Relieved Butch wasn’t done with him, Ernie looked up into the man’s face which reflected the ecstasy Ernie himself was feeling.
Ernie reached down and began stroking his hard cock in unison with Butch’s thrusts. He wished this could go on forever: the pleasure, the feeling of oneness, the warm emotions of caring for someone, and feeling someone actually cared for him.
Too soon, Ernie felt the tingling in his spine that told him he was past the point of no return. Volleys of milky-white fluid shot from his dick head, landing on his chest and stomach. The sight and sounds of Ernie’s climax must have pushed Butch over the edge, because through Butch’s strangled groans Ernie could feel the man’s cock pulse within him.