by J. M. Colail
They struggled with each other’s belts, until they realized the humor of the situation. Grinning, they moved apart momentarily, kicking off their shoes and getting rid of their trousers. Jack couldn’t help but notice that Lucas was as hard as he was underneath his boxers.
As Jack was toeing off his socks, Lucas tackled him, throwing them down on the bed with a surprising force. He was pinned down underneath the young man, their fingers entwined, hands raised above their heads and his mouth invaded by Lucas’s tongue. Jack didn’t know whether to surrender completely or fight the young man a bit. As he tried to move his arms around, Lucas shifted his body to get better leverage and created some much needed friction for their still clothed cocks. His grip on Jack’s hands was unnecessarily tight, and he was breathing heavily as he came up for air in between kisses. Jack could feel Lucas’s heartbeat through his chest. When Jack tried to move again, Lucas halted and raised himself a bit. “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”
Jack smiled up at the glorious sight of Lucas leaning over him, his dark curls hanging down around his beautiful face and his eyes dark with lust. “No, I don’t ever want you to stop. I’ve been waiting for this for thirty years.”
“Ooooh,” Lucas answered looking pained, “I wasn’t even born thirty years ago.”
“Don’t remind me,” Jack sighed, smiling.
Lucas looked Jack in the eyes and started moving his groin slowly back and forth. “Is this what you want?”
Jack could only nod. The friction between their hard cocks and the thin layers of fabric separating them made it difficult for him to think straight. Lucas’s movements were slow and deliberate. He still held Jack’s hands in his own and kept looking at his lover.
“Open your eyes, Jack, I want to see those beautiful eyes of yours turn liquid.”
Jack hadn’t even realized he had closed them, but when he looked up, his sight was blurry, out of focus. He felt the tension mount in his belly as Lucas kept up his steady grinding and he knew he was going to come, like a teenager, without even really being touched.
“Luke, I…. I’m….”
“Just let it happen, Jack, just let it,” Lucas whispered. “I’ll catch you.”
Jack struggled to keep his eyes open as Lucas had requested. He knew he was going to come, maybe one more push…. Then he heard a low groan and only barely recognized his own voice as he saw a broad smile break on his lover’s face.
Lucas leaned down and Jack only just registered their foreheads touching through the haze of his bliss. “You’re beautiful when you come, Jack.” He was breathing hard. The release of tension was immense and slowly Jack started to understand what had just happened. “You’re still….”
Lucas kissed his temple. “It’s okay, we have time.”
“I want to touch you,” Jack replied, feeling courageous.
Lucas smiled broadly and moved his left hand along with Jack’s right down between their two bodies. As Jack slid his hand underneath Lucas’s boxers, the Brit stroked Jack’s arm gently. Jack tenderly enveloped Lucas’s bone hard member, and he felt the young man shudder at the touch.
“God, yes, Jack, your hand feels good.”
It felt strange to hold another man’s cock in his hand, but at the same time, it also felt right. Jack started stroking gently but firmly and heard Lucas moan with every move he made. He knew the young man was close. “Come for me, Luke,” he whispered, urging the young man to relinquish control.
Jack felt Lucas thrust desperately, the young man’s back arched under his fingertips and with a long drawn out shudder, he finally came. Jack became aware of the warm sticky liquid on his hand even as he heard Lucas sob out his cry of release. “So long, oh God, I’ve wanted that for so long, Jack.” The voice trailed into silence as the slim body relaxed in Jack’s arms, still trembling in the aftermath.
Jack floated off to sleep, still entangled with Lucas as he heard the young man murmur “…and we only just got started….”
Chapter Ten
LUCAS WOKE up when he felt something stir underneath him. He didn’t want to get up just yet, but when he remembered what had happened, his eyes flew open immediately. He was in a hotel suite with Jack, and they only had about thirty-six hours together, so he wasn’t going to waste them sleeping.
There was almost no light coming through the curtains now, but his eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could see Jack’s face turned toward him, his eyes open.
“Hey there.” Jack’s voice sounded calm. “What time is it?”
Lucas crawled over his lover’s body to the nightstand and picked up his watch. “Ten fifteen.”
“Good,” Jack chuckled. “For a moment there I thought we had slept the night away.” He sat up and reached over to touch the young Brit. “Come here, I don’t want to let you go before Sunday afternoon.”
Lucas took his hand and dragged him to his feet. “In that case, you’re going to have to take a shower with me then.”
Jack pulled Lucas close and kissed him as he stood up, but Lucas played hard to get and made his getaway to the bathroom. He was a little surprised when Jack didn’t immediately follow.
In fact, he was nicely lathered up by the time he heard Jack enter. He could hear the rustle of Jack’s boxers falling to the floor and then there was silence. He was sure the American was watching him, and he took his time touching himself, letting his hands glide over his shoulders, then his belly and thighs. The idea that someone was enjoying the show made him slowly grow hard. As he started to gently stroke his cock, he heard Jack behind him and felt strong arms wrap around his stomach.
“Oooh, slippery!” Jack quipped as he ran his hands approvingly over Lucas’s body.
“Jeez, what took you so long?” Lucas sighed, “I thought you didn’t want to let me go?”
Jack laughed as he squeezed Lucas and kissed his neck. “I ordered some food. Have to keep our energy up, because I have the feeling you have quite some strenuous things in store for me.”
Lucas turned around and hugged Jack back. “You bet I do, old man.” He cupped Jack’s head and kissed him passionately, letting his arousal touch the other man’s thigh. “Seems you liked what you saw too.” He pulled Jack underneath the streaming hot water and placed his hand on Jack’s chest, stroking it down the slick skin slowly, while he admired his lover’s body. “Can’t say I mind what I see, either.”
Jack smiled, shy all of a sudden as he pulled the younger man close again.
“Don’t tell me she’s never told you how beautiful you are, Jack?”
The American wiped the wet strands of hair out of Lucas’s face. “Let’s not… talk about that, okay?”
Lucas leaned in to kiss Jack’s neck. “Well, you are beautiful, you know. You look so good in your smart business suit that all I could think of when I first saw you was how fast I could get you out of it.”
Again Jack smiled timidly.
Lucas gently moved forward until Jack was against the wall of the shower. “Not too cold?”
The hot water filled the bathroom with steam, so Jack shook his head. “We don’t have a lot of time. They’re going to be here with dinner soon.”
Lucas shushed him with a kiss, and Jack let himself be silenced. To hell with room service. They were the guests, and if that meant the staff had to leave dinner at the door, then so be it. Decision made, Jack kissed his lover back with total abandon.
He didn’t know what he wanted to touch first. Lucas’s skin felt smooth and soft underneath his hands, and the fact they were both soaking wet, standing underneath the fancy rain shower made it a curiously erotic sensation. Lucas tasted like soap and he would have looked like a little boy with his wet curls clinging to his smiling face, if it hadn’t been for what he was doing to his lover with his hands and mouth.
Lucas’s tongue trailed down Jack’s neck and shoulder, over his collarbone to his nipple. He only licked the bud slightly, sending shivers down Jack’s spine, then swiftly moved down to Jack�
�s belly button.
The young Brit looked up at Jack defiantly as he knelt down in front of his lover, legs spread wide. Lucas touched himself, slowly stroking his erect cock. Jack saw everything as if it was playing in slow motion. Lucas was looking up at him, his eyes almost black with want, when he opened his mouth and teasingly slowly enveloped his lover’s bone hard erection with his lips. Jack took a sharp breath in, trying not to come right that instant. As he watched his cock move slowly in and out of Lucas’s mouth, he needed all his self-control not to thrust forward, but it was to no avail as he felt his belly grow tight.
“Luke, I’m…,” Jack squeezed out before he came down Lucas’s throat with a loud moan. He stood against the wall, Lucas’s hand on his hip, when he felt his legs give out and he let himself drop to the floor, panting.
Lucas leaned in to kiss him, still touching himself. Jack could taste the slightly tangy, salty taste in Lucas’s mouth that could only have come from his release.
“I want you as well,” Jack told his young lover after Lucas broke the kiss to let him breathe. “I want you in my mouth.”
Lucas looked at him as if he was trying to gauge the honesty of that statement and then slowly raised himself until he was standing in front of Jack. He placed his hand on the wall over Jack’s head and leaned his hips forward so Jack was close enough to take him in his mouth.
Their positions now reversed, Jack could see this wasn’t a bad vista, either. Hot water still streamed out of the showerhead, keeping them both warm against the cold tiles. Lucas placed his hand against Jack’s cheek, and the young man’s thumb stroked his bottom lip. As Jack sucked in the offered digit, he wrapped his hand around Lucas’s cock and heard the young man gasp as he coordinated the stroking and touching.
He wanted to really taste Lucas, though, and slowly brought his stroking hand and his mouth together. As he gently took the head between his lips, he saw Lucas’s muscles strain to keep from moving forward toward the hot mouth. His eyes closed and his head tilted back, Lucas was clearly close. Jack let his tongue skim the smooth surface of the head and explored the slit, making Lucas gasp again. He looked up and saw Lucas staring at him with glazed eyes. He felt Lucas move slowly in and out of his mouth, clearly holding himself back with all his might. Then suddenly, he felt the younger man’s hand on his hair, roughly guiding him.
“Jack-g-uh!” Lucas cried out as Jack took almost the entire length in his mouth. He could taste the tangy-saltiness of Lucas, realizing they didn’t taste exactly the same and swallowed everything the young man surrendered.
Lucas started to sway, and Jack grabbed his young lover to keep him from falling over. The young Brit collapsed on Jack’s lap.
“I’m sorry,” Lucas chuckled, his head on Jack’s shoulder.
“No, you’re not,” Jack answered in the way that had become habit between them.
“Yes, I am.” Lucas smiled a little lazily. “I should have given you a little more notice before….”
“Before you came? I could tell you were close, Luke. You are beautiful when you come too.”
Lucas looked at him coyly. “Well, I didn’t need much.” He passionately kissed his American lover. “You have a really nice mouth.”
They both looked up as they heard a knock on the door and the call “Room service.” Jack looked at Lucas. “I better go get that.” Lucas nodded and got up, pulling Jack to his feet. The American stepped out of the shower and gave his lover a quick kiss, “You stay here. Both of us hanging around here naked might look a little suspicious.”
Lucas turned off the shower as he watched Jack wrap a towel around his hips and walk out of the bathroom still dripping wet.
LUCAS TRIED hard not to giggle. Jack had just poured soy sauce on his chest where the sternum dipped a little, and it tickled.
“I told you it was the perfect place for that, now here, taste this.”
Jack expertly grabbed a bit of salmon sashimi with his chopsticks and dipped it into the puddle of soy sauce before he fed it to Lucas. “Now stop moving about or we’ll have to have these sheets changed before we can sleep in them tonight!”
Lucas couldn’t help but laugh at the seriousness of Jack’s face. “Who says we’ll get to sleep?”
The American took a piece of sushi and clearly took his time coating it with the sauce before putting it in his mouth. “Promises, promises,” he answered, poking Lucas with his chopsticks. “You want some more?”
Lucas nodded. They were both on the bed, their hair still a little wet and towels wrapped around their hips. The towels didn’t do much for decorum, but they would at least keep their minds on dinner for the time being.
Jack reached over Lucas’s supine body to the food trolley next to the bed. He carefully chose a nice sushi roll and placed it in the centre of the soy puddle on Lucas’s chest, letting it soak up the sauce. He looked at his young lover while he moved the rice and fish roll around a bit and held it over Lucas’s mouth.
“Just take it between your teeth.”
Lucas opened his mouth slowly and grabbed the offered food, smiling around it.
Jack leaned in and bit off a piece while kissing Lucas on the lips. He heard Lucas moan while they both swallowed the shared food. Jack let his finger run through what was left of the soy sauce and felt Lucas’s muscles react to his touch. When he looked up he simply said, “There.”
Lucas looked down and saw the word MINE written on his stomach. He pulled Jack into another kiss, making the American lie next to him and then rolling both of them over until he was on top of him. “Not yet. I’m not yours until I’ve felt you inside of me.”
“Do you want that? Do you want me inside of you?” Jack whispered.
“God, yes! If you want that, too, I mean, I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want!”
Jack silenced the young man with a passionate kiss, trying to convey that he wanted it too.
Lucas spread his legs so he was straddling Jack and moved back and forth like he had done just a few hours ago, the first time he had made Jack come.
Jack felt himself slowly grow hard again; knowing this time the fairly quick succession of their lovemaking would let him last a lot longer. It didn’t diminish the passion he felt for Lucas, though, the feeling that he wanted to crawl underneath his lover’s skin and melt into him. He fumbled to untie the towel around Lucas’s waist and felt a pang of disappointment when the young man got up and moved to his suitcase on the other side of the room.
Jack scooted up until he was half sitting, but his face had obviously been easy to read, because Lucas smiled and explained, “We need a few supplies.”
The young Brit returned with a handful of condoms and a small bottle of lube. He crawled back to his earlier position and took Jack’s face in his hands. “Don’t worry, I’ll guide you through it,” he murmured before kissing him again.
Jack let his hands wander over Lucas’s back and cupped his ass, pulling him in closer.
“Do you want to prepare me?” Lucas asked wantonly, his eyes dark.
Jack nodded. “If you show me how.”
“It’s been a while, so I’ll need some time,” Lucas moaned against Jack’s mouth. He moved a little higher, offering his neck for Jack to kiss as he grabbed the lube. “It’s a muscle so you’ll need to gradually tease it while I try to relax. Plenty of lube and one finger at a time.” He grabbed Jack’s hand, “Come here,” and squirted a generous dollop of gel on his fingers.
Lucas moved a little higher up Jack’s body and wrapped his arms around his lover’s neck. They were deliciously close together, Lucas’s weeping cock between their bellies, when Jack moved his hand around Lucas, trying not to get the lube all over. Considering he had never done this before, his aim was pretty good, but Lucas disentangled one of his arms to guide him, “There.” He had his hand over Jack’s and let his head fall back when Jack breached the entrance with the tip of his finger.
Lucas moaned, his mouth open and his head back. “A li
ttle more….”
Jack could feel the ring of muscle pushing tightly around his finger, but slowly felt it loosen as he carefully let his slick finger glide in and out.
Lucas’s movements created some much needed friction for both of them, and Jack sensed his lover becoming more impatient.
“Add another finger, Jack,” Lucas whispered in his ear.
Jack realized he loved looking at Lucas’s face when he was like this, shutting out the world, totally oblivious to anything else but his own body and that of his lover. As he inserted another finger, he felt the ring of tightness again, but this time it yielded even more quickly than the first time. Lucas was breathing heavily now, telling Jack to go deeper.
“One more finger. Oh God, I can’t wait much longer, Jack. I want you deep inside me. Fuck, Jack!”
With three fingers inside Lucas, Jack could feel him opening up to him. He was still going to be tight, but Jack was starting to become impatient too, his breathing speeding up in anticipation of feeling Lucas’s heat around him.
Jack was surprised when Lucas moved away from him. The young man looked at Jack with dark, lustful eyes as he grabbed a condom. Reacting to the confusion in Jack’s eyes, the Brit leaned in to kiss him. “I’m ready for you and I can’t wait any longer,” he explained. He ripped the foil packet open with his teeth and expertly rolled the condom on Jack’s rock hard erection. With a few strokes he coated it with lube and then moved closer again. “God, Jack, I can’t wait. Are you okay with this?”
Jack’s anticipation was at such a pitch that he could only nod. Lucas understood and made it easy for Jack. He placed a hand on Jack’s shoulder for support and raised himself a little, so he could slowly impale himself on Jack’s slick cock.
Seeing himself disappear into the young man’s body was an incredibly erotic sight, made even more delicious by the heat and tightness of Lucas’s body around him.