Don't be afraid to hold me tight...
You know I won't break in two...
What we're doing here tonight...
Sure beats what we're going through...
We both loved and lost before...
You know the sadness it can bring...
Tonight let's close the door...
And hold onto the nearest thing...
Let's keep hangin' on...
So we won't fall apart...
Let's make love tonight...
Like we never had a broken heart...
Don't be afraid to close your eyes...
Pretend I'm someone that you love...
And I won't have to tell you lies...
'Cause it's not you I'm thinkin' of...
Let's keep hangin' on...
So we won't fall apart...
Let's make love tonight...
Like we never had a broken heart...
Tonight we'll just pretend...
We've been in love right from the start...
Let's make love again...
Like we never had a broken heart...
Let's make love again...
Like we never had a broken heart...
Don't be afraid to close your eyes...



His lithe little body moved in ways the big man had never dreamed of, flexing this way and that, hands and lips and tongue seemingly in a million places at once. His hands, miniscule in comparison, massaged the inside of his thighs, working in slow circles over the taut muscles before coming to rest under his balls, cupping them like they were precious jewels.

"Cielo," he whispered and again, Dave wondered what that meant. It wasn't the first time Rey had spoken in his native language while they were naked, but he seemed to like that word a lot. "Muy hermoso. Tan grande…tan duros." Whatever he was saying was quickly drowned out as he took Dave's cock into his mouth, his tongue performing another kind of magic.

He lost his ability to see beyond the hotel room, the bed and the man between his legs. Any coherent thought he had was currently building up in his balls, tingling from the core of his belly and threatening to be lost to the world in a massive rush down Rey's throat. But, that wasn't how he wanted this to end. One strong hand reached down and caressed Rey's cheek and he reluctantly stopped.

With a smile, he slid up the length of Dave's body, laying beside the big man on the pillow. His feet rested comfortably on the massive thighs he had just been between and with an impish grin, he slid them over, playfully running the soles over the hardness that he so desperately wanted. Dave growled playfully at the contact and Rey giggled. The sound was almost as foreign as his Spanish these days.

One hand encircled his slim waist as the other moved down, grasping his cock in its massive grip. It didn't take much more than a few twisting strokes before Rey was writhing in Dave's arms, muttering things that Dave swore he would have him translate eventually. He nipped at the full lips in front of him, thrusting his tongue into the warm wetness of Rey's mouth, counting down the seconds before other parts of his body would be equally welcomed inside.

A sharp snap echoed off the walls as Rey reached behind him, blindly fumbling for the bottle of lube on the bedside table. The cool liquid running down the length of his cock only stopped him momentarily before Rey's hand began to rub it in, warming it as Dave's cock throbbed under his touch. Dave ran his fingers through the puddle forming at the base, wetting them thoroughly before plunging them unceremoniously into the tight opening of Rey's willing ass.

The sharp intake of Rey's breath was the only thing that told him to slow down. Gently, Dave began to move his fingers in and out, again claiming Rey's lips for his own. One finger became two, two became three, and they butted against the soft, spongy spot deep inside. Rey moaned, his body moving again in ways Dave could only imagine.

Minutes passed with nothing more but their heavy breathing filling the room before Rey opened his eyes and met Dave's gaze. "Quiero hasta montar usted," Rey whispered hoarsely. The quizzical look on Dave's face made him smile. Moving to straddle the slim hips of his lover, Rey looked down at him. "I want to ride you," he translated as he sank his body down onto Dave's cock.

"Largos," Rey said as he rose up. "Long." Easing back down, he smiled as Dave's length filled him again. "Duros…hard." His knees gripped Dave's hips as he moved up again. "Rápido…" Dave laughed softly. "Fast," he said with a smile and Rey nodded. "That one I know." Neither of them were laughing then as Rey began to move faster, one hand steadying himself on Dave's hip, the other behind him massaging a sensitive spot under Dave's balls.

Dave groaned, closing his eyes and allowing Rey to set the pace. The fingers of his left hand found their way to the taut nipples staring down at him like two little caramel colored eyes. His right hand busied itself with stroking Rey's cock, pulling a stream of utterances from his lips that needed no translation. The look on his lover's face was explanation enough.

"Mi dios." Rey's voice was raspy with lust and need as he rode Dave's cock. "Sentís así bueno." Dave took a deep breath, licking his dry lips. "English, baby,' he said softly. Rey opened his eyes and stared down at the man beneath him. "I said…" He moved slightly, causing the angle of Dave's thrusts to deepen. "You feel…" His hand closed over Dave's balls, squeezing them in time with his movements.

"So good." Dave nodded mutely, stroking Rey faster as he felt his orgasm building slowly in the pit of his stomach. "Not much longer," he whispered. Rey nodded, his hips beginning to move faster. The first few pearly drops slid down over Dave's fingers before he felt the tightening of Rey's ass around his cock. Then like a dam bursting, both men exploded, covering and filling each other.

After catching his breath, Rey eased himself off Dave and lay next to him, one arm covering his eyes. They didn't look at each other; didn't need to. They both knew that these moments were equally taxing on both of them. They lay there, lost in their own thoughts, tears slipping from the corners of their eyes. After a moment, Rey's soft voice broke the silence.

"Do you think…" he began before Dave's reply cut him off. "Only when I have to, Rey." In the darkness, Rey nodded. Then he spoke again. "I miss him." Dave sighed, staring at the ceiling. "I miss him too." Rey took a deep breath, then spoke again. "Do you think he minds…this?" he asked with a wave of his hand. Dave caught his hand, bringing it to his lips before gently kissing the palm.

"I think he would want us to look out for each other," he said softly, his voice wavering. "I think he would want us to get on with our lives, be happy." He wiped a tear from his eye before reaching over and doing the same to Rey. "But most of all, I think that he misses us just as much as we miss him. And I think if I could see him right now, I'd kick his ass for leavin' us."

Rey giggled again in the darkness as he reached for something on the table. Lovingly, he ran a finger over the face in the picture before looking up. "Yo proyectil usted," he whispered. "I miss you. We miss you." Dave nodded silently, offering up his own prayer. "Yeah, what he said." Rey took a deep breath before continuing. "Gracias por traernos juntos," he said. "Thank you for bringing us together."

Rey put the picture back on the table and curled into Dave's side. He wrapped his arms around the man and pulled him closer. Neither spoke another word as they drifted off to sleep, two broken hearts finally starting to heal. It wouldn't be easy, but they both knew together, they could get by.

~acabado~



Btw… "cielo" is a loose translation for "heaven"