Chapter 8 #2
I wonder who else has been impressed by this trick.
At that moment he didn’t really care. There was one thing on his mind. They smashed together, Jonas’ hands roaming over every part of Adam’s body within reach. He kissed Adam passionately, picking up from where they’d left off downstairs.
Jonas tugged at Adam’s shirt.
They separated. But only to get their clothes off. Jonas didn’t even leave his underwear on. So strong was the craving for total skin-on-skin contact with Adam.
It appeared that the feeling was mutual. His first glance of Adam’s cock hard and proud didn’t disappoint.
They fell back onto the bed, Adam on top of Jonas, who wrapped his legs around Adam’s hips. Adam’s cock rubbed against Jonas’ hole. He clawed at Adam’s back as they kissed.
In one motion, Jonas rolled them over so he straddled Adam. Now was his time to explore this incredible body he’d been fantasising over.
Jonas sat up, his hands on Adam’s solid stomach before shifting back down Adam’s body. He exposed the magnificent cock that Jonas’ mouth was watering for.
After glancing into Adam’s eyes, Jonas leant forward. He slid his lips down the shaft. The salty taste of precum dancing on his tongue. Adam’s body tensed. Jonas loved that sense of power over another human. Adam’s pleasure rested in Jonas’ hands.
When he reached the bottom, he came straight back up. Adam gasped as Jonas plunged down again. He had no time for finesse or teasing. He wanted to do everything with Adam.
As he bobbed his head up and down, he cradled Adam’s full balls in his hand.
Then Adam gently lifted Jonas’ head.
“We’ll be heading for an early finish if you carry on like that.”
“Worried about your recovery time?” Jonas replied, licking his lips.
Adam grinned. “Not in the slightest.”
He pulled Jonas back down to him. They pressed their lips together. The feel of Adam’s body beneath him was everything he’d hoped it would be. Adam’s strong arms wrapped around him gave instant comfort.
“I want to fuck you,” Adam whispered.
Jonas was a versatile lover, which meant he denied himself nothing and as far as Adam Williams went, that policy still stood.
“Do you have condoms?” he asked.
Adam got off the bed and crossed into the dressing room.
Bit odd to keep them in there. Maybe he isn’t the player I had him down as.
Jonas stretched on the bed. The anticipation was killing him.
Adam returned. His cock standing proud and already sheathed.
“You really do mean business,” Jonas said.
Crawling onto the bed, Adam settled himself between Jonas’ legs.
“Oh I really do.”
Adam reached down. His fingertip rubbing against Jonas’ hole. Jonas spread his legs wider. Giving Adam as much access as he needed.
“Fuck you’re so hot,” Adam murmured.
In answer, Jonas raised himself so his ass was fully exposed.
“Wow,” Adam said.
Adam squirted lube onto his fingers and slid in and out of Jonas. Every time Adam’s thick finger pushed inside him, Jonas let out a moan.
“That okay?” Adam whispered.
“I need more.”
Adam obliged. He gently got Jonas ready for him. First one finger, then another. Stretching him. Some men didn’t bother with all that. They thought they could start fucking right away. Of course there was a time and a place for that too.
“Fuck me,” Jonas said.
“You ready?”
Jonas nodded. He’d been fucked many times before. However the girth of Adam’s dick was a concern. It was the thickest piece of meat Jonas had ever seen.
He bit his lip. Nothing would stop him having this moment.
Adam slicked his cock with more lube. He shuffled into position and pressed the head against Jonas’ ass. Every fibre in Jonas’ being was yearning for this.
They locked eyes. Jonas could drown in that gaze.
This was a moment they’d never come back from. No matter what happened next, their lives would be changed.
Slowly, Adam claimed access to Jonas’ body. Something he willing gave. As expected, the width of Adam’s cock made Jonas panic that he wouldn’t be able to take it. He gripped his own thighs, determined.
Inch by wonderful inch Adam filled Jonas. He began to fuck him. No letting him get used to it. Not that Jonas needed that now. His body was enveloping Adam’s hard dick perfectly.
Adam was being tender with his strokes. Whilst Jonas appreciated that, he wanted to be fucked.
“Don’t hold back,” he whispered.
“Sure?”
“Positive.”
Adam lay his body on top of Jonas, pinning his legs by his ears. They kissed. Jonas gripping Adam’s shoulders.
To be kissed and fucked by this man was everything he’d dreamt of. Adam moved back, their faces so close his breath tickled Jonas.
“Get on your hands and knees.”
Jonas nodded.
They detached from each other. Jonas’ body missing Adam. He scrambled into position and Adam soon slid inside once more.
“Fuck that’s good,” Jonas said. “Come in me.”
Adam gripped Jonas’ hips and thrust into him. Once, twice, three times. Jonas lost count after that as he buried his face in the pillow. His nerve endings sending waves of pleasure through his body as Adam sought his own release.
Jonas reached under him and pulled at his own cock. He needed to come as soon as Adam did. The moment didn’t take too long.
“Oh fuck,” Adam stammered. “I’m going to…”
He let out a yell. Jonas was seconds behind him. The orgasm hit him like a truck and he fell forward. His whole system overwhelmed with pleasure.
Adam lay on top of him, panting.
“That was incredible,” Adam said.
He carefully withdrew and hopped off the bed. Jonas watched him take the condom off and throw it in the bin.
Ever the considerate lover, Adam ducked into the en suite and came back with a towel. He gently cleaned Jonas before helping him over.
“You okay?” Adam asked.
“Are you kidding?” Jonas replied. He was totally spent.
After Adam had finished with the towel, he threw it on the floor and lay next to Jonas. Perspiration still mingling in the hairs on his chest.
“What a stupid move that was,” Adam said.
“Always the best kind.”
“I’m being serious,” Adam said.
Jonas sat bolt upright. “Are you saying you regret it?”
His heartbeat had been slowing after the orgasm. Now it was right back up.
“Of course I’m not saying that,” Adam replied, placing his hand on Jonas’ leg. “I don’t want you to think you’re in a difficult position.”
The rage burnt white-hot inside Jonas.
“Do you think I could have done all we’ve just done because I was in a difficult position? Fucking hell, Adam.”
To his credit, Adam looked embarrassed.
“Ignore me. I’m talking shit. I’ve never been with anyone from our world before.”
“And you think I have?”
Jonas could understand where Adam was coming from. Unfortunately, he hadn’t picked a very good time to have this discussion. Suddenly Jonas felt naked and vulnerable.
He leapt off the bed and grabbed his underwear.
“Don’t go,” Adam said.
“I think it’s for the best.”
Adam joined Jonas in the middle of the room and wrapped his arms around him. Jonas allowed himself to be drawn into a hug. His face nestling against Adam’s chest. The hairs tickling his nose.
It was a place he’d hoped to spend most the night.
“I’m crap at communicating,” Adam said. “I’d like to get to know you more but it will have to be secret.”
Jonas looked up at him. Adam was way taller. It was one of the attractions. He made Jonas feel protected. Although not quite at that moment.
“Are you sure you’re not hedging your bets in case another woman comes along? Or even Jen returns to stake her claim?”
Adam ran his hand through Jonas’ hair. “Of course not. I want to give us the best chance possible.”
“Us?”
“Yes you twat. Us.”
The indecision was killing Jonas. He desperately wanted to believe Adam. Yet he’d seen footballers in action many times.
Then he stared into Adam’s deep blue eyes and he was gone. Whether he accepted that fact today or in a few weeks’ time, it wouldn’t change.