Valley of the Dudes by Ryan Field Read Free Book Online

his ass. But Rush had moved to New York so
     
he could experience new things, and he wanted this to be something neither one of them
     
would ever forget. Rush had never had sex in an elevator, especially not a freight elevator
     
with a metal gate and a see-through grated floor. So he took a few steps back and pulled
     
off his shoes and socks. Then he slipped out of his pants and removed his jacket and shirt.
     
The grated floor was cold against his bare feet. Lance unzipped his own pants and pulled
     
out his erection, staring at Rush’s naked body, wetting his lips with the tip of his tongue.
     
When Rush smiled, Lance lunged forward and held Rush in his arms. It happened
     
so fast Lance’s erection poked Rush in the groin. But Rush didn’t complain and he didn’t
     
step back. Lance was breathing too heavily and he was holding him too tightly. Lance
     
grabbed Rush’s ass and bit his neck at the same time. Rush spread his legs wider while
     
Lance’s hot tongue went up his neck, across the side of his face, and landed inside his mouth. Rush closed his eyes and leaned back. He clutched Lance’s shoulders for support,
     
with Lance’s lips pressed to his lips and Lance’s tongue deep inside his mouth.
     
A few seconds later, Lance stopped kissing him and whispered, “I have a condom
     
in my pocket. It’s pre-lubed.” His chest was heaving, his fingers were probing Rush’s
     
anus, and he spoke as if it were a matter of life and death.
     
Rush arched his back and lifted his leg. This was ridiculous. But he didn’t want to
     
stop. He pressed his knee into Lance’s hard body and said, “Put it on.”
     
Lance didn’t bother to remove his clothes. He pulled a condom out of his wallet
     
and tore it open with his teeth. While he put the condom on, Rush stood in the middle of
     
the elevator, leaned forward, and grabbed the metal gate. The gate was cold; the elevator
     
smelled musty; he had to stand on his tiptoes because the grated floor irritated the
     
bottoms of his feet. When he spread his legs and arched his back, he felt Lance’s strong
     
hand on his left hip. With his right hand, Lance probed his opening a few times and
     
prepared to mount him. Rush felt the head of Lance’s erection enter his body; he closed
     
his eyes and bit his lip hard when Lance plunged all the way in with one fast thrust.
     
For a brief second, Rush felt so much pain he couldn’t catch his breath. He almost
     
choked on his own saliva. But a second after that, his muscles relaxed and the only
     
sensation he felt was subtle pain slipping into absolute pleasure. The man of his dreams
     
was standing behind him, holding his hips with sturdy hands, bucking into his body so
     
hard the entire elevator rocked back and forth. The metal clanked and squeaked; their
     
deep breaths and controlled gasps echoed through the cold brick walls that surrounded
     
the open elevator. It was a good thing that Lance hadn’t removed his clothes, too. If
     
Lance had been naked, there would have been loud slaps against Rush’s body. They both knew this wouldn’t take long. To drag it out with foreplay would have
     
ruined the entire spontaneous experience. Lance whispered, “I’m close.” He bucked his
     
pelvis faster and pressed hard on Rush’s hips.
     
Rush reached down and took his own erection, holding the metal door with the
     
other. “Me too,” he said. He was still on his tiptoes, maintaining his balance with his legs.
     
He couldn’t catch his breath. While he jerked his penis, he tossed his head back and
     
closed his eyes.
     
They climaxed together, stood still for a moment, then Lance pulled out and
     
helped Rush stand up straight. Lance placed his palm flat on Rush’s hard stomach and
     
turned him around. “I’ve never done anything like this in my own elevator,” Lance said.
     
“It was wonderful.” Then he wrapped his arms around Rush’s body and kissed him on