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Turning 30 and all, he was certain that the day would drag on as he entered his third decade on earth. He was excited for the days festivities, but as most people think about their lifespan, he couldn’t help the hint of despair that clouded his mind at the realization he was, in fact, getting older. 

Damien was an excellent distraction to that fact though, and having already turned 30 himself the year prior, Shayne was able to see a peek at what was in store for the upcoming year. He took comfort in knowing that 30 didn’t mean the end of the fun and he was grateful he had Damien, as well as Ian, to prove that to him. 

Before he knew it his birthday had reached its final hours. True to Damien’s word, their morning activities ended up following them into the late morning and afternoon, having had sex twice already throughout the day.

The first time was in the shower that morning, fast and hard given that Damien was still holding onto his own arousal from Shayne’s morning blowjob. When Shayne came with his dick untouched, bent over and moaning with his ass slamming into the pelvis fucking him, Damien came so hard he nearly passed out. 

The second time seemed to stretch on for hours as Damien took his time to really take Shayne apart. He brought Shayne close to the edge three times, using his hands, mouth and a vibrator, before finally entering him. By the time they finished he had teased Shayne enough to make him cum twice, oversensitive and begging. 

When they had sex there has always been so much love entangled in each movement they made, every goofy smile they shared, every glance they stole. Today, Damien was treating Shayne like he hung the moon and the stars himself, determined to show him just how much he cherished him.

Shayne was recuperating on the couch from their most recent escapade, Damien having already cleaned them up from their mess. He took one look at Shayne and decided to order take-out, chuckling quietly. 

“Stop looking so smug,” Shayne sighed, sprawled on the couch still catching his breath. 

Damien grinned, pleased with himself and tossed Shayne his clothes from the floor. “What would you like for dinner?” 

They decided on playing some video games while waiting for dinner to arrive. Once it did Shayne turned on a movie to watch as they ate dinner, periodically picking at any leftovers on the table while they cuddled on the couch. Finally, the movie came to an end and Damien hugged Shayne close, wishing him a happy birthday for the millionth time that day. He told Shayne he’d clean up dinner before meeting up with him in the bathroom to shower. 

Shayne was grabbing a clean pair of underwear from his dresser drawer in the bedroom when Damien came up silently behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist. Shayne melted to the touch, closing his eyes when Damien kissed his shoulder. 

“Hey, baby boy,” he kissed the spot where his shoulder and neck meet, dragging his hands up the front of Shayne’s torso. He covered Shayne’s standing form like a blanket. “What do you say to one more round in bed before we shower, hm?” 

Shayne smiled gently. He nodded at the idea. “Can we just go easy?” he whispered shyly. “I’m a little sore and not sure what I have left in me, but I want to be close to you.” 

He felt Damien’s smile on his cheek more than he saw it. “We’ll do whatever you want,” he mumbled into the crook of his neck, placing a kiss behind his ear. Shayne turned in his arms to face him properly and wrapped his arms around Damien’s waist, pulling him into a hug. Damien cradled his head and placed one hand into his hair, the other at the base of his neck. When Shayne went to pull away, Damien held him close. “Not yet.” 

Shayne just chuckled and surrendered. He hugged Damien a little longer before they both separated and kissed, slow and languid. 

Damien’s hands wandered down Shayne’s back to his ass, squeezing and pulling his cheeks upwards. He slipped his tongue into Shayne’s mouth, wrapping it around Shayne’s accepting one. Shayne let out a quiet huff of approval that echoed around their mouths. 

He pulled away and squeezed Shayne’s hips before taking his hand and guiding him to the edge of the bed. “Lie down for me, baby,” he murmured. 

Shayne got comfortable on the bed by propping up some pillows against the headboard to lean back on. He removed his clothes and tossed them off the side of the bed, taking his semi-hard dick into his hand and started stroking himself. He rested his head back a bit, sighing at feeling. His eyes followed Damien as he came back into the room, returning from the living room with the lube. As Damien started climbing on the bed he spread his legs to allow space for his boyfriend to join him. 

Damien bracketed his knees around Shayne’s hips and hovered over his body, allowing Shayne to pleasure himself. He kissed him once, twice, before pulling back to watch, a smile spread across his lips. “Someone’s eager,” he mused. 

“Just trying to get myself ready for you, babe,” Shayne teased, a sigh following as his dick jumped in his hand.  

“You look good, really good, fuck. Mind if I just watch for a sec?”

Shayne immediately grinned and stretched out, letting his thighs fall over Damien’s knees and relaxing his shoulders into the pillows. He continued to stroke his cock, using his free hand to press his balls up against every downward motion. He let his eyes close and bit his lip, letting a whine hum past his lips. 

Damien scooted off the bed to strip out of his own clothes, quickly removing his shirt and pants before rejoining Shayne on the bed. “God, Shayne, you’re so gorgeous,” he brought his hand to his own aching cock, “you make me so hard for you. Look what you do to me, baby,” he started to stroke himself as he watched Shayne do the same. 

A moan rippled up and out of Shayne’s throat when he looked down at Damien, dick in his hand and stroking himself. The thought that Shayne was the one that caused that view made him start to pump his hand faster. 

“Shh,” Damien cooed, crawling back over Shayne, “slow down, love. Tell me what you want.” He began to litter Shayne’s face and neck with slow, sloppy kisses. 

Shayne groaned but did as he was told, bringing his hand back to a shallower motion. The kisses started trailing down his chest. “Dames,” he gasped. 

“Hm?”

“I need to feel you, all of you, please.” 

Damien brought his lips to Shayne’s, nodding through the kiss before sitting back on his heels and grabbing the lube. He coated two of his fingers liberally before bringing them to Shayne’s hole, his free hand affectionately rubbing along the shorter man’s lower belly. He waited for Shayne to lock eyes with him, receiving a vigorous nod in return, before pressing past the first ring of muscle. 

Shayne paused his pumping fist and tightened his grip on himself, savoring the feeling of being stretched once again. 

It didn’t take long for Damien to insert two fingers, quickly followed by a third. “Damn, baby boy, look at you. Taking me so well, such a good boy for me.”

Shayne moaned and let go of his dick, reaching down to push Damien’s hand in deeper. “Only for you, Dames.” He gasped as he felt him curl his fingers inside him. 

“Fucking right, only for me. Only I get to do this to you,” he growled, leaning in and grabbing his cock, stroking in time with his fingers in his hole. 

Shayne cursed at the sensation.. “Damien, mmf, please, I need more. I need you.”

Without warning Damien completely removed his hands from Shayne’s body, eliciting a whine from the blond man’s throat. Before he had the chance to look down, Damien was pushing the tip of his cock against Shayne’s hole, rubbing along the outside. 

“Goddamn it Damien,” he gasped, shaking with anticipated. “Please.”

With that, Damien slammed into him, a shout cutting off into a groan escaping Shayne’s wrecked form. Damien moaned feeling Shayne pulse around him. “Shayne, fuck, how are you still so tight?”

Shayne blushed something fierce and made grabby hands towards Damien, wanting to be closer still. 

Understanding the silent request, Damien fell forward against Shayne, enveloping him in his arms. He started grinding his hips in circles against Shayne’s ass, getting adjusted before shallowly pulling his hips away and sliding back in. 

Tears were forming in the corner of Shayne’s eyes, Damien’s cock filling him up the only feeling he recognized as it thrusted repeatedly into him. He felt Damien’s movements quicken, grunts vibrating through his chest. Every connection of their hips came with the slapping of his balls connecting with his ass, the sounds bringing Shayne to the edge faster than expected. 

“Oh fuck, Damien, I’m so close.” Damien wasted no time and started rocking into Shayne faster, taking his cock in his hand and pumping to the speed of his thrusts. Shayne let out an embarrassingly loud moan, clinging to Damien’s shoulders as he fucked him. 

“Ugh, I’m almost there,” Damien breathed, “wait for me.” 

Shayne whined as he held back the flood of his orgasm. The coil in his stomach was wound so tight he was sure he’d blackout in a matter of moments. “Damien. I’m so close, please let me cum, I can’t- I need to cum, Damien please.”

“Fuck, oh god Shayne, you’re gunna make me cum,” he gasped, “fuck, I’m cumming. Shayne cum with me, I’m-“ Damien’s hips stuttered as he came deep inside of him. He continued stroking Shayne’s cock as he came with a shout, releasing his own load all over Damien’s hand and between their bodies. Shayne reached down to halt Damien’s movements before he became overstimulated, allowing Damien to collapse on top of him. 

Once the sound of the world around them returned, Damien leaned up onto his elbows and looked at Shayne’s face. His cheeks were tinted red and his eyelashes were wet, lips swollen as he caught his breath. He rested his chin on Shayne’s chest waiting for him to come back down to earth. 

When Shayne’s brain began functioning again he registered the stickiness coating his stomach. He looked down at Damien, who was staring back up at him. “Wanna shower now?” 

A smile split Damien’s face. “Not yet.”

“Okay.” He closed his eyes again. “Thank you for that.” 

Damien chuckled and nodded his head. These were his favorite moments - seeing Shayne in the afterglow. He looked so peaceful, completely blissed out, and he was proud to be able to say he was the cause of that in him. 

Shayne didn’t open his eyes, but he smirked feeling him continuing to stare. “What?” he croaked. 

“I just love you,” Damien whispered. “Happy birthday.”