Chapter 3
CHAPTER 3
Aaron can’t remember when he had been so happy to see the sight of his massive two-story house. It had been in horrible shape when he bought it for a steal a little over ten years ago. It took him six months when he could spare time to make it liveable enough that he could stay in it without it being a health code violation. There was very little work that still needed to be done. He was proud of what he had accomplished.
Looking at his companion, he saw the look of awe on his face. It had taken him several months to repair or completely replace areas of the exterior to get it to what he felt was good-looking. With a smile, he jerked his head toward the house. “Ready to come in?” Duncan’s eyes met his slight nerves, seeming to cloud them before they were replaced with a warmth that matched his own smile. “Yeah, that would be great.”
Luckily the rain, while still steady, was no longer pouring buckets worth at a time. They made it to the gorgeous wide, covered porch without getting too wet. They were quickly enveloped in the warmth of the heat he had left on. The entrance gave way to an open floor plan. The living room was done in warm browns and creams. The oversized furniture fit neatly without looking clunky. The kitchen was just beyond the other side of the area, but Duncan was quickly distracted by a soft kiss and hands on the blanket wrapped around his waist. His shirt quickly joined the growing pile of dirty fabric.
“Let’s go ahead and use the shower down here. That way I don’t track a ton of mud through the house.” Duncan nodded his agreement, completely focused on the now gloriously naked man in front of him. Aaron was stunning even with the mud still stuck in places. His dark black hair was sticking up in areas in odd directions from fingers being run through it. His face was narrow with a strong jaw and cleft chin decorated with a neatly trimmed not quite beard. His cinnamon-brown eyes were sharp, taking in everything around him. His body was stunning now that he could see it clearly in the light and not hidden in the shadows of a blanket in the back of his car. Aaron’s chest was broad with a few tattoos. It was bookended by wide shoulders that led to massive muscular arms. Olive skin pulled deliciously over thick muscles from head to toe. His powerful looking legs had Duncan thinking about them wrapped around him as he fucked the other man. The main distraction was the proud cock standing at attention. His mouth watered just looking at it.
Jerking his eyes back up to meet the other man’s he only saw amusement. Licking suddenly dry lips, Duncan motioned as he said, “Lead the way.”
The warmth of the shower head with fantastic water pressure, did wonders to chase away the last of the chill. Pouring some shampoo into his hand, Duncan reached up to start working it into Aaron’s freshly rinsed hair. The taller man jumped slightly at the sensation before leaning back into the touch. Duncan grinned as he continued to work the locks as they were rinsed then repeated the action with conditioner. Aaron motioned for him to turn so he could return the favor. Once the suds ended, the officer grabbed a wash rag and soap and followed the path to chase away any stray mud.
Once he was cleaned Duncan had a mischievous thought. Following suit on cleaning his companion’s body, he took care of the injuries on his arms and one on his back that he hadn’t seen before. Dragging the fabric over the massive torso where he teased nipples to tighten, getting a gasp and deep breath for his effort. He quickly moved on to the legs, getting down on his knees as he did. Luckily there wasn’t too much in the way of mud still, making the cleaning there quick.
Looking back up at the long length of a beautiful body he grinned. “Just one more spot to clean. I have to be very thorough.” Gripping the kneeling man’s head, Aaron quickly buried his fingers in Duncan’s hair as he mouthed around the base, tongue coming out to kitten lick before disappearing. Aaron groaned, getting a huge grin in return. Duncan licked a stripe along the length, lapping at the head a moment before taking it into his mouth. Making sure his eyes met the other man's, he hummed. “Fuck, Duncan.” Humming again, he took more into his mouth. Aaron’s hips bucked as his hands tightened. Duncan moaned around the length in his mouth as he swirled his tongue. He set a fast pace, hollowing his cheeks.
Fighting to keep his hips still, Aaron groaned loudly. He was still worked up from earlier, not to mention the few times when he had reached across the car to teasingly stroke the other man over and under the blanket. Duncan had panted and shifted beautifully. Biting his lip, Aaron fought the stirring as long as he could, until Duncan picked up speed. Tapping the kneeling man to warn him he was about to come, Duncan sucked even harder. He came with a shout.
Duncan continued sucking softly for a few more seconds before releasing him. Settling back on his heels, he swallowed before grinning up at Aaron. “Nice and clean.”
Aaron snorted as he fought to get his breathing under control. Leaning down he pulled Duncan to his feet and into a deep kiss, chasing the taste of himself. Pulling back, he turned off the now cooling water. Grabbing two towels, he wrapped one around his waist before starting to dry the other man. Reaching the angry-looking cock, he teasingly dragged the material down the length getting a gasp in response. Hands on his wrist, not to stop but to get his attention, drew his eyes to bright blue. “I’m not going to last long, Aaron.” Grinning, he dropped the fabric after a few more strokes, replacing it with his bare hand, he replied. “I’m counting on it.” The strokes were firm with a twist thrown in every now and then. Coming to the end of the cock he flicked his nail in the slit, getting a surprised shout as Duncan came coating the towel secured to his waist.
Supporting the other man as he caught his breath, Aaron commented. “You know, seeing your cum all over my towel is fucking hot. I almost wish it was all over me.” Duncan groaned as he leaned more of his weight onto the bigger man. “You have to give me a breather before saying things like that.” A husky chuckle was his answer.
Moments passed then Aaron removed the soiled towel, tossing it in the hamper before replacing it with another. Duncan caught the one for him up from the floor and after a thorough run through his hair, followed Aaron’s example. “Let’s take this to my bedroom. I think both of us could use a soft surface to continue.” Reach out he caught the other man’s hand, pulling gently to lead the way.
The master bedroom was as nicely decorated as the rest of the house Duncan had gotten to see. This time it was in shades of grey and brown. The continued tug on his hand by Aaron led him to sitting on the edge of the massive king-sized bed. “Are you sure you are okay with penetration? Consent is important to me. If you just want blow jobs, jerking off, and kissing, then that is fine with me.”
Warmth filled him, causing a slight flush to spread across his face and down his chest. “I would like penetration. I love the taste of your cock, but I would love to feel it splitting me open.” Aaron bumped their foreheads together as he groaned. “Lose the towel then and move further up.” Duncan grinned as he untucked the material and scooted back from the side, the fabric sliding away from his body as he did. Aaron gathered the abandoned garments along with his own and dropped them on the floor to be used later.
Aaron stood staring at him for longer than he felt he should, so Duncan stretched, spreading his legs as he did. He watched through half-closed eyes and Aaron’s eyes darkened while taking in the invitation as he reached down to dig the bottle of lube from his nightstand. Dropping it on the bed, the dark-haired man climbed onto the bed to sit at Duncan’s knee. “You’re beautiful.” He muttered in awe as Aaron wrapped his fingers around the knee closest to him and lifted. Duncan set his feet flat on the mattress and slowly released the breath he had been holding as Aaron used the grip on his knee to spread his legs apart.
“If at any time you change your mind, say ‘Red’ or tap me where you can reach twice.” Duncan nodded as he said. “I’m sure of you, Aaron, but thank you all the same.” The heated look he got for his answer. “You said you’ve used toys. What kind?” Duncan shifted from the intense stare he was on the receiving end of. “Mostly dildos. I can take a couple of fingers, personally I like to just open myself up on a decent-sized toy. I have to really be in the mood to wait to be worked slowly with my fingers.I don’t mind fingering to play or get off, but not to get ready for a cock.”
Aaron breathed deeply at the shot of lust that sent through him. Sliding a hand down the inside of a tense thigh, he asked for clarification, “So you’re saying you want me to just start pushing in? No prep?” Licking his lips in anticipation, Duncan rasped out as he stretched his arms up to wrap his fingers around the top edge of the mattress. “That’s exactly what I’m saying.” Aaron’s hand tightened in reflex where they were gripping Duncan’s hips, then his thighs. The feeling of the pressure was fantastic and Duncan’s breath stuttered as his soon to be lover spread his legs completely apart. Having never been in this position with a man, he felt exposed; almost vulnerable but it was exciting too. Fingers moving gently over his balls on their journey had him brushing off the thoughts and returning all attention to the moment.
Aaron loved mapping this willing body with his hands and fingers. While there were so many muscles, the skin was completely smooth. A thought occurred to him and out of curiosity, asked. “Do you wax?” Duncan stared down at him from his position further up the bed, brow starting to furrow. “Yes, I have for a few years now.” Making sure to catch his eyes, he stated “I find it incredibly hot. It’s a personal choice.” Grabbing the lube he went on, “I’m not aware of your sex drive, I can get hard pretty often and cum almost as often. If at any time you need to tap out, let me know.” At the nod of agreement and “I’ve got a pretty high libido too, but I will tell you.”
The clicking of the lube cap had Duncan humming softly. He watched eagerly as Aaron spread it over his cock before slicking up two fingers. “I know you said no finger prep, but I am still going to push in some lube for comfort.” Duncan smiled softly in understanding before it was replaced with excitement as those thick fingers rubbed the substance over the rim of his asshole before they were pushed in. Keeping to his word, Aaron quickly removed his digits without attempting to stretch him. Shifting to a better position between the other man’s legs, Aaron adjusted his cock and began pressing the broad head against the waiting hole, then slowly inside. Keeping an eye on his progress he tried not to glance too much at Duncan’s face to check for any change in expression. He wanted to believe the man would tell him if he needed to stop, but as they had not been intimate before today, he kept glancing.
The burn was a slight, almost nonexistent feeling, but welcome all the same. Duncan shuddered as Aaron leaded forward to place both hands on his chest, holding him to the bed. Giving up control like this, being able to put that trust in his partner, and seeing this example of effortless strength was such a turn-on. His cock jerked, leaking a bit as it smacked against his abdomen leaving a smear behind. “If you need me to move off of you, just tap or use your word.” “Okay.” was the only reply and all he needed to hear.
Aaron started to rock slowly into the hole, sliding deeper with each thrust. Duncan’s grip tightened on the mattress at the intense sensation. The care he was being shown made his eyes burn slightly, causing him to close his eyes for a moment. Aaron paused. “Are you okay, Duncan? Do I need to stop?” Eyes flying open, his met worried brown eyes. “No, no, I’m good. You’re just being very caring and I’m not really used to it.” Aaron stared a moment longer, not seeing any change. When Duncan clenched around him, he slid one hand down from his chest and cupped his hip. Sliding in completely, he tightened his hold slightly.
Pulling out, he grinned down at his eager bed partner and snapped his hips forward bottoming out in a hard thrust. Duncan shouted and clenched before wiggling his hips a bit. “Fuck that felt great.” That set the pace. Duncan groaned as the sensation started to overwhelm him several moments later. Aaron had picked up his speed a bit more, the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. His orgasm raced out of nowhere, having him shoot his load as he squeezed tightly around the cock plowing him. Aaron only moaned at the pressure, needing a few more strokes before he too found his release with a shout.
Panting, Aaron slid to the side so he landed beside him on the bed, grinning over, he rasped out, “That was fantastic, but I’m a bit worn out from today. Give me a bit and we can try going again.” Duncan smiled before pushing himself up to press a soft kiss to his mouth. Leaning down, Aaron grabbed a towel from earlier, still a bit damp from the shower, and started to clean them up. Once he had tossed it toward the hamper in the corner, he stretched out beside his companion and then paused in the middle of situating. “You don’t mind cuddling do you?” Grabbing the hand that was frozen midair, Duncan wrapped it around his waist as they settled into a spoon. “I happen to enjoy it.” Settling in both men fell asleep completely worn out.