Chapter 5: Resolution
Adam woke up, sweaty in Derek's arms. The two had both topped severlal times. They were spent, sweaty, and ripe. The room stunk of men, cum, and sex. "Fucking hell," Adam muttered, panting. His whole body tingled, his skin still buzzing from the intensity of their session.
"I know," Derek replied, out of breath but still hard.
"Again?" Adam asked, half laughing but excited at the thought.
"I have to piss..." Derek exclaimed. Adam volunteered, "can I drink it?" Derek smirked and simply nodded. Adam rolled over, taking Derek's cock in his mouth and began sucking, tasting their sweaty bodies mixed together. Derek's grip on Adam's hair tightened; he couldn't help but thrust into Adam's mouth.
After, Adam made his way back up to Derek, panting and smiling. "Not exactly water," Adam whispered. Adam began deep throating Derek's dick. Adam whispered. Adam began deep throating Derek's dick.
He was getting harder again, and Adam's skilled mouth knew just how to bring him to the edge. Panting, moaning, and bucking his hips, Derek gave into the pleasure, holding Adam's head still and fucking his throat.
Derek's cock swelled and throbbed, moments before he grunted and shot his load down Adam's throat. Adam swallowed it all, panting, before pulling off and smiling up at Derek.
"You're insatiable," Derek said, collapsing back into the floor of the supply closet. Adam straddled Derek, lining up his hole with the dip of derek's cock.
He slowly lowered himself down, impaling himself on the wet dick. Derek let out a low groan as he filled Adam's ass. Adam took a moment to adjust, then started to ride Derek, his thighs flexing as he moved up and down.
Derek's hands found their way to Adam's hips, gripping him tight as he matched his rhythm. His other hand pushed against the cold metal of the supply closet, his head leaned back, and his moans filled the room. The smell of sex added to the bouquet of musk, sweat, and piss. The dirty floor dug into Derek's back, scraping his skin and enhancing every sensation. Adam picked up the pace, slamming his hips down onto Derek, his thighs now throbbing from the exertion.
Derek's balls slapped against Adam, causing a filthy sensation, and marking him with sweat and cum. Adam's hole was stretched wide, gripping Derek's cock like a second skin. Faster and harder they moved together, moans and grunts echoing in the tight space.
Derek's cock filled Adam completely, leaving him quivering with pleasure. Spit dripped from Adam's chin, mixing with the sweat and cum that coated their skin.
Derek's fingers dug into Adam's hips, pulling him down with every thrust. The sound of their bodies slapping together added to the rhythmic chant of their moans. The air was thick with their pheromones, the smell of sex heavy in the room.
Adam reached up, wrapping his arms around Derek's neck.
He leaned in, capturing Derek's lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues clashed together, tasting each other and sharing the sweat and cum that covered every inch of their bodies.
Derek's hands roamed Adam's body, exploring every muscle and curve. His fingers found Adam's nipples, pinching and twisting them until they were hard little points. Adam broke the kiss and threw his head back, moaning loudly. His hips bucked as he rode Derek harder, the pleasure building inside him until he felt like he was going to explode.
He couldn't hold back anymore, and a loud, guttural moan escaped his lips as he came, his cum spilling out between their sweaty bodies.
Derek's own orgasm was building, his balls tightening as he felt himself reach the edge. He gripped Adam's hips tighter, thrusting into him one last time before he reached his peak, his cock pulsing and twitching as he filled Adam's ass with his cum.
The two men collapsed on the floor, panting and exhausted, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.
Derek's cock was still buried deep inside Adam, their bodies still joined together.
"Shit, that was intense," Derek said, gasping for air. His muscles were still twitching with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
Adam nodded, still unable to speak. He was still trembling from the intense orgasm that had just ripped through his body.
Derek pulled out of Adam slowly, causing both men to moan. Adam's hole was still stretched wide, and cum was dripping from his ass. The two men dozed off naked, sweaty, and reeking of musk.
The taste of salt and cum on Adam's lips and tongue was the last thing he remembered.
Hours later, maintenance entered the supply closet, the clanking of their tools jolting them awake. Startled, Adam and Derek scrambled to get dressed, managing to put on their suits just as maintenance walked in.
"Oh, sorry, dudes," the maintenance worker said, noticeably uncomfortable but subconsciously groping his cock.
"No, it's okay," Derek replied, his face flushed. "We got locked in and it was hot so we stripped." Adam followed Derek's confident lead. "Sorry man, it must smell crazy in here." The maintenance man smirked. "I ain't judging. I just need to get," he pointed to the shelves, "those cleaning supplies."
Derek and Adam were surprised when he squeezed in between their naked bodies. He reached for something on the top shelf and adam could smell his ripe pits through his coveralls.
"Need help, buddy?" Derek asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Nah, I'm good," the maintenance man said, barely glancing at them.
As the maintenance man bent down, Adam couldn't help but stare at his ass. He couldn't believe how he was still feeling so horny after everything that had just happened. Derek noticed and gave him a knowing smile.
"Like what you see?" Derek whispered in his ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Adam's spine.
"You can't keep your eyes off him, can you?"
Adam blushed, his cheeks turning bright red. "I-I can't help it," he stuttered. "He's hot as fuck."
Derek smirked and leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Adam's ear. "Then why don't you go and fuck him?"
Adam's eyes went wide, his heart racing in his chest. "What? No way, I can't do that," he said, his voice trembling.
"Why not?" Derek asked, his hand snaking down to Adam's crotch, feeling his cock already hardening.
"What if someone walks in?" Adam whispered, his hips thrusting forward, grinding his cock against Derek's hand.
"Then we'll give them a show," Derek said, a mischievous grin on his face.
Derek dropped to his knees, his face at the same level as Adam's crotch. He looked up at Adam, his eyes filled with lust and desire.