With every thrust Cam imagined he and Emory becoming more and more one. Each wave of pleasure heightened Cam’s emotions. His heart longed to cry out his growing love for the man. His head, with its memories of Danny and Mickey, held him back.
Finally the euphoria of sexual excitement obscured the dueling machinations of his heart and his head. Cam exploded, pumping his cum into Emory, with waves of physical pleasure and unspoken declarations of unending love.
Emory followed soon after, covering Cam’s hand with his semen. “Oh, God! God! Cam I…Cam! Cam!”
Cam raised his hand to his lips, taking in Emory’s cum, relishing knowing each of them was now filled with the essence of the other’s being. They lay there for some time, just riding the wave of afterglow.