15. Jared
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JARED
L ying next to Isaac, he wondered how so many weird noises could come out of such a small body. First, there was the mumbling. Soft, incoherent sounds emerged from Isaac’s mouth as he appeared to be trying to communicate with the spirits as he slept. Occasionally, Jared would catch a word or two that he thought sounded like his name, but the word was always followed by a shake of his leg, so he hoped that didn’t mean Isaac was pissing on him in his dream.
Then there was the snoring. My God in heaven! You would think he was attempting to inhale the entire bedroom through his nostrils with the way he kept sucking back air. The flaring of his nostrils, the sucking back in his chest—Jesus, Jared was surprised he hadn’t been inhaled by one of his nose holes yet.
And, of course, who could forget about the undercover gymnastics? The bending, the arching, the throwing of arms over bodies. Like seriously, if he hadn’t known that the man was sound asleep, he would have guessed that this was one of Isaac’s practical jokes to annoy the fuck out of him.
So, now that Isaac’s body was no longer moving and no ghastly sounds were emerging from his body, Jared naturally assumed that the boy was dead.
He had to be.
Yup, the boy had probably snapped his own neck during his undercover gymnastics while choking on a pillow he probably swallowed whole. Ladies and gentlemen, the feisty ball of energy, who hailed from Ireland, had murdered himself in his sleep. Finally, some peace and quiet.
Placing the back of his hand in front of Isaac’s nose, he waited to see if he could feel any breath coming from the man currently snuggled up in his arms.
After a few seconds, Jared finally relaxed.
Breath.
He finally felt some breath on the back of his hand.
Okay, so we’ve confirmed that you’re still alive , but that doesn’t mean that you will continue to be if you start practicing your Olympic floor routine once again, Jared silently threatened. Hey, it wasn’t murder if you only did it in your head.
Jared stared at the motionless blue hair resting in front of him.
Now, if only we could freeze you into this motionless, quiet state and let you sleep like the gentle and sweet prince that you are… when you’re sleeping… and not speaking… or moving… and, of course, not doing anything “Isaac like.”
Jared studied the messy blue hair. His spikes had been squashed during his four-hour gymnastics routine, but Jared didn’t care. He liked seeing this quiet, gentler side of Isaac. The side that let down his guard and gave Jared access to the sides that nobody else got to see.
The real Isaac.
The vulnerable, insecure, feisty little man who had struggled against adversity his whole life and still managed to come out smiling. In a cute way. Not an “I’m going to burn down your house and steal your puppies” crazy kind of way… but in an “I’m going to make the best of the cards that I’ve been dealt,” optimistic kind of way.
Leaning forward, Jared rested his lips upon Isaac’s disheveled mess of hair and gave the boy a kiss. There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for him.
The boy shifted in his arms, rolling onto his side and pulling Jared’s body with him.
He lay still, allowing the restless sleeper to find his new favorite position.
Jared groaned when Isaac finally became still, appearing content in his new spot—bare ass cheeks pressed up against his cock.
Shit.
Now he had another problem…
He lay there, staring at the back of Isaac’s head, not wanting to disturb the boy, especially after he had finally found some rest. But apparently, his twenty-eight-year-old dick had other plans. It was currently interested in exploring the milky, soft pillows it was currently pressed up against.
Lord, have mercy.
Holding his breath, he felt his cock continue to grow as it began to press up against Isaac’s ass and slowly begin to slip in between the man’s butt cheeks.
His dick was like a heat-seeking missile. Searching out Isaac’s tight hole so that he could invade and destroy the man’s once pink and tight oasis.
Groaning, Isaac twisted slightly in his arms before adjusting his body and pressing his ass further against Jared’s already hard dick.
Fuck. Isaac was in trouble.
Before he had a chance to do anything, he watched as Isaac’s right hand reached into the nightstand next to his bed and pulled out a bottle of lube. Without saying anything, Isaac flipped the cap, then reached behind him, blindly pouring lube over his ass and part of Jared’s cock.
Jared lay there. Wondering what the sleeping gymnast was about to do. He didn’t have to wait long.
Isaac reached back and grabbed Jared’s painfully hard cock and guided it in between his ass cheeks.
Closing his eyes, Jared welcomed the feel of Isaac’s tight hole as it slid carefully around his cock.
Matteo had them all tested regularly, the latest of which occurred just last week. And considering neither of them had sex with anyone in the last seven days, they were good to go.
Isaac let out a breath as he adjusted himself to Jared’s size. Once he was comfortable again, he continued to push back against Jared’s waiting body.
It wasn’t easy taking a big dick. Any considerate top would tell you it’s always important to give your partner a chance to adjust to your size and girth. If you just jammed your rod right in there, your partner would likely punch you in the face and probably leave your cock hard and unused.
And judging by the warmth wrapped around his dick, there was no way that Jared was letting his hard-on go unused.
Christ, Isaac’s ass felt so good!
With his body flush against Isaac’s, Jared wrapped his large muscular arm around the boy’s body, then began pumping his dick deep inside.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” Jared whispered into Isaac’s ear.
He had never fucked bareback with anyone before and couldn’t believe how fucking incredible it felt—to feel so close and connected to someone—it was just so… amazing.
“I love feeling your bare cock deep inside me. Fuck me with it, nice and deep,” Isaac moaned, arching his back and turning his head, bringing them both in for a kiss.
Fucking and kissing Isaac at the same time was the greatest feeling in the world. The way the boy moved his hips, taking all of Jared inside him. Welcoming him into his body. It was all so intoxicating.
“Tell me how much you love having me inside you,” Jared whispered, thrusting his dick deeper and faster. He could feel the tight ring of muscle inside Isaac gripping his cock and claiming it as his own.
“Oh, I love having that thick piece of meat buried deep inside me. I’ve never felt so stretched out before. Own me. Take me. Make me yours, Jare.” Isaac gripped Jared’s arms as he pushed his ass back even further, forcing every inch of Jared’s cock deeper inside him.
The need. The desperation. The desire to be claimed by him sent Jared over the edge.
“Fuck, babe. I’m gonna come,” Jared huffed, feeling his balls tighten and knowing his orgasm was just about to follow.
Isaac whipped his arm across Jared’s body, holding him firm against his ass.
“Shoot that load inside me, stud. I want to feel your cum deep inside me.”
With those final words, Jared unleashed his seed deep inside the hottest place in the world—Isaac’s pale, white, skater-boy ass.
Once he’d finished coming, Jared didn’t pull out. Instead, he reached around and grabbed Isaac’s cock, and began jerking him off with his cock still inside Isaac.
He wanted Isaac to enjoy himself just as much as he did.
Cock still buried in the boy’s ass, he began kissing the nape of Isaac’s neck. Fuck! That goddamn snake! Okay, so now he was making out with the tail end of a snake tattoo… but it was the romantic gesture that counted.
It was true what they said about “cum vision.” When a man’s balls are full, he only sees one thing… a gorgeous naked man in front of him. Not the freaky-ass snake tattooed along the side of his naked friend’s body.
Feeling Isaac’s body twitch with pleasure, he knew that Isaac was close.
“Oh, yeah. Fuck. I’m. Gonna—” and with that final word, Isaac painted the side of his bedsheet.
Jared held Isaac close against his body as the boy emptied his balls. It wasn’t until Isaac was completely still that Jared finally released his grip on the boy’s cock.
“I think we need a shower,” Jared said, glancing at the few droplets of cum that had managed to drizzle onto his hand.
“And a new pair of sheets,” Isaac added.
They both laughed.