*All characters are over the age of 18.*
A shocked expression covered Aspen's face. He swallowed forcefully and looked back down at my throbbing boner. I suspected that he wondered if I was making a joke. I lightly brushed my fingertips along the length of his still-clothed erection, eliciting a small gasp. Hesitantly, he reached his hand out and laid his palm on my chest. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. His touch felt good. He didn't move his hand for a moment, apparently still unsure if I was really going to let him do anything else.
I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and gently pulled his hand downward, allowing him to run his fingers along my six-pack, down my happy trail, and through my trimmed pubic hair. I could hear his breathing quicken. I stopped leading his hand when it rested at the base of my dick. I wanted him to make the final move.
I opened my eyes, looked down at his hand just barely touching my shaft, and then looked back up at him. I raised my eyebrows expectantly. "Well?" I asked.
Slowly, Aspen removed his hand from my body and wrapped his hand around my shaft. I let out a small moan. He was looking at his hand around my cock, but I was looking at him. He began stroking it lightly, gently. Now that I knew I had his full attention, my confidence was soaring. I took another step toward him, getting so close that our foreheads nearly touched. I felt his hard-on rubbing my thigh as he pointed my dick upward to continue stroking me. I reached my hand behind him and slipped it beneath the waistband of his shorts and underwear, dragging them down a bit as I pushed in further to grab his ass.
"Mm..." he whimpered.
"This feels so good," I whispered into his ear before kissing his neck. I licked upward until I was able to nibble on his earlobe.