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Josh is weak for Justin’s puppy dog eyes.
Or: Josh spoils Justin rotten because he simply can.
“Where are you taking me?” Justin asked, a grin on his face despite the large blindfold covering half of his face. Josh gently threaded their fingers together to keep him close and lead him forward.
“It’s a surprise, baby,” he replied, squeezing Justin’s hand to assure him. “I promise you that you’re going to love it.”
Justin giggled as they moved forward a few more steps. “I don’t know,” he hums in reply. “It looks awfully like you’re trying to kidnap me.”
“Now why would I kidnap my own husband?” Josh retorted, causing Justin to grin even wider. “I just want to surprise you, baby, and I promise you there’s nothing nefarious about these vacation plans. Now, come on, just a few more steps.”
They walked for a little while until Josh put his hand on Justin’s chest as a signal to stop. He let go of Justin’s hand and proceeded to walk behind him to untie the blindfold. The fabric fell from Justin’s eyes, and Josh could not help the grin on his face when his husband gasped at the sight in front of them.
“Judging from that sound, I hope you love my surprise?”
Justin wordlessly gaped at him. The “surprise” was a large beach house overlooking a scenic beach front. It was the same location Justin discovered a few months back and had been none-too-subtly hinting at Josh to consider for their anniversary getaway. Renting the entire house for a weekend hadn’t been cheap, but Josh was weak for his husband’s puppy dog eyes, and there was little he could say no to when it came to Justin.
He suddenly found himself with an armful of Justin, the younger man pressing kisses all over his face - forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally on his lips - and he chuckled against Justin’s lips.
“It’s amazing,” Justin said as he pulled away. “You’re so sweet for booking this place, I’m sure it wasn’t easy.”
Josh wrapped his arms around Justin’s waist and pulled him closer, leaning up to press their lips together in another long kiss. Justin moaned against him, his arms moving from his biceps to his shoulders, wrapping around Josh’s strong frame.
“I can never resist you, baby,” Josh said teasingly after they broke apart for air. “And besides, it’s our anniversary, so I want to spoil you rotten .”
He growled out the last word and took great pleasure in the way Justin’s eyes darkened and swept over him.
“What do you say we break in the bed?” Justin then murmured against his ear, and Josh’s breath hitched. Before he could respond, Justin pulled away and grabbed his bag, making his way towards the entryway of the house, hips swaying enticingly. He made it to the porch before he paused and looked at Josh over his shoulder, a come-hither expression on his face as he bit his lip invitingly. “Well, baby, are you coming?”
Josh wasted no time as he rushed towards his stunningly sexy and gorgeous husband, divesting himself of his shirt as he did so.
They had the beach house for an entire long weekend, and the first thing they did was break the bed having sex as they bathed in the afternoon sun.
Justin lowered himself onto Josh’s hard cock, mouth falling open as his husband filled him inch by inch. Josh gripped his hips to steady him, marveling at the debauched expression on Justin’s face, his skin glowing golden as the sun’s rays filtered in through the large windows next to the bed. He had plans on fucking Justin against the mattress until he could no longer speak, but Justin had pouted at him, turned on the puppy dog eyes, and whimpered “but I want to ride you” against his ear.
Josh was but a weak man, and he found himself lying on the bed, watching hungrily as Justin prepared himself.
Now, fully seated on Josh’s cock, he stilled and grinned down at him.
“W-what are...Justin, baby, why’d you stop?” Josh whined, trying to thrust up but Justin’s weight pinned him down, and he found himself at his husband’s mercy.
“I just want to make this last a little longer,” Justin replied, rolling his hips slowly, causing soft grunts of pleasure to escape from Josh’s lips. “Fuck, sweetheart, your cock feels so good. Just want to have you in me all the time,” he babbled as he started to move. He lifted himself up until only the head of Josh’s cock remained in his hole, and Josh sucked in a deep breath before Justin slammed back down. The delicious warmth of Justin’s tight hole around his cock was more than enough to make him a little cross-eyed, certain that his soul had ascended somewhere because he could no longer coherently think with Justin fucking himself on his cock. Josh kept his grip on Justin’s hips, gasping and panting as Justin’s thrusts sped up.
“Look at you, my sweet baby,” Josh gasped and cooed as Justin tried to push his long hair back. There was no doubting it, he was the luckiest sonuvabitch alive. “Fuckin’...you look so beautiful riding my cock like this.”
Justin’s skin flushed a deeper red, and he smiled bashfully as he continued to move his hips, the angle allowing the head of Josh’s cock to brush against his prostate. It sent gentle licks of electricity up his spine, but it wasn’t enough to go over the edge just yet.
“Only for you, my love,” Justin replied, leaning over to press their lips together in a heated kiss. “Thank you for being so sweet to me, for bringing me here for our anniversary...you’re always so sweet to me and I love you for it.”
Josh grinned and kissed him again. “I love you, too. Go on, fuck yourself on my cock, baby. Get yourself off, you deserve it.”
Like a dam breaking, Justin switched angles and began earnestly fucking himself on his husband’s cock, moaning wantonly as each thrust caused Josh to hit his prostate each time. Josh’s grip against his hips tightened, the man holding on for dear life.
“That’s it baby,” Josh gasped out. “Take what you want, my sweet.”
Justin whined against his neck, almost crying out for release. His thrusts were becoming a bit sloppy, and Josh could feel the tears in his eyes as he begged for it. Josh reached between them and wrapped his hand around Justin’s aching cock, and his husband almost cried out in relief.
“Go on,” Josh urged him, reveling in the quiet whimpers coming from Justin that filled the air around them. “I know you can do it, my sweet baby. You deserve it, let me help you…”
Justin thrust a few more times and sobbed through his release when he finally came, spurting over Josh’s chest and abs. He clenched around Josh’s cock as a result, sending him tumbling over the edge as well as he came hot and heavy into Justin’s hole.
Justin proceeded to flop against him, not in the least bothered by his cum on their skin, and Josh brought his arms around Justin and pulled him closer. He pressed gentle kisses on Justin’s forehead, his cheeks, and on the crown of his head.
“You want to get cleaned, baby?” He asked, and Justin shook his head.
“Wanna keep you here for a little while longer,” he replied, voice sounding almost sleepy, Josh’s softening cock still inside him.
Josh sighed, tucking Justin’s face against his neck. “You did so good, baby,” he whispered, kissing Justin again for good measure. “I’m so lucky to have you, and I love you so much.”
Justin smiled happily. “I love you, too,” he murmured.
They stayed like that for a while longer, but when the drying cum started to become just a bit uncomfortable, Justin reluctantly eased off Josh’s cock and rolled to the side.
“You know,” Josh began as he tried wiping away at their release with his discarded shirt. “The house does come with a really nice bathtub.”
Justin’s eyes glazed over, darkening at the possibilities that a large tub provided.
“Well, then, what are we waiting for?” He asked, sitting up and tugging at Josh’s wrist. “Carry me?”
Josh was about to protest when he was suddenly faced with Justin’s puppy dog eyes and pouty lips. Clearly, this was a battle he was meant to lose.
He stood up before he gently lifted Justin bridal style, and he rolled his eyes when Justin gave a self-satisfied grin.
“You’re so spoiled,” he pointed out as they made their way to the bathroom.
“But you love spoiling me anyways,” came the reply, Justin still grinning at him.
Josh laughed. “I do. I most definitely do.”
Fin