I could see my breath, puffing out of my mouth like tiny clouds, as I exhaled in the crisp, still morning. It had been a while since I had been up this early but the call of the rising sun over the trees had rousted me from bed. I stood on the back deck of the cabin with my coffee and watched the sun rise as I contemplated the day ahead.
I had been working seven days a week for the last few months, trying to get a project completed and had run myself ragged. When my boss, David, approached me and offered some time away, with a caveat, I had quickly agreed...
3 Days Prior
"Hey, Ollie, David wants to see you in his office". My assistant, Jessica, stuck her head in my open door and relayed the message. I had been pouring over the latest drafts I was working on and was actually glad for the interruption. I took off my glasses and leaned back in my chair.
"Thanks, Jess. I'll head up in a minute. Any idea what it's about?" I had just seen David earlier that morning and he hadn't mentioned a meeting or needing to speak with me.
She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Why he couldn't call you himself, I don't know. Like I don't have a million things to do today! Speaking of, I'm going to head out to lunch soon, do you want me to bring you anything?"
I glanced at the clock as I stood and was surprised to see that it was already 11:30am. It felt like I had just sat down at my desk. "No thanks, I'm gonna head up and see what David needs. Enjoy your lunch, Jess."
I took the elevator up to the next floor and walked down to David's office. His door was cracked and I could hear snippets of conversation on his end. He didn't sound happy. I tapped lightly on the door and poked my head in.
David was sitting behind his massive desk, his head cocked to hold the phone while he typed furiously on the keyboard in front of him. He saw me and motioned me in and I took a seat while he continued his conversation.
"Yes, I DO understand", he growled into the phone, "but I made these plans months ago!" He was obviously upset. He listened for another minute. "Yea, yea, I got it. I'll see you then." He hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes.
"Ollie, we have a problem", he said, finally looking directly at me. I could tell by his demeanor that he was irritated. We had worked together for over 10 years and I had come to know him really well. "You might remember that I was supposed to leave Sunday evening and head to Balsam Mountain for a few days. Well, that was Gregory on the phone and now I have to head to Savannah, Georgia and handle an issue at the building site. No way around it, I'm afraid and that's where you come in, buddy."
Ah, Balsam Mountain. Every year, our company sponsored the Christmas parade and tree lighting ceremony. It was something David had started well before I joined the company and he looked forward to taking a few days off and heading to Vermont for what he deemed "a real Winter Wonderland".
He continued. "The Christmas festival starts on Monday morning and the parade and tree lighting will be Monday night. By all accounts, we are expecting a record turn out this year and I need someone to oversee it. There's really nothing much to it, actually. Just make sure that everyone is doing what they should be doing, represent the company, yada yada. It would mean flying to Vermont Sunday evening and driving to Balsam. The cabin in ready and it's only for 2 nights...can I count on you?"
I thought about it only for a second. "So, you want me to take a break from the massive amount of work I'm doing and go spend some time in a cabin in a winter wonderland and you seriously have to ask if I'm interested?" I laughed. "Of course, you can count on me!"
He was relieved and delighted. "Excellent, buddy. Now I have to tell you that you won't be alone. Maggie's brother Silas is already there actually. He was giving me a hand this year and spent the last few days getting the cabin ready. It would only be the two of you, will you be ok with that?"
I pondered. I had never met Silas, but knew who he was. Maggie, David's wife, talked about her baby brother all the time. I knew he was around my age, 37, and that he lived in Vermont. He was a pastry chef at a mountain resort, but not at Balsam, as far as I knew. I also remembered that he had gotten divorced the year before.
"Ummm, sure, I suppose", I said. "He will be ok with me being there and not you? We've never met and I don't really know much about him."
"To be honest, Ollie, when it comes to Silas, it might actually be better for you to be there than me. You may recall from Maggie that he divorced last year and he had a rough time of it. Since the split, he has not been himself. I was hoping this year that he and I would have a chance to talk about it all, but maybe he would open up to you more, since you are closer in age and not related. If this puts you in an uncomfortable position, I understand and can figure something else out..." He trailed off. I could tell that he was already trying to figure out another solution. What the hell, I could spend a couple of days with a stranger. Besides, it was a winter wonderland!
"No, no need to figure anything else out. I'd be happy to represent the company at Balsam. Some time away will probably be great for me as well. Just send Jessica the details and I'll make it happen, boss."
Present Time
And that's how I found myself standing on the back deck of the cabin at Balsam Mountain, watching the sun rise and sipping a cup of coffee. After my meeting with David, I had received an itinerary for the flights and car rental and on that Sunday evening, I had flown up to Vermont and then drove the 3 hours to Balsam Mountain Resort. It had been very late when I finally reached the cabin and apparently, Silas had already gone to bed. The cabin was mostly dark, but he had left a light on for me just inside. It wasn't a big place. 2 bedrooms and a shared bathroom. There was a huge fireplace that took up most of one wall and the embers from the dying fire still glowed when I arrived. I had been exhausted from the flight and drive, so after brushing my teeth, I had quietly made my way to the bedroom I would be using and passed out, waking only when the I saw the morning sun streaming through the window.
I had been thinking about the plan for the day when I heard the sliding door whoosh open behind me. I turned to get my first look at Silas and introduce myself. When I saw him for the first time, I almost choked on my coffee. He was gorgeous. About my height, 5'10, and around the same weight as well. That's where the similarities ended, though. I'm what would be considered lanky with a swimmers build. Blondish hair, cut short and clean shaven. Silas, on the other hand, was built. His arms were muscled and toned. His biceps bulged out of the sleeves of his sleeping shirt. His almost black hair was messy and he ran a hand through it, pushing it out of his eyes. His eyes. Man, what eyes. Dark blue, like the color of the ocean at dusk. At first glance, I could tell his body was worked out hard. His shirt was tight around his pecs and flat in the stomach area. My eyes briefly drifted down to the pajama pants he wore and I almost salivated when I saw the way the pouch bulged out. He was obviously commando under those pants. I quickly got myself together and held out a hand.
"Hey, Silas, I'm Oliver, but everyone calls me Ollie." He took my hand in his and gave it a brief shake.
"David said you'd probably get in late, about what time was it?" He let go of my hand and ran his through his messy hair again. "I didn't hear you come in." He walked out onto the deck, barefooted and leaned back against the rail.
"It was after midnight when I found the place", I said. "The directions in my itinerary were great, especially since my GPS stopped working the further into the mountains I got."
He smiled. "That's one of the things I like best about this old place. Once you are here, you are HERE." He emphasized it and twirled his hand at our surroundings. "No cell service, no internet. Just peace and quiet and time to get back to nature. Hey, I see you have coffee. I prepped a casserole for breakfast last night that I can throw in the oven. What's on the agenda for today?"
He pushed back from the rail and we walked back into the cabin. As he sauntered into the kitchen and opened the fridge, I gave him a rundown of what the day would bring.
"Let's see. Well, I need to go to the resort and make sure everything is running smoothly. The parade starts at 5pm and the tree lighting is at 6:30. From what I understand, since this is the 21st year of this, there are usually no issues. Everyone knows what to do and when to do it. I'm more here for representation, I guess."
He had pulled the casserole out of the fridge and turned to preheat the oven. "Representation, huh? Sounds like this is more of a vacation for you." He glanced back and smirked.
"True. I figured I could do what David has asked and keep an eye on things and also enjoy the town and maybe do a bit of Christmas shopping while I'm here. What about you? Maggie said you work at one of the resorts, but I didn't think it was this one?"
He grabbed a mug and poured himself some coffee while he waited on the oven. "I work at Green Valley Inn, about an hour from here actually. I don't usually come to Balsam for this, but David invited me this year and with everything that happened last year..." he trailed off as he drank his coffee.
"Maggie mentioned your divorce, I'm sorry to hear that." I really hoped this wasn't about to turn into an awkward conversation.
He waved a hand. "Thanks, but it was time. We grew apart really. It hurt at the time but now I can see that it was the best thing. David and Maggie think I'm still broken up inside about it, but the truth is, I've really moved on. Darla, my ex-wife and I are good. I talked to her yesterday in fact, before I headed out here."
"That's awesome to hear", I said. "Some divorces can be so contentious so it's good that you guys are able to be friends." The oven beeped, signaling that it was heated. Silas grabbed the pan and bent over to stick it in the oven. My eyes bulged. His ass was a thing of beauty. Round and high and stretching the pajama pants to the limit. His shirt had ridden up a bit when he bent over and the pants were low so the top of his crack was showing. Smooth and tanned. I took a huge gulp of my coffee and set the mug on the counter.
"I'm going to go jump the shower, if that's ok", I said? "How long do I have?"
He straightened up and closed the oven door. "About 20 minutes or so. Save some hot water for me!"
I turned and quickly headed to the bathroom, hopefully before he could see the massive erection that was forming in my own sleeping pants. `What had gotten into me?', I wondered. Sure, it had been quite a while since I dated anyone and even longer since I had had sex. I wasn't much for casual hookups but I could usually control myself. Something about Silas definitely got my blood flowing, though, and made my dick rock hard. I had to get a grip and stop perving over the straight brother-in-law of my boss and do what I came here to do. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to warm up as I undressed. My cock, not wanting to behave, thumped in time with my heartbeat and waved in the air. I grasped it and closed my eyes, thinking of Silas' ass, while jerking hard and fast. I needed to cum. Hopefully that would clear my head and I could think straight. I glided my hand up and down all 7 inches, milking my cock steadily. I could see his ass in my mind and pictured myself dropping to my knees behing him and pulling down those pajama pants. Burying my face in between his cheeks and eating the breakfast that I really wanted...I didn't hear the door open.
"Whoa, whoa! Oh man, I'm so sorry dude!" I dropped my dick and whipped around to find Silas standing at the door, a shocked expression on his face.
"I, uh, um". I stuttered and spun around so that my back was facing him and grabbed the shower curtain.
"It's all good, man", he said. "I just came in to piss while you were in the shower. Didn't realize I'd be interrupting."
I stepped into the hot shower and closed the curtain. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I didn't say anything and heard Silas enter the room and the toilet seat lift.
"Hey, man, I understand", he chuckled. "It was just a surprise, ya know? I didn't expect to see an almost strangers dick this morning!" He laughed. "If it makes you feel any better, I've been trying to hide a piss hardon for the last 20 minutes!"
Ok, that DID make me feel better and I laughed too. "It's just been a while. Work, no time for dating..."
He finished peeing but didn't flush the toilet. Instead, I heard the lid close and then he continued to talk. I peeked out to see him sitting on the closed lid. "Oh, I get it. Since my divorce, I've only met up with a couple of people. It's been hard getting back into the dating scene. What about you? David mentioned that you were not married, but that was about it. How long has it been since your last girlfriend?"
Girlfriend? GIRLFRIEND? I guess David failed to mention to Silas that I'm gay. Well, shit. "Uh, my last girlfriend was when I was in high school. I came out my freshman year of college." I hoped to God that this wouldn't get awkward.
He didn't say anything for moment. "Ohhh", he finally said. "David or Maggie didn't say you are gay. I mean, why would they, I guess? That's cool." I heard him get up. "I'm going to check on the food, it should be ready in just a few minutes." I heard the bathroom door close as he hastily made his exit. Fuck.
I finished my shower, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I opened the bathroom door and peeked out. Silas wasn't in sight and I could hear him moving around in the kitchen. I scurried across the hall into the bedroom. Shit. This was definitely going to be awkward now. Not only had this straight guy seen me jerking off, he didn't know I'm gay and his reaction had told me all I needed to know about that. Oh, well. There wasn't much I could do about it besides do my job and get through the next couple of days. I got dressed and made my way to the kitchen.
Silas was just pulling the casserole out of the oven when I entered. "This needs to cool for a few minutes so I'm going to go grab a shower myself." He didn't look at me while he talked and he quickly walked out of the room and down the hall. I poured myself another cup of coffee and sat at the little table. Sigh.
I was lost in thoughts about the day when Silas returned. He had showered and changed into comfortable jeans and a sweater that did little to hide his muscles. His hair, still damp from the shower, was still messy, but pushed back, giving him a casual, but sexy look.
When he came in, this time he did smile at me. Actually, he grinned, which somehow broke the tension in the room.
"I make this casserole every Christmas", he said. "I really hope you like it." He moved around the kitchen, pulling out plates and utensils and dished out the food, setting it on the table in front of me. He took a seat across from me and we were both silent as we dug into the meal. Not surprisingly, it was excellent. A cinnamon roll type casserole with bacon and lots of glaze, it really hit the spot.
After a few minutes, he asked me to tell him about the day and what I had planned. As we talked, I could hear the wind picking up outside. I had checked the weather the day before and while it said it would be windy, it was supposed to be clear and sunny. I finished eating and placed my plate in the sink and looked out the window. What I saw perturbed me. Grey clouds were rolling in from the west and it looked like it was getting dark outside.
"Silas, did you hear anything about the weather changing today?", I asked.
He stood up and walked up beside me, looking out. "No, it was supposed to be clear all day, but it's not unusual for it to snow this time of year way up here in the mountains."
I left the kitchen and walked towards the deck. Sliding open the door, I immediately noticed that the temperature had dropped considerably since we had been outside. What was going on?
I closed the door and went back inside. "I know cells and internet don't work up here, but is there a radio or something that we can check the weather on?"
Silas pondered for a moment. "I think there's an old one in the hall closet, let me check." He went to the closet and rummaged around, finally pulling out an old AM/FM radio. He brought it into the kitchen and plugged it up, sitting it on the counter. After tuning the dial a few ways, we finally picked up a station.
"...once again this is WNAS radio with a weather service announcement. A freak snowstorm in now rolling into most of Cobb County, bringing what meteorologists say could be as much as 24 inches of snow. If you are in the listening area, please be advised that due to a drop in temperature, road conditions have now deteriorated to the point that driving is not advisable. Please stay tuned to WNAS for the latest updates..."
FUCK. A snowstorm?? This was the one thing I was not prepared for. The parade and the tree lighting! What was I going to do? I looked at Silas, but he didn't seem that concerned.
"Hey", he said, "I know you aren't used to this, but it happens. Maybe not a "freak" storm, but we get a lot of snow up here. The people in Balsam will know what to do about the parade and the tree, so don't let that worry you. All we can do is ride it out. We have food and supplies here so we should be set."
He was very calm about this whole thing. But I guess he was also right. What could I do? I couldn't drive anywhere and with no cell service, I couldn't even let David know or call my contact at the resort. I sighed loudly and sat back down in my chair.
Silas got up and went back to the closet where he found the radio. "While I was looking around in here, I found all of these old board games. Since we can't leave, how about we just chat and get to know one another better and have some fun?" He held up an old battered game of Scrabble and grinned. Even though I was still concerned about everything, his grin was infectious. I smiled back. "Sure."
We were on our second game of Scrabble. We had found it easy to start conversing about our lives. He told me about getting married, growing apart and divorcing. I told him about how hard it was to work all of the time and date. He talked about working at the resort as a chef and all of the characters he ran across that came to stay. We laughed and played the game and drank coffee.
Outside, the weather has gotten worse. The winds were picking up and sometime during our first game, snow has started coming down hard. It didn't take long for it to cover the back deck and soon it was hard to see more than 10 feet past the house. It was during the second game that all of the sudden the power flickered and went out.
I jumped up from the table to looked out the kitchen window. All I could see was snow. It was coming from every direction and was blindingly white. I could feel myself start to panic a bit.
Silas came up to the window beside me. I'm sure he could see the thoughts in my head racing across my face.
"Hey, it's alright! Like I said, we have supplies and food. We are going to be fine up here."
"That's easy for you to say, mountain man! You are used to this sort of thing. What about heat? How will we cook? How long are we going to be snowed in here?!"
"Mountain man, huh?", he laughed. "Ok, calm down. There is a fire place for heat and cooking. The wood box is stocked. As far as being snowed in, I doubt we will be for long. The plows in this area will start going as soon as the snow lets up." He seemed very sure of himself. It actually did make me feel better.
He spun me around and looked in my eyes. "I'm serious, Ollie. This will be alright. WE will be alright."
I believed him. "I'm sure you are right. I just...I don't know. I'm not used to this."
"Tell you what", he said. "I'm going to go get a fire going and we can sit by the fire and keep talking. Sound like a plan?" I nodded and stared out the window and watched the world turn white.
True to his word, Silas had a roaring fire going in just a few minutes and that did seem to help with my anxiety about the situation. We pulled up a couple of chairs near the fire and sat talking. We talked about our lives and what we wanted from them. We talked about growing up and the paths we had taken that lead us to where we were. He told me funny stories about dates and friends and I told him about my friends back home and the idiots they sometimes set me up with. We laughed and pretty soon I had actually forgotten about the weather. He was great company and I found myself day dreaming about him.
"Hey, Ollie, still with me?" He laughed and snapped a finger in front of my face.
I blushed. "Yea...sorry. Got lost for a minute there."
"What's on your mind?", he asked.
I shook my head. "I was just thinking about how I can never find a guy like you." I blushed again and turned away.
"Like me? What do you mean?" He seemed genuinely confused.
"You know. Smart and reassuring and uh, sexy and great." I was bright red at this point.
He grinned. "You think I'm sexy and great?" His eyes twinkled. "I mean...yeah?" Did he honestly not know that or was he playing with me?
He continued to smile. "Aww shucks, you're gonna make me blush!" He laughed loudly and stood up to stretch. "I'm going to find something to make for dinner. I warn ya, with no stove it may be slim pickings but I'll manage to find us something." He smiled at me and walked off to the kitchen, leaving me beside the fire.
He came back a few minutes later with a tray of fruits and meats and cheeses. "We lucked out!", he said. "David had the place stocked a few days ago to prepare for his arrival and I found a lot that we don't have to cook at all. You ok with this?"
My stomach grumbled and I realized it had been hours and hours since we had the breakfast casserole. I glanced at the clock and was shocked to find that it was nearing 7pm. Had we really chatted the day away while playing games and relaxing?
"Man", I said, "that looks good."
He set the tray down between us. "Well, dig in!"
We spent the next while again talking about our lives and then listened to the radio updates. The storm was still raging and they estimated that over a foot of snow had accumulated so far. After it got dark outside, we went into our rooms and got blankets and pillows and brought them back out so we could build makeshift beds by the fire. Silas had stoked it and it roared and crackled. After putting together a little sleeping area, I noticed that I was tired and getting sleepy. Probably the stress from the day.
We both made way for the other to use the bathroom and get ready for bed. I put on more pajamas and Silas did the same. We reconvened in the living room and lay down on our respective "beds".
"I had a really nice time talking to you today, Ollie", he said. "No agenda, just relaxing. It was great."
I rolled over and looked at him. "Me too, Silas. It really WAS great." I smiled at him and rolled back over and closed my eyes. I was out in minutes.
I awoke what seemed like hours later. The wind outside was howling and the fire was dying down. It was getting cold in the living room. I glanced over and saw that Silas was asleep on his back but had pushed the blanket off. He was wearing pajama bottoms and a long sleeve shirt. What caught my eye, however, was the massive boner he had. The front of his pajama pants was tented with what appeared to be a very thick cock.
As soon as I saw it, my own dick firmed up. I hadn't gotten off earlier in the morning due to Silas' interruption. I laid back down and put my hand in my pants, gripping my hardness as I stared at his dick. I wanted so badly to release it from his pajamas and taste it. I sighed and closed my eyes, slowly massaging my prick until it was rock hard. I fondled my balls and rubbed underneath. I pulled my hand out of my pants and quietly spit onto my fingers before sliding my hand back in and rubbing almost down to my hole.
I groaned softly, thinking about him stretching me open. He was so sexy and it was just my luck that he was straight. The way he smiled at me made my heart flutter and when he laughed, I wanted to laugh with him forever.
I was rubbing my hole over and over when I felt something near my head. I opened my eyes and turned my head to see Silas up on his knees. He had pulled his pajama bottoms down far enough so that his cock and balls hung out over the band. He had his cock in his hand and was slowly stroking it. I looked into his eyes and he smiled at me.
"I don't know what I'm doing", he whispered. "But if you want me, here is am." He shook his dick at me and I became dizzy with lust. I rolled towards him and moved his hand away and grasped his cock, pulling it towards my mouth. The first taste was heaven. Salty and slick. He was leaking so much precum and I let it drip into my mouth. He hissed as I suckled on the head of his cock, before taking the entire thing into my mouth and down my throat. I could feel his balls hit my chin as he slowly rocked back and forth, fucking my face.
I rolled over onto my knees and grabbed at his ass cheeks, pulling him further into my mouth. I pushed his pants down below his ass and ran my hands up and down those cheeks, feeling their firmness. I let his cock drop from my mouth and went down and licked his balls, taking care to caress each one with my tongue. Silas continued to moan and breath heavily.
I sat back on my heels, face to face with him. He looked at me and smiled and then shrugged.
"I don't know", he said. "I woke up and saw you touching yourself and it just seemed right. Like I had been missing out on you my whole life." He leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth and drew back. "Is this ok?"
I grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled his mouth back onto mine, catching his tongue with my tongue and making out passionately. I grasped his cock with my other hand and slowly milked it, causing him to moan in my mouth.
I lay back down, dragging him with me, so that he was laying on top of me, our cocks rubbing against one another. I pushed his pants down and off and helped him remove his shirt. He tugged at my pants and I quickly raised my hips so he could pull them off, along with my own shirt. Now naked, we writhed, rubbing our bodies against one another. He moved from my mouth to my neck and licked it, giving me shivers. Down he went, stopping at my nipples, licking each one into hard points and pinching them softly. My dick was leaking copious amounts of precum that was slathering his cock as well.
I pushed him up and away from my nipples. "Flip around and sit on my face!" I nearly shouted.
He looked shocked. "You want me to put my ASS...on your face?" He seemed bewildered.
"Oh God, yes! Yes!" My dick ached at the thought of his beautiful ass riding my face.
He spun around and straddled my chest, backing up so that his crack was inches from my face. I was practically panting by this point, salivating like a starved animal. He looked back over a shoulder, making sure I this was what I wanted. He cocked an eyebrow and I grabbed his hips and pulled his ass completely onto my face. Spreading his cheeks, I wasted no time in zeroing in on his hole, licking it hard and sucking on it. Above me, Silas went crazy.
"Holy FUCK!", he yelled! "Oh my GOD. Eat it! Eat my asshole, Ollie! Oh MY GOD I didn't know it would be like this. FUCK!" He ground his ass onto my face. My tongue rammed against his hole, forcing its way in so I could taste him and fuck him. His ass cheeks quivered each time I pushed my tongue into him and he continuously moaned a string of obscenities.
I was so lost in eating his hole that I barely registered when I grabbed my dick and started jerking it. He leaned further down and I felt him take a tentative taste, licking the head. I pulled his ass further onto my face at the same moment he put my cock in his mouth and started sucking. I thought I would explode.
He gargled and spit and slurped my cock as I dug into his asshole with my tongue. I pulled his checks apart and sucked on his asslips, making out with them. My own ass was throbbing, wanting something deep inside.
I finally pulled my head back far enough to be able to speak.
"Please, Silas. Please fuck me. I need it. I need you." He stopped sucking me, letting my dick fall onto my abdomen. He scooted off me and turned around.
"Are you sure?", he said. "I've never done anything like this and I don't know what to do. Can you...teach me?" God, he was adorable.
"Yes. Go into my room and in my luggage, there is a bottle of lube. Get it and get your ass back in here and pound me!"
He grinned. "Yes sir!" He hopped up and ran into my bedroom. Even searching in the dark, he was back within 30 seconds.
I was on my back and opened my legs, pulling my knees towards my chest. He kneeled in between my legs and gazed at my smooth, throbbing hole, ripe with desire. His breath caught in this throat.
"I didn't know an ass could be so hot", he said. He reached out a finger and rubbed my hole, making it twitch and throb even more.
"Put lube on your cock then put. The head on my hole. When I tell you, start pushing in and don't stop until I say!"
He quickly lubed up his dick and scooted forward until the head was pressing against me. I pushed out and felt my hole open to him. I told him to push and I was so horny and open that the head popped right it.
"Ohhhhh GOD" I moaned. It felt so good to have a cock in me and especially his cock. "Keep pushing, don't stop, don't stop!"
He slowly slid all of his hardness into my, until I could feel his balls resting against my ass. I gave it just a moment and then grabbed him by the waist and pulled him in as far as I could.
"Oh, Silas, fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I moaned and panted and pleased. "Please fuck me hard!"
He pulled back and slammed into me, causing my dick to jump. Precum squirted out of me as he started to pick up speed. He slammed me over and over with his cock, rubbing that special place inside, making my entire body quiver.
He panted and moaned and fucked me hard, over and over and over again. His balls slapped against my ass. I grabbed his head and pulled him down and latched onto his mouth with mine. I never wanted it to end. I felt so complete with him inside. He kissed me and fucked me and soon, I started to feel that familiar sensation. I knew I was going to cum like I never had before. I could tell he was getting close as well.
"Fill me up, Silas", I panted. "Keep fucking until your load is in my ass!"
He groaned and fucked even harder. I could feel his cock swell as he neared orgasm. As soon as I felt the first shot coat my insides, my own dick exploded and I went insane with the feeling. I felt like I left my body. He fucked his load into me as my nerves erupted. I could hear a howling and at first thought it was the wind, then realized it was him. He roared and roared, filling me up with his cream.
As he came down from his orgasm, he laid his head on my chest. Both of us panted, catching our breath. I felt him slip from my hole. I kissed his forehead and hair over and over and squeezed him tight. He looked up and kissed me on the lips, giving me that grin. I didn't know what tomorrow would bring, but for tonight, I was happy to be snowbound with Silas in our winter wonderland.