Japanese ks eager for Fuck

The sun peeked through the window blinds, casting slender beams of light across the room. Colin stirred from his slumber, his eyes fluttering open as he stretched languidly beneath the sheets. Beside him, Aaron still slept soundly, his chestnut hair splayed across the pillow. Colin smiled, remembering the passionate love-making that had transpired mere hours ago.

Rising from the bed, Colin padded to the bathroom,ponented glances at his naked form in the mirror. He was slender, lithe, his skin pale and unblemished save for a smattering of cinnamon freckles. His hair, a tousled mop of raven curls, fell over his brow as he turned on the shower.

As the hot water cascaded over his body, Colin’s mind wandered to their first encounter. He and Aaron had met at a party, both vivacious and tipsy, their laughter echoing through the throng of revelers. They had clicked instantly, trading jokes and clandestine glances, the sexual tension palpable between them.

The night had ended with Aaron driving Colin home, a flurry of heated kisses exchanged in the car. They had stumbled into Colin’s apartment, hands roaming, desperate to feel flesh on flesh. Aaron had been a thorough lover, his mouth and fingers exploring every inch of Colin’s trembling body.

Now, as Colin dried himself off, he heard a sensual moan emanate from the bedroom. A smile played at his lips as he wrapped a towel around his waist and padded back into the room. Aaron was still abed, his eyes closed, a hand idly drifting southwards.

Colin crossed the room and slipped beneath the sheets, pressing his naked body against Aaron’s. Aaron’s eyes fluttered open, a crooked grin spreading across his face. “Well, good morning to you too,” he purred, pulling Colin closer.

Their lips met in a searing kiss, tongues tangling, hands roaming. Colin could feel Aaron’s arousal pressing against his thigh, hard and insistent. He reached down, wrapping his hand around Aaron’s shaft, stroking it slowly.

Aaron groaned, his hips bucking up into Colin’s touch. “Fuck, that feels good,” he breathed, his fingers tangling in Colin’s hair.

Colin continued his ministrations, relishing the power he held over his lover. He traced his fingers along Aaron’s length, teasing the sensitive underside, circling his thumb around the tip. Aaron gasped, his grip on Colin’s hair tightening.

Suddenly, Aaron flipped them over, pinning Colin beneath him. “My turn,” he growled, a wicked glint in his eye. He nuzzled Colin’s neck, his teeth grazing the skin, sending shivers down Colin’s spine.

Aaron trailed kisses down Colin’s body, his tongue dipping into his navel before continuing lower. He took Colin into his mouth, his lips wrapping around the head, his tongue swirling around the sensitive skin.

Colin threw his head back, a moan escaping his lips. “Oh fuck, Aaron,” he gasped, his hands fisting in the sheets. Aaron moved slowly, his mouth hot and wet around Colin’s aching cock. He took him deeper, his throat constricting around the head, threatening to push Colin over the edge.

Just as Colin felt his release building, Aaron pulled away, a mischievous grin on his face. “Not yet,” he chided, crawling back up Colin’s body. He kissed him deeply, allowing Colin to taste himself on Aaron’s tongue.

Colin reached for the lube, slicking up his fingers. He trailed them down Aaron’s body, teasing at his entrance. Aaron whimpered, his hips lifting, begging for more. Colin obliged, slipping a finger inside, then two, scissoring them slowly.

When he deemed Aaron ready, Colin positioned himself at his entrance. “Are you sure?” he whispered, his eyes searching Aaron’s.

Aaron nodded solemnly. “I want you, Colin. I want to feel all of you.”

Colin pushed forward, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside Aaron. They both groaned at the sensation, their bodies now intimately joined. Colin started to move, slowly at first, then building speed. Aaron wrapped his legs around Colin’s waist, pulling him deeper, urging him on.

Colin set a hard, fast pace, his hips slamming against Aaron’s. The room filled with the sound of flesh on flesh, mingling with their moans and gasps. Aaron’s hands gripped Colin’s shoulders, his nails digging into the skin as he was pushed closer and closer to his peak.

“I’m going to come,” Aaron panted, his face flushed, his body trembling.

“Come for me,” Colin urged, his voice ragged. He reached between them, his hand wrapping around Aaron’s cock, stroking in time with his thrusts.

That was all it took. Aaron cried out, his body convulsing beneath Colin as he found his release. Colin followed seconds later, his own orgasm crashing over him like a tidal wave. He collapsed on top of Aaron, their bodies slick with sweat, panting heavily.

They lay like that for a long moment, basking in the afterglow. Colin eventually rolled off Aaron, pulling him close, their legs entwined. “That was…incredible,” Colin breathed, pressing a kiss to Aaron’s temple.

Aaron smiled, tracing patterns on Colin’s chest with his finger. “It really was. I could get used to this,” he murmured, snuggling closer.

Colin’s heart swelled at the words, a warmth spreading through his chest. He knew he could get used to this too – waking up to Aaron’s beautiful face, spending lazy mornings tangled together, exploring each other’s bodies.

As they drifted off to sleep, Colin smiled to himself, content in the knowledge that this was just the beginning of something beautiful. The start of a love story that would be filled with passion, laughter, and endless days spent in each other’s arms.

Their bodies, now sated, lay entwined in the sheets, a believable emulation of the Korean video theme, “Japanese Boys Eager for Fuk,” making the love drips fresh and sensitive, an erotic theme playing in the background, the somber snoozing of their stalls keeping the mild coze Valentines day to a blessed end.