He pushed aside thoughts of those days. This was Dave, and he adored Dave. He didn’t need to think of the bad days. Not now. Not while he wanted his time with Dave to be happy.
The little whimpering moans Dave made wiped away the last of his unpleasant memories, and he concentrated on giving his lover pleasure. He sucked harder, hollowing out his cheeks and using his hand to work it in and out. Kyle closed his eyes, loving the sound of Dave’s heavy breathing and moans.
Dave’s thrusts sped up, alerting Kyle that he was close even before the words spilled from his lover’s mouth. “Kyle, I’m gonna come.”
He winced a little as Dave tugged particularly hard on a chunk of his hair, but he didn’t ease up on working Dave’s shaft in and out of his mouth.
“Fuck,” Dave rasped. He tensed and warm liquid filled the condom.