Chapter Four

“If we don’t the sun will be rising,” Jude said, his heart rate picking up and his cock tingling.

“Don’t wish our night here away,” Neo said, running his palm down Jude’s arm then taking his hand. “It’s a perfect moment.”

“Wouldn’t have put you down as a romantic,” Jude said, allowing Neo to lead him into the house.

“Never judge a book by its cover.”

“I’m afraid I do, all the time.” They walked past the sofa, and a tall dresser full of photographs in silver frames.

“This your family?” Jude asked, nodding at the cabinet. As he’d spoken, he wondered why he’d said it. The people, men, women and children, in the pictures were all black.

Neo glanced at the images. “Er, no, just friends.”

“Oh, I see,” Jude said. “Must be good friends.”

“They are.” He tugged Jude a little faster.

They entered a bedroom. A beautiful big room decorated white and with floaty net curtains billowing in the breeze. It smelled faintly of soap and when Jude glanced to the right he saw an en suite, presumably the one Neo had showered in.

“You need a towel?” Neo asked, releasing Jude.

“Nah, I’m nearly dry now.”

Neo grinned, grabbed one for himself and rubbed his hair. It was much thicker and longer than Jude’s and as he scraped it dry, he flashed the thick dark hair that sat in his underarm.

Jude licked his lips. The time for flirting and swimming was up. They had to get down to the hot and sweaty business now.

Neo obviously felt the same. He tossed the towel to the floor and scooped Jude up tight. He kissed him, hard and hungrily as he roamed his hands over Jude’s body.

Jude was happy to hang on to his wide shoulders and be kissed into oblivion. There was something about being surrounded by, held by, a man almost twice his size that turned him on.

“I won’t hurt you,” Neo said, kissing Jude’s ear. His breath was hot and fast. “But I will make you come so long and hard you’ll forget your own name.”

“Start making me forget,” Jude said, slotting his fingers into Neo’s damp hair.

Neo pressed forward and their cocks came into alignment, the shafts rubbing up against each other. The combination of heat with chilled, damp skin was incredibly sexy.

Jude moaned and pulled Neo closer.

Neo groaned and his chest hair scraped on Jude’s chest.

“You gonna bend over for me, sweet boy?” Neo asked against his lips.

“If that’s what you want.”

“More than I’ve ever wanted anything.” Jude smiled.

“Then that’s what you should have.” He went to turn, to face the dresser, but found himself lifted and placed on the bed on all fours, his feet and the lower half of his shins hanging off the edge.

“Like this,” Neo said. “Like this...for me.”

“Yes...” Jude fisted the sheet and dropped his head. Damn it, a bit of brute strength and tough handling had always turned him on. His cock was rigid against his belly, a drip of moisture sat in the slit. He was pretty sure it was pre-cum and not seawater. He couldn’t remember when he’d last been so desperate for it—for penetration, for stimulation, for fucking.

Neo placed his hand at the small of Jude’s back. “You gonna keep still?”

“Yes, just fuck me.” He moved his ass from side to side.

“I said keep still.” A sharp, hard spank thwacked down.

“Ow!” Jude jerked forward, but not far. Neo had hold of him. “You said you wouldn’t hurt me.”

“I won’t. But I wanted to see my paw print on you. It’s sexy.”

“Yeah well, keep your paws to yourself.”

“Really?” He ran his hand over Jude’s buttocks as if soothing away the sting. “You mean you don’t want me touching you here?”

Jude groaned and his asshole clenched.

Neo chuckled. “I’ll take that as a yes then.”

“Yes...yes...” Jude curled his toes as Neo ran his fingers down the cleft of his ass.

Neo settled his fingertips at his asshole and hovered there.

“Please.” Jude moaned.

“Impatient little thing, aren’t you?” Neo said.

“I want you so badly.”

“And you’re going to get me.” Neo kissed his buttock, then traced his lips where his fingers had trailed. When he reached Jude’s ass, he replaced his fingers with his tongue.

Giddiness washed over Jude. The sensation of a tongue on his anus was almost enough to make him erupt.

Neo was gentle but firm, kissing, licking, fondling his balls.

“I...I’ll come...” Jude gasped. “Too soon.”

“No, you won’t.” Neo clasped his hand over the slapped section on Jude’s buttocks and squeezed. “I’ve got a feeling your stamina is pretty good.”

“Until a hot guy rims me.” Neo gave a huff of humor.

“I’m glad you think I’m hot.”

“You know I do.”

Neo slipped into Jude’s ass, just one finger, but knuckle deep.

“Mmm...” Jude let his head hang and locked his elbows.

Neo rubbed over his prostate.

“Ah, fuck,” Jude said, arching his spine. His cock was throbbing, his pulse beating to a wild tempo in his ears. “I warned you. I’ll come if you keep pulling tricks like that.”

“They’re not tricks. I’m getting you ready for me, and you’re gonna have to loosen up.”

“I will... Got some lube?” Jude knew that Neo was right. He needed preparing if he was going to take his big cock.

“Yep. Stay there.” Neo moved away, but was back in a moment.

He quickly entered Jude with two cool, slippery fingers, scissoring them when he hit full depth.

Jude allowed his lust to fill his thoughts. This was going to happen, and soon. He wanted to come. Long and hard and forget his name. He wanted Neo’s thick cock ramming into him.

Neo leaned over and kissed his shoulder as he worked Jude’s ass. His body heat blasted onto Jude’s back and his lips spread bliss over his skin.

“You ready?” Neo asked after a minute.

“Yes, yes, more than ready.”

“Thank fuck for that, because I’m going to explode if I don’t fuck you soon.” He withdrew and set the tip of his wide cock at Jude’s hole. He wrapped his hands around Jude’s hips and held him.

“Take me,” Neo said. “Bear down, take me.”

Jude pushed against Neo’s cock and his sphincter parted. He adored this bit of fucking, of being opened, entered, stretched. The sensation was sublime, total surrender and trust, plus all the expectation of what was to come.

Neo pushed in farther, his glans smoothing in.

Jude groaned and let the air huff from his lungs. Neo held him tight and just where he wanted. That was good, because it meant Jude only had to concentrate on being filled, stuffed full of cock.

Neo set about a firm, steady ride to full depth. Taking what he needed, filling him, making him full. “Oh, fuck...you feel amazing. You’re so tight, you’re gonna rip my damn cock off.”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

Neo chuckled, a strange strangled sound, then shoved in, faster, hard, until his balls pressed up against Jude.

Jude let out a yell that was part pleasure, part shock. Fuck. He was so full, so invaded. It was incredible.

He squeezed his eyes shut as Neo pulled half way out then shunted back in, his belly slapping up against Jude’s ass cheeks. “Yeah, like that. I can take it. Fuck me.”

Neo did. Hard, fast. Raw power and passion coming off him in waves as he slammed in and out of Jude.

Jude hung on to the bed with his hands wrapped in the sheet, and by curling his feet over the end. It was clear Neo was lost to everything but satisfaction, lust, desire, the ultimate release. On and on he pounded, building them both up.

Soon Jude’s orgasm was there. His balls were tight, almost to the point of pain, and his cock thwacked up against his belly. “I’m coming...I’m coming...” he gasped between lunges.

“Come, come now, with me.”

“Argh...yes...” Jude came. An intense blast of release shot from his prostate to his cock and his balls. A burning heat of blistering pleasure burst from his cocktip onto the bed sheets. “Ahh...” he wailed. “Fucking awesome...more...”

Neo gave it, picking up the pace and the depth even though Jude didn’t think he could go any faster or deeper. He then howled, a wild, primitive sound that resonated to Jude’s heart and soul. It was almost eerie, the way he’d succumbed to his pleasure, letting it own him.

Jude’s release still dragged cum from his balls. His belly was tense. It was hard to breathe and his heart felt as though it would burst right out of his chest. His orgasm spread over his skin, creating goosebumps and delicious tingles.

His asshole was contracting and relaxing around Neo’s cock.

“Ah, so fucking hot.” Neo gripped Jude’s shoulders and pulled him back even harder onto him.

Jude groaned and would have fallen to the bed had Neo not had such a tight hold of him.

“So...fucking...good.” Neo punctuated each word with three final thrusts. He then withdrew, released Jude and flopped onto his back on the bed.

Jude allowed his arms to give way and landed hard, his cheek hitting the sheet. He stared at Neo. “You fuck like a wild animal.”

“Maybe I am one.” Neo laughed and swatted Jude’s ass again. “And you loved it.”

“Yeah...I’m not going to deny that.” No way. It was the best fuck he’d had in a long time. Thank goodness he’d taken the risk and jumped on the back of Neo’s bike. It had been a risk that had paid off big time.

“We’ll eat soon,” Neo said. “There’s stuff in the fridge.”

“Yeah, okay. Feeling pretty satisfied right about now, though.”

“I’m glad to hear it, but you need food.”

“Ah, I’m okay.”

Neo propped onto his elbow and looked at him. “We’ll eat. It’s important.”

“Whatever.”

He leaned over and pressed a kiss to Jude’s cheek. “I’ll cook for you. It’s top-notch grub in there.”

“Beats pizza.” “Of course.” Jude sighed, a low outlet of breath that left him feeling more content than he had in a long time.

After ten minutes of dozing, he was aware of Neo moving around. He pushed up the bed and made himself more comfortable with his head on the pillows. The scents coming from the kitchen were divine—garlic and ginger, onions and herbs.

He wondered what Neo was cooking.

He stood, naked, and stretched his arms over his head. After using the bathroom and finding his boxers, pants and shirt he wandered into the kitchen.

Neo had only pulled on boxers, which made him sexier—big and macho and stirring a pan, nearly naked.

The doors were still open, the sounds of the ocean rolling in.

“You keep it like this all night?” Jude asked, gesturing to the outside world.

Neo shrugged. “Do you want me to?”

“Not bothered.” He paused. “You don’t worry about intruders?”

Neo set his intense gaze on him. “No. I don’t.”

Jude raised his eyebrows. Neo was a tough guy, likely more than capable of looking after himself, but still.

Neo shrugged. “I’d know someone was there long before they knew where I was.”

“Oh, okay.” Really?

“You want another beer?”

“Yeah, go on, then.”

“Help yourself.”

Jude went to the fridge and pulled it open. Several packs of tofu stared up at him and some weird green sludge in a jar. “You into serious healthy eating, my body is a temple and all that?”

“Ha, my body is many things, but not a temple.”

Jude clenched his ass. His butthole was a little tender. He could testify to the fact Neo’s body was many things, as well as a perfect fucking machine.

He pulled out a beer, popped the lid then sat on the barstool.

Within minutes, Neo had set a pasta and chicken meal before him. “This looks good.”

“Just rustled up,” he said, sitting and forking in a big mouthful.

He ate like a man refueling as opposed to savoring, as though if he didn’t, someone else might eat it.

Jude blew on a forkful of pasta then popped it into his mouth. When he’d swallowed, he said, “You can cook.”

“I try.”

“I’m impressed.”

“There’s no point in doing something if you’re not going to do it properly.”

“And that includes fucking?”

Neo gazed at Jude. “That definitely includes fucking.”

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