Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
A jax
Ajax set his jaw and locked the studio door, shutting himself inside. It had been three days since he’d led Finn to his room, and they’d spent every night in each other’s arms. He couldn’t keep his hands off Finn during the day, either, which meant he’d made no progress on “Smoke Moves.” Today, he was determined to work on it, no matter the temptation. The lyrics kept changing, but he had the music down. Slow beat, and a build on the second chorus that gave him goosebumps when he played it. So he knew he’d created something memorable. And even if it wasn’t to anyone else, he was still proud of it.
Once it was done, he’d play it for Finn first. After all, the song was about him. Inspired by him.
After a few hours, he found his attention wandering back to breakfast and the way Finn had backed him into the counter and devoured his mouth. This kind of chemistry was something he’d dreamed of finding and never thought he’d have.
Finn was a dream with his hands, and holy fuck , his mouth. All their encounters so far had moved fast and hot, hands and mouths sending them both to ecstasy before they even had time to reach for the lube. Tonight though, Ajax wanted that powerful man to fuck him into the mattress. Pound his brains out. They’d made plans to watch a movie, and he looked forward to that, too, because spending time with Finn was just as good as the sex. The bodyguard had started out so serious and professional, but there was a really delightful sense of humor starting to shine through.
Problem was, there were also these moments where something bleak passed over his face, and Ajax couldn’t help but worry it had to do with him.
Finn didn’t seem to regret getting together with Ajax, not if the way he touched him was anything to go by. But that fleeting expression did something to Ajax every time he caught it.
He’d just have to make sure he gave Finn something else to think about.
Ajax stared at the computer screen in front of him, realizing he’d get no more work done today. Anticipation of an evening with Finn had him jumping to his feet. He’d run on the treadmill and lift some weights for a while, then take a thorough shower. He couldn’t wait to feel Finn inside him.
Later that night, they settled on the couch to watch the movie. Ajax leaned back, resting his head on Finn’s chest and setting the bowl of popcorn on his lap. “Which movie did you pick?”
“I didn’t because I don’t know which kind you like.”
He glanced back. “I like most genres, but I really like comedies and oh, well, don’t laugh, but you know those domestic thrillers usually put out directly by channels like Lifetime? Sometimes… I binge those. The worse they are the more I enjoy them. Doctors stalking. Unhinged sisters-in-law. Killer teenaged assassins. All fodder for song ideas—if I didn’t care about the songs so much.” He laughed. “You?”
“Documentaries, but I’ve been known to enjoy thrillers. Depends on my mood but occasionally, I binge cheesy horror flicks.” A faint flush crept up Finn’s cheeks, which Ajax found adorable.
“Ooh, let’s do a horror thriller tonight.” He picked up the remote and started scrolling through the channels. “Here’s an oldie but goodie. Misery . Seen it?”
“The one about the insane fan? You’d think that subject would give you nightmares.”
“It did. But it’s so good, I still loved it. Since we’ve both seen it, we can feel free to get distracted.” He winked and settled back against Finn’s chest.
Finn wrapped his arms around Ajax’s chest, his thighs on either side of Ajax’s hips. It felt so good cuddled against him like this, he wanted to stay like this forever.
They shared the popcorn and made comments here and there, but about forty minutes into the movie, Finn started stroking his stomach. It started kind of soothing, then Ajax felt Finn’s lips in his hair. He turned and their mouths met in a clinging kiss that had his bare toes curling on the couch cushions. He set the half-empty bowl of popcorn on the coffee table then came back to kiss Finn again. He opened his mouth, Finn’s tongue sliding possessively inside. He reached behind him to slide his fingers along the shaved sides of Finn’s hair as they continued to make out—movie forgotten.
He finally pulled his lips away and forced himself to get up. “Lie down,” he said, voice husky with desire.
Finn scooted down until he was lying on his back on the couch and Ajax stretched out on top of him, going right back to his mouth. Finn ran his hands all over Ajax’s back, then down to squeeze his ass. He pushed his hips up as he pressed on Ajax’s cheeks, so Ajax started rocking his hips.
“Really want you to fuck me,” Ajax said, voice even more ragged than before. “I like everything we’ve done together, but I’m kind of dying for that after the last three days.”
“ I really want to fuck you. Come on, let’s take this to the bedroom.”
Ajax carefully scrambled off him and hurried down the hall, stripping off his clothes as he went. He glanced back to see Finn was just as impatient and nearly naked himself.
They were both bare when they got to Ajax’s bedroom.
Ajax ran his hands up Finn’s muscled arms. They were so thick and firm. He eyed the equally firm chest in front of him, covered in red hair. Everything about Finn was so fucking masculine, his raw sensuality earthy and tough. So different from the men he’d been with before. He just wanted to explore Finn’s buff body to his heart’s content. So he decided to do just that.
He shoved Finn, making the man fall back on the bed, and then came over him, placing his mouth on his shoulder first, then his neck. He moved down, tasting, kissing, burying his nose in the fur around one nipple. He explored his taut belly, skipped his groin—for now—then kissed his thighs. Just as he’d thought, they were fantastic bare. Meaty. He ran his hands up Finn’s thighs and eyed his cock surrounded by more red hair. It was gorgeous, flushed, and already damp at the tip.
He leaned down and licked it from base to tip, glancing up to see Finn’s mouth fall open as he watched him. He took the head in his mouth and sucked, moaning at the salty flavor as he took him deeper.
So fucking good.
He used his hand at the base, suctioning and running his tongue all around it. Finn sank his fingers into Ajax’s hair just when Ajax cupped his balls and rolled them.
“Good as this is, I really want to fuck you,” Finn said between panting breaths.
Ajax gave his cock one last suck before coming up to run his hands up his stomach and chest as he straddled him. “How about like this?”
“Any and all ways, Ajax.”
Ajax had left condoms and lube on the bedside table, and he reached for them, dropping the condom on the bed but hanging onto the lube. “Want me to get me ready?”
“Hell no, I want to do it. It’s part of the fun, and I want to feel you inside.” Finn took the lube and coated his fingers. “Lift up, beautiful.”
Ajax came up to his knees and reached out to grab two of the slats in the headboard. He watched Finn’s face as the jinn started spreading lube around his hole. Finn’s eyes were at half-mast watching him. It stole Ajax’s breath. His thick fingers, slippery and warm, circled Ajax’s entrance before he dipped the tip of one inside.
Ajax sucked in a breath, letting go of the headboard to wrap his hand around his cock. Finn watched, gaze scorching. He stroked slowly, twisting his fist at the head then going to his base and tightening his fingers.
“That’s so hot,” Finn breathed as he slipped his finger deeper. He moved it in and out before adding a second, gaze still glued to Ajax stroking his dick. Ajax moaned at the delicious stretch, still keeping his hand moving slowly. He didn’t want to get close to coming, and just the sight of the big man so enraptured had every part of him burning.
Finn crooked his fingers, brushing the tips over Ajax’s prostate, and he gasped at the sharp rush of pleasure, then moaned.
“That’s it,” Finn murmured as he did it again. “You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. And so hot inside. So silky. Can’t wait to put my cock inside you.” He pushed three fingers inside him.
Ajax cried out, let go of his dick and braced that hand on Finn’s chest because he had to rock back on those fingers.
“Condom, where’s the damn condom?” Finn rasped out. Ajax plucked the condom off the bed, and Finn dragged his fingers out and snatched it from his hand. He had it ripped open and rolled onto his cock fast before his hands went to Ajax’s hips. “Take me inside you.”
Ajax lined him up and started to sink down onto him. There was the usual sting and first uncomfortable fullness, but he still liked that part. He kept lowering until Finn was fully inside him. He opened his eyes just to see Finn with his head back, mouth open and eyes shut tight. His fingers gripped Ajax’s hips so tight there’d be bruises, but Ajax didn’t care. He wanted this man’s marks. Fuck, he wanted everything from him.
Finn opened his eyes, looking up at Ajax, so Ajax started to move. Finn moaned as he started thrusting up, the heat in his gaze burning holes in Ajax.
The deep slide of Finn inside Ajax’s body felt unreal. Pleasure like he’d never felt washed through him, and it was only amped up by seeing the pleasure Finn was feeling, too.
Finn’s cock kept brushing over his prostate. Ajax shivered and groaned, picking up the pace of his hips. Finn matched him, the two of them moving together in a rhythm that blew his mind.
Stroking his hand up Ajax’s chest, Finn pinched his nipple, causing Ajax to cry out. He loved watching Finn but couldn’t keep his eyes open as more and more pleasure just took him over. He felt it in every part of his body, and he tightened his thighs and set to really riding Finn.
“Shit. Fuck.” Finn started to make a sexy grunting sound in between curses.
Ajax curled his fingers in the hair on Finn’s chest but quickly let go when he clued in that he was tugging too hard. Though Finn seemed to be into it, growling and gripping his hips harder as he kept thrusting up.
Just as Ajax thought he’d hit the heights, Finn suddenly sat up and flipped Ajax onto his back, then thrust back inside him. Ajax’s eyes rolled back into his head.
So good. So damn good.
Finn rutted hard into him, propped up on his hands, fierce gaze pinned on Ajax’s face. He was nearly snarling, almost feral. Hottest fucking thing Ajax had ever seen. He’d never been on the receiving end of this kind of passion, and it was amazing. Life-changing.
He had his hands on Finn’s belly, but he brought his legs up higher, slipping his arms behind his knees and opening himself up further.
“Ajax,” Finn breathed before doing that sexy growly grunting noise again. He was hammering inside Ajax, but he began to slow, turning everything from powerful to sensual. Romantic.
Ajax felt his orgasm building hard and fast, so he reached between them to stroke himself. Finn dipping down to kiss him sent him over the edge. He crashed, a shout ripping from his throat as he shot so hard, it hit him in the chin. Finn immediately sucked that spot, moaning his own pleasure as his entire body froze. His yell of completion was just as loud as Ajax’s had been. And his orgasm seemed to go on as long, too. Ajax was still shuddering.
When Finn collapsed onto him, Ajax released his legs and Finn’s dick slid out of him. He was going to be seriously sore tomorrow, and he didn’t care at all. No, all he could do was hold Finn close and marvel over experiencing the kind of sex dreams were made of.
Finn nuzzled his neck, then lifted just enough to press their mouths together in a sweet, gentle kiss that felt intimate. Full of promise.
And in that moment, Ajax knew he’d fallen hard for his bodyguard.