongue. Theo cried out loudly at the tingling waves of ecstasy that pulsed through his body from the touch of Raoul’s expert tongue. He wanted Raoul inside of him, to own him completely.
“Fuck me, Raoul.” He cried out breathily.
Raoul pushed his tongue deep inside Theo before moving up, stopping briefly to lick the precum dripping from Theo’s head.
“I didn’t hear you,” he whispered to Theo, “what do you want me to do.”
“Fuck me,” Theo repeated, eagerly, his hand grasping Raoul’s engorged member to emphasise the point. “I want you to fill me up with your cock.”