Part 17
As the climax ended, both were completely drained. AJ didn't even have the energy to hold himself above his lover anymore, and so he collapsed on top of Howie, his cock still inside of him. Howie didn't mind, in fact he enjoyed the closeness, and reassured AJ of this by nuzzling his face into AJ's neck and kissing him softly behind the ear.
For a long time the only sound in the room was their harsh breathing as they each tried to calm down from their amazing climaxes. Their bodies were still shaking with aftershocks, causing AJ to moan softly as Howie's walls continued to spasm around his now flaccid cock. Slowly, they regained control of their breathing, yet neither moved.
AJ sighed contentedly; he was amazed at how quickly things had changed. If someone had told him the day before that this was going to happen he would never have believed it. And yet here he was, lying on top of Howie, completely sated after the most amazing night of lovemaking in his entire life.
He smiled at that thought. Lovemaking. That was exactly what they had done. This wasn't fucking, screwing or just plain old having sex, those terms were just completely insufficient to describe what had happened to him, to them tonight. No, this was something else, something entirely more beautiful, more spiritual.
It felt like their souls had merged and become one, their hearts had changed and begun to beat the same rhythm, and something within them had shifted and changed, making them complete. It was as if they had each left a piece of their soul with the other, trusting them to guard it and keep it safe from harm, and AJ knew that as long as they did, they would always have this sense of peace and contentment.
AJ went to pull out of Howie, but stopped when Howie moaned. AJ froze, thinking Howie was in pain.
'Baby?' he whispered worriedly.
Howie lifted his head and looked at him, before raising their still clasped hands and brushing his lips against AJ' knuckles.
'I'm fine. I just don't want you to move.' He explained.
'But I'm too heavy.' AJ insisted.
'No you're not. You're just perfect.' Howie replied, kissing him softly.
When the kiss broke AJ turned his head and looked at their joined hands. He lifted Howie's hand to his lips and kissed it gently, his eyes never leaving Howie's. He smiled at the love he could see there.
'I love you Howie.' He whispered.
'I love you too Alex.' Howie whispered back.
AJ grinned as he heard that.
'What?' Howie asked, confused.
'You know you, other than my mom, you are the only person who I let get away with calling me that.' He explained.
Howie arched an eyebrow. AJ just grinned and moved his head closer to Howie's earlobe.
'Do you want to know why?' He whispered erotically, his warm breath making Howie shiver.
'Why?' Howie all but moaned.
'Because… you… make… it… sound… sooo… sexy.' He whispered, in between kissing and licking at Howie's earlobe.
'Alex.' Howie moaned, and AJ giggled.
'See what I mean.' He laughed as he covered Howie's lips with his own.