"Scoot up"
Tim had gotten here a few minutes ago and kicked off his shoes downstairs. Then on the way up the stairs, he had Ben out of first his shirt, then his shorts, so by the top of the stairs, he was naked. After Ben led him into the bedroom, Tim put his hands on Ben's bare chest and firmly pushed him down until he was lying naked on his back looking up as Tim stripped out of his own jeans and t-shirt.
"Scoot up"
Ben wasn't sure exactly what Tim meant, so he slid up the bed til his head was on the pillow.
"Farther."
Ben pushed back farther until his head was upright against the headboard and spread his thighs, his cock hard and dripping, his heart hammering. When they had hooked up before Tim had been a little dominant which simultaneously turned Ben on and made him nervous as hell.
Tim pushed Ben's thighs back together and straddled him, crawling up his body. His hard cock and balls grazed Ben's legs and thighs, then grazed his belly and chest until Tim sat on his chest with his hard dripping cock on Ben's chin.
Looking intently in his eyes, Tim traced Ben's lips with two fingers then gently slid his fingers into Ben's mouth. Ben obediently sucked his fingers for a moment, Tim's cock dripping pre-cum onto Ben's beard and lips. Then he gently pushed down on Ben's jaw, pushing his mouth open, allowing his cock to rest just inside Ben's mouth.
Leaning over, he gathered a stream of spit on his lips and gently drooled it into Ben's mouth. Then throbbing inch by throbbing inch, he pushed his cock into Ben's mouth and down his throat, never breaking eye contact.
As he felt Tim's cock in his throat, Ben gagged and tears came into his eyes but he never let his eyes stray from Tim's. Then Tim drew his cock slowly out and let Ben breathe for a moment while lightly tapping his lips with his dripping cock.
"Are you ready?"
Ben swallowed the pre-cum and spit that had gathered in his mouth and nodded. "Yes. Please."
Tim grabbed the back of Ben's head and slowly pushed his hard cock down his throat till Ben's nose was buried in his bush. He held him there, forcing Ben's throat open for his throbbing cock. Ben held back his reflex for a moment, then gagged again, tears rolling from his eyes. Tim started to thrust more intensely, with less concern for Ben's gagging.
He held one hand on the back of Ben's head and the other pressed against the wall behind the bed as he skull-fucked him. All Ben could think about was how much of Tim's cock he could get down his throat, wanting this man to take his pleasure from him.
Then Tim took his hand from the wall and slid it back and between Ben's thighs, sliding his middle finger deep up into Ben's ass while somehow never losing his rhythm fucking his face.
Ben moaned with every thrust, tears running down his face and drool dripping into his beard as Tim thrust his hard cock into his throat and finger into his ass again and again. And for this heroic effort, he was finally rewarded. Tim pulled his finger out of Ben's ass and wrapped both hands around his head. Holding Ben's mouth against his bush long enough for him to gag again, Tim grunted loudly.
"Uh! Uh! Fuck! YES!"
And then Ben was gagging and coughing cum out the sides of his mouth as Tim's cock blew and filled his mouth and throat with hot cum. Ben choked and swallowed as much as he could, reveling in the intimacy of swallowing Tim's cum, taking his seed, while even more of it dripped out of his mouth and into his beard. Still, Tim pumped load after load, his eyes closed in the throes of his orgasm, his hands still clamped around Ben's head.
Finally he eased off, smiling and sliding his now softening cock out of Ben's mouth. Ben closed his lips to clean off as much cum off Tim's cock as he could, regretting that it was over, and also wondering how he had managed to take so much of his cock. The cock that was now resting on Ben's chin as they both caught their breath.
"Do you want to cum? I'll let you if you want."
Ben caught the strangeness of the how Tim asked the question, but he was too far gone to question it.
He swallowed, choked a little, and swallowed again. "I don't, actually. I want to save it, I think."
"Good man." Tim smiled.