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A part of him wished that he could lose his inhibitions and try to love Mark. Then Adam reminded himself that Mark didn’t want love anyway. It was better like this.

Holding onto the bench, Mark stood up and slowly pushed himself down onto the engorged cock begging for attention. Adam heard Mark sigh in what he hoped was bliss or something similar. Mark didn’t wait long before he began to move up and down, building a rhythm, watching the range of emotions that was on Adam’s face.

Mark was tight; there was no doubt about it. In fact, he was almost unbearably tight. Adam had never felt such a sensation before. It was obvious Mark did not allow people to fuck him very often. He probably did the fucking most of the time. If anything, Adam felt tremendously grateful to Mark for his consideration.

Adam moved his hands to tweak Mark’s nipples, wanting him to know his appreciation for whatever sacrifice he was making. He massaged Mark’s biceps as he began to meet him with each thrust.

Mark continued to ride Adam as he leaned down and suckled on the pert nipples. Adam could tell that Mark was putting his all into it, and he would be hard pressed to doubt his sexuality after this experience. Mark’s teeth scratched the firm nipples, making Adam whine in need.

Adam desperately wanted lip-on-lip contact. He gripped Mark’s hair to bring their mouths together and tried to express everything he was feeling in the form of a kiss. Tongues dueled for contact as Mark barely lifted himself up before coming back down. Adam’s hands caressed Mark’s neck. They were finally forced to pull apart, both panting heavily. Even so, Mark sucked on Adam’s neck as his thumbs flicked nipples, driving the older man to scratch Mark’s biceps as he tried to hold himself steady; wild need was beginning to overpower him and all of his senses.

Mark smiled devilishly, making Adam suspicious about what was so amusing before realization came to him. The brat knew exactly what he was doing; he wanted Adam to lose control and was definitely succeeding.
Two can play that game,
Adam thought with resolve. Gaining a bit of confidence, he firmly gripped Mark’s weeping erection. His fingers played with the slit before he allowed them to scrape along the head. Mark groaned and Adam smirked knowingly. Adam loved knowing what would make Mark utter those wonderful noises. He had never felt so empowered before, and it was a heady feeling.

“You’re getting brave,” Mark said. He sat down to a particularly hard thrust from Adam, which hit him in the exact spot that made him see stars. “I most definitely approve,” Mark growled.

Adam continued to work Mark’s erection. He was a quick study and knew what gave Mark the most pleasure. Mark’s orgasm came first. His head thrown back, his eyes fluttered shut while his body tensed before relaxing, his arms shaking as he held himself up over Adam. Adam thought he was beautiful in that pose, but would never give him the satisfaction of admitting it out loud; Mark already had too big a head.

Mark’s muscles clenched around Adam, giving him the most exquisite feeling, making him follow into bliss after a few more thrusts. His body relaxed and he became aware of movement as Mark got off him, albeit slowly, Adam’s cock slipping free in the process. Mark grabbed the condom and tied it up, placing it in the trash.

Mark stretched out as Adam gathered his bearings and calmed his breathing, reflecting on the experience and what it truly meant. He sat up, too out of it to even be shy of his still-naked state. “That was…. That was….”

Silence.

“You don’t know what to say? Well, did you like it?” Mark asked, amusement evident in his voice.

Adam’s eyebrows rose. “I think the answer to that is pretty obvious,” he countered, trying to get out of actually admitting the truth out loud.

“I want to hear you say it,” Mark practically purred.

Adam felt his face heat up; he should have known that Mark wouldn’t let him off the hook. With some more prompting from the lifeguard, Adam finally admitted the truth. There really was no use being shy around Mark any longer. “I liked it. No, I loved it. Frankly, it’s the best sex I’ve ever had.”

Mark chuckled. “I’m glad I could be the first guy you ever fucked. I just hope I’m not the last.”

Adam sighed. There was no use continuing to deny it. He had never been more turned on nor had a stronger orgasm than he had when he was with Mark. He was gay—or bisexual, at the very least; there was no doubt about it. “You won’t be. I promise.”

Mark smiled, looking extremely accomplished. “If you’re not too lethargic, we should probably get out of here. I’m surprised no one has busted down the door yet.”

They washed up in the showers. Mark made no secret of his appraisal of Adam’s body, but Adam kept his eyes firmly away. He didn’t think he had the energy for any more fun, no matter how tempting it might be. They dressed silently afterward and left the locker room. The bathroom was empty, thankfully; it could have been an extremely embarrassing situation otherwise.

They reached the door, Mark in front. Adam’s arm halted him before he could open it. Adam tilted his lips to meet Mark’s; it was only the slightest pressure before he pulled away, his eyes showing every emotion he was feeling. “Thanks for being my first and forcing me to see the truth about myself.”

Mark squeezed Adam’s shoulder. “Remember what I said.”

“No repeat fucks. Yes, I know. You think too highly of yourself.” Even as he said it, disappointment bubbled up inside him. It felt like the two of them had truly connected, and it was stupid to not meet again because of some foolish rule that Mark had. Adam caressed Mark’s arm again before allowing him to open the door.

They walked out together, Mark heading to the lifeguard office and Adam going to his car. He hoped he could stay away from Mark. The man was magnetic, but he would do his best. He didn’t want Mark to feel uncomfortable. Who knows? If the attraction was just as strong for Mark, which he suspected to be the truth, the younger man might actually seek him out. And Denise was bound to want to go to the pool again soon.

There were definite possibilities, now that he thought about it.

About the Author

L
ACEY
W
ALLACE
is a college student, expected to graduate in 2012, studying Mathematics at Jacksonville University of Florida. She has been writing in her free time for as long as she can remember. She participates in Nanowrimo every year where she has made many wonderful friends.

She is known to always carry a notebook around no matter where she goes, much to her friends’ and family’s chagrin. Her characters become alive to her so much that when she is forced to kill a character off, even a character she doesn’t particularly like, she cries a little.

Not only does she love to write, but she loves various types of music: pop, rock, dance, a little classical, a little country, and a little blues and jazz. She has played piano for years and has played many genres on her beloved piano. She also loves theatre, her favorite musicals being
Avenue Q
and
Grease
.

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Take a Dip ©Copyright Lacey Wallace, 2011

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August 2011

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