Roger stared up at him, his blue eyes wide as saucers.

"Now,"  Freddie said impatiently, his lust-filled eyes boring into Roger's.  Then feeling a little guilty,  his voice softened.  "Don't worry, baby, I'll go slow.  Just tell me if it's too much and I'll stop."

With a mixture of excitement and apprehension, Roger bit his lower lip and did as he was told.

As much as they'd fooled around in their younger days, they had never gone all the way.  Not that Freddie hadn't wanted to--but at the time Roger just wasn't ready to go that far, and Freddie didn't want to pressure him.  But he'd fantasized about it over and over in his mind for the past several years.

Freddie spread apart Roger's thighs with his knee, simultaneously reaching for the jar of Vaseline on the bedside table.  He lubed up his steely dick before spreading a thick coat in and around Roger's tight little asshole.  He slowly pierced the tiny,  puckered opening with his swollen cockhead, gradually easing his way inside, panting and groaning.  He began moving his hips, slowly at first, his cock moving deeper with each thrust.  Roger in the meantime was moaning softly, his sounds muffled by the pillow.  His fists grasped the pillowcase in tight little balls.

"Do you want me to stop?"  Freddie gasped, having no intention of stopping.

"No, keep going...it feels good."

Spurred on by the blond's enjoyment, Freddie went all-out.  He was all the way in now, the length of his cock moving in and out, faster and faster.  He was delirious with desire, releasing all the pent-up sexual energy that had built up over the past several years, pounding Roger's ass with all the strength he had.  The sounds coming from Roger were getting louder and louder, and Freddie could tell he was nearing climax.  Freddie too was ready to come, so with one final, forceful thrust, he shot his load deep in Roger's ass.

Exhausted, he pulled out of Roger and collapsed beside him on the bed.  Roger turned to face him, his face flushed.  He snuggled up to Freddie, resting his head on his shoulder and gazing lovingly into his beautiful dark eyes.  

Freddie kissed his forehead.  "Well, how did you like it? he asked. 

"It was amazing.  I don't know why we didn't do this sooner."

"I guess we have a lot of catching up to do,"  Freddie winked.

Roger giggled softly, turning off the bedside lamp.

After a few moments, Freddie's voice penetrated the silence.   "Roger?"  he asked. 

"Mmm" Roger responded sleepily.

"I just want you to know I love you."

Roger squeezed Freddie's slender body.  "I love you too,  Freddie.  It took me a long time to realize it, but I now know that I do love you."

A blissful smile spread across Freddie's face, and they soon fell into a deep, peaceful sleep, each having sweet dreams of the other.

                                                                            THE END