"Ugh," Richard groans as soon as he walks through the door.

"Hey, honey. How was your day?" Ben asks as he chopped up some carrots.

"Exhausting," Richard drops his satchel onto the couch as he walks to the kitchen.

He gives Ben a peck on the lips before grabbing a beer from the fridge.

"How was everything at the restaurant today?" Richard asks leaning against the counter.

"Everything's great except I'm a little bit behind with the books," Ben sighs.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Richard asks.

"You're usually busy with work and I didn't want you to stress about it," says Ben putting the carrots in the boiling stew.

"You know I'm never too busy for you, right?" Richard whispers in Ben's ear standing behind him.

He places his hands on Ben's waist while pecking his neck.

"I know," says Ben smiling.

"Good. Now bend over so I can fuck you," Richard whispers staring at Ben in a rather lustful manner.

Ben quickly obliges as Richard pulls down Ben's pants exposing his bare ass. Richard gets on his knees spreading Ben's cheeks apart and sticks his tongue in between.

"Ahhh...." Ben moans as he felt his husband's tongue flicker up and down his crevice.

He smacks one of Ben's cheeks.

"Yeah baby. Eat my ass just like that," says Ben using his hand to spread his one of his cheeks.

"Mmmh.....mmmh...." Richard groans with his face buried in between his husband's ass cheeks.

"You like that babe?" says Richard.

"Fuck yeah," Ben chuckles.

Using his mouth to lubricate his finger, Richard slowly thrusts Ben.

"Fuck babe," Ben moans as he was now getting finger fucked.

Richard adds one more finger just for a few more seconds before pulling out the real deal out of his trousers. He spits on his cock lubricating it before thrusting into Ben.

"Ohhh fuck!" Ben and Richard both yell out in pleasure as Richard starts to work his way back and forth.

Ben's face is pinned to the counter with his hands spread apart letting Richard take full charge of his hole.

"Ahh yeah. You're so fucking tight babe," Richard groans positioning his hands on Ben's waist.

"Uh-huh.... Fuck me..." Ben moans while rolling his eyes.

*

The two men have now made their way to the couch completely stripped out of their clothes as Ben was riding Richard's cock in cowboy position.

"Fuck yeah.... Fuck me babe...." says Ben stroking his cock.

The more Ben begged to be fucked the more Richard got more turned on. He loved it when Ben was acted like such a slut. A slut for his cock only. The way Ben gyrated his waist as he got fucked was enough to make Richard bust but just not yet as the position is changed as Ben lied on his back while Richard held his legs up. Richard was close to his climax as he drilled his husband hard and fast as the sexual chemistry between the two was quite intense.

"Babe I'm cumming, I'm cumming...." Ben moans.

"Yeah?" says Richard.

"Ahhhh!!" Ben shoots his thick load.

"Fuck babe," says Richard watching Ben milking out his load.

"You almost honey?" Ben asks.

"Yeah, here I come. Ohhh fuck!!" Ben groans shooting streaks of his cum all over Ben's body.

The two men lay next each other on the couch as Richard tried to catch his breath.

"You smell that?" Richard asks sniffing.

"Oh shit," Ben quickly runs to the kitchen as soon as he hears the smoke alarm go off as Richard rushes behind him.

"God dammit, the chicken stew is burned," He sighs turning to Richard.

"Takeout?" Richard suggests.

"Sure," says Ben shrugging his shoulders.