by Cameron Dane
His cock stiffening in response, Hunter couldn’t hold back a groan. “Me too.” He grabbed a fistful of Alex’s shirt and dragged the man in for a ferocious kiss.
Both men met with parted lips, and Hunter quickly dived in, hungry to reacquaint himself with Alex’s unique taste. Alex moaned and let Hunter in but wasted no time darting his tongue past Hunter’s lips for quick licks too. The renewed contact, the deeper kiss fueled Hunter’s blood and sent a resurgence of testosterone into his system. He swirled and rubbed his tongue around Alex’s, happily robbing them both of breath. At the same time, he shuffled backward while keeping hold of Alex, guiding them to his bedroom. Eventually Hunter hit the foot of the bed with the backs of his legs. Without breaking contact between them -- Christ, it excited Hunter to kiss this man -- Hunter tumbled back onto the mattress while pulling Alex down on top of him.
Alex planted his hands in the bedding, and he suddenly laughed into Hunter’s mouth. “Shit.” He reared up to straddle Hunter and looked down on him with a wicked grin that twinkled into his eyes. “Are we actually, really, finally going to do it on a bed?”
Chuckling too, Hunter pushed up to his elbows. “Unless you want me to push you onto the floor.” Studying Alex’s perfection openly, Hunter ran his good hand under the man’s untucked shirt and pressed gently against his warm, firm abdomen. “Or we could go back out into the living room. The couch is pretty nice. Or the bathroom. The shower is small but probably workable.”
“Damn, baby.” Covering Hunter’s hand with his, Alex pushed Hunter’s palm up higher to his chest and across his nipples. “Planning out the whole night already.” Hunter rubbed his thumb over the pebbled tip of Alex’s nipple, and Alex sucked in his bottom lip. His eyes already full of lust, Alex rocked himself on top of Hunter, working their groins into each other. “I like your style.”
Hunter shot up and fused his mouth to Alex’s, stealing another hard, hot kiss. Alex moaned and tangled tongues back with Hunter just as aggressively. In unison they both went for the other’s clothing; Alex tore off Hunter’s sweatshirt, and Hunter opened Alex’s dress shirt with equal fervor. Hunter wrapped his arm around Alex’s back and lifted them both to their knees, where Alex then shoved at Hunter’s sweats, and Hunter worked Alex’s belt, button, and zipper open in record time. Pants and sweats were pushed to knees, where each man awkwardly worked the clothing off their bodies without breaking their kiss and somehow managed to kick off shoes and socks too.
Kneeling nude on the bed, Hunter trembled as Alex picked up his mangled hand. Alex openly looked upon Hunter’s damaged body, and his breath visibly caught. “I still think you’re beautiful.” As Alex spoke, he gently grazed his lips against the scar tissue marring Hunter’s imperfect hand.
Hunter didn’t find it such an internal battle tonight to keep his head up high. “I still can’t see what you do when you look at me, but it doesn’t send me into a tailspin anymore to let you see me and to know you believe it.”
Alex gave Hunter one of his wicked grins. “Good, because I’m going to want to look a lot” -- he scooted in until their fronts rode one another -- “and get a whole lot closer.” Alex captured Hunter’s mouth, slid his hands around Hunter’s waist and then down to cup his ass. Alex held them to each other and kissed Hunter with the slowest, easiest, exploring kiss. Lick and nip by lick and nip, he drove Hunter insane.
Every fine hair on Hunter’s body stood up and acted like a lightning rod, magnifying every little jolt of pleasure Alex gave him and increasing it a hundredfold. Soon Hunter couldn’t bear the wonderful sensations and started rubbing himself into Alex’s heat and hardness, and he threw himself into the kiss like a man possessed. He could not get enough of Alex’s taste, and he wanted to relearn the man everywhere.
Hunter broke away and began raining kisses down Alex’s neck to his shoulder and across his chest. Impatient, he shoved his hand between their bodies and wrapped his fingers around Alex’s granite-stiff, scorching dick. Meeting Alex’s gaze once again, he licked across the man’s lips and pulled hard on his long shaft. “I want your cock.” He took Alex’s mouth again and sucked on his tongue, all the while imagining it was the cum-slick head of Alex’s prick.
With a gasp, Alex pumped his dick into Hunter’s handjob. He nipped at Hunter’s lips, and desire made his eyes look like a forest. “I’ve had a hundred wet dreams about eating yours too.”
Without a word, their nostrils flared. Hunter fell onto his back. His head hit the pillow just as Alex swung around and scrambled on top of Hunter. Alex spread his thighs on either side of Hunter’s head and slowly fed his cock past Hunter’s parted lips. Inch by inch, burning heat consumed Hunter’s mouth. Fuck yes. He eagerly tongued the shaft taking over his mouth and moaned around the hot thickness.
Alex grunted and dropped a bead of jizz on Hunter’s tongue. He recovered quickly, though, and lowered his face into Hunter’s fur to lick all around, sending pulling lines of joy between Hunter’s belly and his balls. Alex drew Hunter’s legs up, spread them apart, and then rubbed two fingers over Hunter’s taint as he sucked Hunter’s cock all the way into his mouth.
Having Alex’s dick buried in Hunter’s mouth stifled his cry, but Hunter bucked his lower half off the bed in response and forced his tip down Alex’s throat. Alex took Hunter without gagging and even bobbed his head up and down Hunter’s shaft faster, pushing Hunter past his throat repeatedly.
Every millimeter of Hunter’s cock screamed its thank-you for Alex’s skill, but the taste buds and the nerve endings in Hunter’s mouth hungered for equal treatment. Alex did such amazing things to Hunter’s cock that fair play required every bit of his concentration. Hunter wanted the man’s cock living in his mouth all the time, but by the same token, he loved it when a guy fucked his face. He desperately wanted the hot slide of Alex’s dick pushing in and out of his mouth. Hunter dug his fingers into Alex’s buttocks, began guiding the rock of his hips, and positioned his parted lips to accept the brunt of each and every downward thrust. It didn’t take long for Alex to pick up the rhythm and for Hunter to moan his pleasure each time Alex filled his mouth with cock.
Hunter’s blood raced so fast and hot it made him dizzy, but he didn’t dare take a breather or slow down. He wanted Alex’s prick too much, and Jesus, the things Alex did to him in return flamed through his system with such heat Hunter thought his head would blow clean off. Alex sucked Hunter’s dick like a disciplined student auditioning for his black belt in the sport, and then threw in fondling Hunter’s sac and teasing his asshole for extra credit. Hunter did his damnedest to concentrate, but holy hell, Alex sucked his shaft with drags from root to tip, repeatedly pressed his finger against Hunter’s pucker, and Hunter had no choice but to come up for air.
Straining to see what Alex did to him, Hunter growled at their position. He wrapped his arms around Alex’s thighs, pressed his cheek into the man’s hip, and with every lick on his dick and poke against his bud, Hunter struggled to breathe. “Please.” His ring contracted, and his passage fluttered repeatedly, increasing his arousal tenfold. “Don’t go slow. Put your fingers in my ass.”
Alex immediately let Hunter’s cock slide from his mouth. Warm, grazing kisses brushed the inside of Hunter’s thighs, creating wonderful tingles through the whole area. Alex then pushed Hunter’s legs higher and wider apart, not stopping until cool air touched all along Hunter’s crack. A shiver rolled through Hunter, and anticipation had him crushing his fingers into Alex’s thighs.
With a whispered, “Get ready, baby,” from Alex -- just that flash of warning -- Alex plunged two long, elegant fingers into Hunter’s ass.
The fast, deep invasion ripped a hoarse shout out of Hunter, along with a rough plea for more. Alex pumped his fingers within Hunter’s chute a half-dozen times, sending every nerve ending along Hunter’s anal walls into a scrambling frenzy. Before Hunter could adjust and settle into Alex’s fingering, the man withdrew his digits, shoved his face into Hunter’s crease, and began flic
king his tongue with whip-fast speed over Hunter’s asshole. Each swipe of Alex’s tongue soothed the sting in Hunter’s stretched entrance, while making his channel squeeze for equal attention. As if Alex intuitively knew Hunter’s body’s needs, he slipped a digit back into Hunter’s tunnel with a twisting motion, while at the same time keeping up his decadent, intimate kiss.
His lips parted, gasping for cleansing air, Hunter held on to Alex’s haunches and started pushing his ass into the rimming and finger fucking like a begging whore, but he didn’t care. Hunter had denied himself sex and intimacy for such a long time, and even though much of what he’d originally created with Alex had been destructive, the contact had only whetted his desire for a deeper, rawer connection.
Alex eased a second digit back into Hunter’s ass, pushing deliciously at his walls, and Hunter moaned and clamped down on the penetration. Alex worked his fingers back and forth, slowly through the extra tightness Hunter’s anal muscles created, making Hunter’s thighs clench with every glide over his sweet spot. When Alex kept those two fingers buried and then teased his tongue all around Hunter’s rim, Hunter bit Alex’s hip to hold back his scream.
Within seconds Alex withdrew his fingers from Hunter’s body, untangled himself from Hunter’s hold, and knelt at his side. With eyes shining like emeralds, a mouth swollen, lush, and red from his activities, and a cock crimson, engorged, and rearing toward his stomach, Alex looked every inch a debauched beauty. “Your response is killing me.” His gaze locked on Hunter’s, Alex stroked his own cock from root to tip, wincing when a creamy pearl of precum pushed through his slit. “I want you, Hunt.” Alex ran his palm over Hunter’s stomach and across his chest, touching a tarnished body as if he couldn’t see or feel the scars. “Tell me it’s okay to have you.”
Jesus. His belly clenching with every good and sweet emotion, Hunter rolled over without hesitation and reached across the bed. “I have lube,” he said as he yanked at his nightstand drawer.
Alex laid his open hand on the center of Hunter’s spine but did not apply force. His voice suddenly scratchy, he said, “I want you on your stomach.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to the small of Hunter’s back and induced a shiver. “Is it okay to cover you from behind?”
Hunter’s heart rate spiked, and his stomach automatically did a loop-the-loop, but he looked over his shoulder and handed the lubricant to Alex anyway. “I trust you.” His chest banded as the truth of his statement registered inside him. “You can have me however you want.”
Alex sucked in an audible breath. “Sweet mother, baby.” He squeezed a dollop of lube onto his fingers. “You might not get six strokes before I come.”
Just as Alex moved his hand toward Hunter’s ass, Hunter grabbed his wrist. “I still have some condoms.” He hesitated a moment but then added, “If you want them.”
“I don’t,” Alex admitted, his focus trained on Hunter. He reversed Hunter’s hold on him and grazed his lips against the inside of Hunter’s wrist. “But if you need me to, I’ll wear one and still want this and love it just as much.”
Shaking his head, Hunter settled into the bedding and parted his legs. “I just want to feel you.” Nervousness at this position pushed extra adrenaline into Hunter’s blood and sent a rippling tingle all the way through him. At the same time, as Hunter watched Alex slick his erection up with lube, his prick pushed with excitement into the bedding, telling him he wanted this vulnerability and that everything would be all right. One last time, he found Alex’s gaze in the shadows. “I only want to feel your skin against mine.”
Alex covered Hunter right then and planted a gentle kiss to his cheek. “It’s going to be okay. Between us tonight” -- he pushed a hand between them and nudged with his cock until his tip kissed Hunter’s hole -- “we’re going to do more than fuck.” He ran his palms up Hunter’s arms, tangled their fingers on his good hand, and created one big entwined fist with the other. “I’ve never done it before” -- Alex’s mouth came to rest on Hunter’s temple -- “but I think I’ve been waiting my whole life to meet you so I can know what it feels like to make love.”
Hunter started to say me too, but Alex pushed his cock into Hunter’s ass right as Hunter said, “Me,” and the “too” became one long groan as he struggled to stretch and accept Alex into his body.
Seated halfway inside Hunter’s passage, Alex stilled. “Tell me when you’re ready.” Alex squeezed Hunter’s hands and kissed his temple. “I won’t move until you can relax and take me.”
“Just give me --” Hunter hissed. It felt like his rear cavity had sucked closed with a vacuum vise around Alex’s cock. “Give me a second. It’s not bad.” In fact, Hunter’s toes curled into the bedding. The sense of a too-big invasion in his channel made his balls swell and his cock throb against his belly. He took one of his hands back for a second to work a pillow under his hips. The moment his ass tilted up just that little bit, as if opening for business, Alex slid the rest of the way home.
Hunter choked as his chute rippled all around Alex’s cock. “Oh Jesus God, yeah. Move… You can move.” In response, Alex pulled all the way out and then forced his way back in with delicious slowness, and Hunter’s eyes almost rolled back in his head. He moaned with the penetration and sank into the bedding like butter. “That’s so good.”
With a grunt, Alex rocked his length within Hunter again. “Imagine it on my end.” He flexed his hips and pushed his way through Hunter’s squeezing tunnel again. “Good God, baby.” Alex clenched his fingers with bruising force around Hunter’s hands. “You have the tightest fucking ass.”
As natural as a sunrise, Hunter smiled into the pillow. “And you have the longest damn cock.” Seriously, he swore if the man pushed in any deeper, his cockhead would end up in Hunter’s belly. And Hunter loved it. His ass loved it. “And if you don’t use it right now to make me too sore to sit astride Hercules tomorrow, I’m going to scream.”
Alex nipped Hunter’s ear. “You say the sweetest things.” With another little bite, Alex began to move. He rocked his length into Hunter with a steady rhythm, clearly, deliberately gliding his penis over every nerve ending in Hunter’s passage, back and forth, the motion constantly acting as tinder to a match inside Hunter, sparking millions of tiny fires in Hunter’s ass. Alex did not rear up or release Hunter’s hand. Instead he kept his chest plastered against Hunter’s back and used only the lower half of his body to move inside Hunter and keep his ass primed and hungry for a faster, harder mating.
The weight and pressure Alex employed to gently hold Hunter down normally would have incited panic, but Hunter reminded himself this was Alex, and Alex was what made it okay. Beyond that, Alex’s warmth and scent constantly seeped into Hunter’s very being, tackling his other senses. Something on an organic level inside Hunter recognized Alex as his mate, thus making this restrictive position safe.
At that exact moment, Alex imprinted a smile into Hunter’s neck. “There you go,” he whispered against Hunter’s skin. “Now you’re really ready for me to fuck you raw.” Alex let go of Hunter’s hands. As he twisted his fingers into the sheets, he ordered Hunter, “Come up on your hands with me.”
The second Hunter straight-armed the mattress, Alex let go and ran his hand down the arched slope of Hunter’s bare back to his buttocks. He murmured roughly, “Holy fuck, Hunt. You are the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen,” and rammed his cock all the way into Hunter’s ass.
At the first full, deep, hard penetration, Hunter threw his head back and roared. Alex gave him no time to gather his scattered wits. He drove his fucking long dick straight into Hunter to the root again and again and again and plowed the hell out of Hunter’s ass. Hunter shook his head and gritted his teeth, barely holding on, yet instinctually angled his ass up even higher in an open invitation for Alex to go at him full force. Hunter had no mirrors in his bedroom, but Jesus, he would have to get a big one soon. He’d give just about anything right now to look up and watch Alex taking him from behind. Alex fuck
ed him with such drive the momentum shoved Hunter forward with each thrust, and soon Hunter had to jam his hand into the headboard to stabilize them or risk ramming his face into the wood. And all the while Alex handled Hunter vigorously, he whispered the dirtiest yet somehow most loving things in Hunter’s ear about Hunter’s hot ass and Alex’s owning it and cherishing it, and about Hunter himself, and Alex never letting him go.
Hunter’s chute burned with the pounding, but he welcomed the soreness he knew would come tomorrow. He turned his head and within the deep shadows somehow found Alex’s luminous gaze. “You feel so good.” His mouth gaped as Alex plugged his ass to the hilt again. “Christ…Christ…” Buried so fucking deep, Alex ground himself into Hunter with insane, crazy-good pressure. Hunter gasped and uttered, “I missed you so much. I wanted you every day we were apart.”
Alex jerked and stuttered to a stop. “Ohhh fuck, Hunt… Hunt…” A wildness, something near to fear, briefly washed over Alex’s stare. “Too fast.” He grabbed hold of Hunter’s shoulders and began thrusting his cock into Hunter with erratic speed. “I’m gonna come too fast.”
Hunter bared his teeth, and his chute immediately clamped down on Alex’s plunging shaft. “Do it.” His blood raced and rushed a heightened buzz through to every corner in his being. “Fucking do it.” In anticipation, Hunter’s cock thickened with sweet, welcoming pain. “I need to feel you come inside me again.” From over his shoulder, he locked in on Alex’s bright, pure gaze, and the unblinking intensity in Alex’s eyes ripped a confession out of Hunter. “I love you.” Everything inside Hunter hurt in the best way. “I never want it like this with anyone but you.”
Amid a full shudder rocking through Alex’s body, he swooped down on Hunter and latched their mouths together in a bruising, hard kiss. Just before he claimed Hunter’s mouth, Alex raggedly said, “I love you too.” With their breath and bodies one, Alex swelled within Hunter. Jesus, yes. A heartbeat later the first jet of Alex’s seed tagged Hunter’s ass. Hot spurts of cum seared Hunter’s passage, marking him, killing him with incredible, deep-seated joy. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Hunter’s balls pulled with unimaginable tightness to his body, but he willed himself to ride the wave of Alex’s release without coming. Alex deepened the kiss between them, almost as if searching for another way inside Hunter, even as he continued to saturate Hunter’s ass channel with endless amounts of hot ejaculate.