Chapter Six #4
Jesse moaned loud as Evan’s strong hand took hold of him, his fingers playing up and down his length with the same skill they had the violin.
He hugged Evan tighter and buried his face against his neck.
He wanted to touch Evan too, but his body was so desperate for release, he could only cling to him and thrust into his hand.
Evan let him go. He shoved Jesse’s jeans and boxers the rest of the way down. As soon as Jesse stepped free of them, he pushed him hard, knocking him backward onto the bed, and followed by straddling one of Jesse’s legs and placing a knee on the bed on the outside of Jesse’s thigh.
Jesse blinked up at him, shocked by the rough movement, then grinned and propped himself up on his elbows. “You like to get rough, do you?”
Evan reached down to yank Jesse’s socks off. “Sometimes. You?”
“Um, well, you see, here’s the thing…”
Evan paused in unzipping his jeans and looked at him. “You’ve done this before, right?”
“Yeah…well, I’ve never gone all the way with a guy, but I’ve messed around and stuff.”
Evan stared at him in disbelief. The one thing he had disregarded turned out to be the truth, Jesse’s experience was limited. He slid his knee off the bed to stand firmly on the floor. His hands moved from his zipper to his hips. “Maybe we should slow down.”
Jesse grabbed Evan’s wrists. “No. If you slow down, then I’ll speed up.
” He went to his back, bringing Evan down with him.
Evan remained standing at the edge of the bed and braced himself above Jesse on both hands.
Jesse lifted his head and grazed his lips across Evan’s.
“You started this, you’re not getting out of it. ”
“I think it was an equal endeavor.” Evan leaned all his weight on his left arm and lifted his right hand, combing his fingers through Jesse’s hair. “Just so you know, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I’ll stop at anytime, just let me know.”
Jesse smirked up at him. “Does talking fall into that?”
Evan laughed. “Oh, it’s like that is it?”
“Yeah, it is.”
Jesse snatched Evan’s wrist and pulled his arm out from under him.
Evan’s chest crashed down on his. Without giving him a second to recover, Jesse clamped him in place with his arms around Evan’s neck and his legs around his waist. Evan managed to take in a surprised breath an instant before Jesse took possession of his mouth and pushed his tongue into it in rhythmic thrusts.
Evan smiled through the kiss. He didn’t realize his little bit of teasing would get Jesse so worked up.
All the men he had known, all the countless times he had sex that he thought had been pretty damn good, seemed to pale compared to the way Jesse reacted to his touch.
How anyone so gorgeous and passionate hadn’t yet been claimed by another man was beyond him, but he’d call it his good fortune that he hadn’t been, and would make Jesse his.
He just needed to get him under control first.
Evan reached back with one hand and caught Jesse’s arm. He pulled it away and slammed it to the bed, pinning it in place by the wrist beside Jesse’s head. He grabbed Jesse’s other arm and did the same.
Jesse gazed up at him, realizing Evan was taking control.
He could see the dominance in Evan’s eyes, feel it in the firm grip on his wrists.
He was used to being in control in all he did, whether as the leader of Conquest or setting the tone for his encounters with other men, but the thought of giving himself over completely to Evan sent a tremor of exhilaration through him.
He wet his lips, swollen from their intense kissing, and loosened the hold his legs had around Evan, spreading them wider for him.
Evan saw in Jesse’s face his surrendering to him, and seeing it drove his passion to a new height. He lowered his head and met Jesse’s lips in a rough kiss. He sent his tongue deep into Jesse’s mouth along with a growling groan.
Evan tugged Jesse’s wrists higher above his head.
Jesse broke the kiss with a gasp and jerked his hips up toward him.
He pressed Jesse’s wrists to the mattress with one hand and moved his other between them to work open the zipper of his jeans.
As he pushed his jeans and black boxer-briefs down, his cock came free and touched Jesse’s.
A high groan escaped Jesse’s throat when he felt the soft skin of Evan’s erection rub against his own. He pulled his arms against Evan’s hold. Evan’s grip tightened. Jesse whimpered softly, raising his hips as much as he could, desperate to feel more of him.
Evan lowered his hips down on him, sliding his cock along Jesse’s. He caught Jesse’s bottom lip in his mouth, sucking on it and raking his teeth over it before he released it and spoke in a throaty voice, “Is there anything I should know?”
It took Jesse a second before he could compute Evan’s words through his desire-drunk senses. “No. I’m clean.”
“So am I. But we can still wear condoms if you want to. I don’t expect you to trust me.”
“I trust you,” Jesse said, claiming Evan’s lips again.
The wetness smearing along his cock from Jesse’s told Evan how close Jesse was to climaxing.
He released his hold on Jesse’s wrists and slid down his body, kissing from Jesse’s throat to his chest, lingering to tease each nipple, loving the way Jesse writhed and panted with every flick of his tongue.
He rubbed his hands down Jesse’s sides as he kissed his flat stomach.
He nibbled at the soft skin where Jesse’s leg met his body and brushed his palm up the underside of Jesse’s long shaft.
He moved his mouth over Jesse’s cock, letting his warm breath caress him, then slid his tongue up the length and took him into his mouth, going deep to the back of his throat, rejoicing in finally tasting him after a month of starving for him.
Jesse clutched the comforter with one hand and tangled his fingers in Evan’s hair with the other.
The heat of Evan’s mouth spread through his body in a dizzying rush.
He couldn’t believe the mouth that beautiful voice came out of was wrapped around his cock.
He tightened his hold on Evan’s hair. Evan moaned softly.
He gave Evan’s hair a harder tug, and Evan’s rumbling groan of approval nearly sent him over the edge.
He didn’t think he could get any more turned on, but the sound of Evan in pleasure took him to another level.
“I’m so close,” Jesse gasped.
Evan doubled his efforts. He sucked harder and swallowed Jesse’s tip down his throat.
All night he had been dying for release and now that it was upon him, Jesse fought to hold it back. He wanted to feel Evan’s velvet tongue on him just a little bit longer, to be lubricated even more in his warm saliva. But Evan’s skill played to his body’s dire need.
“Ev…I…I’m going to…” Jesse cried out, gripping Evan’s hair as the orgasm that had been seeking freedom all night erupted from him.
Jesse’s taste overwhelmed Evan’s senses as his cum filled his mouth.
Even when Jesse’s cock stopped pulsing, he refused to take his lips away, coaxing every bit out by massaging the underside of the head with his tongue.
At each stroke of his tongue, he felt Jesse take in a short, trembling breath.
After a few long moments, Evan eased back.
Jesse lay motionless, panting for breath. “That was so amazing.”
Evan slid up Jesse’s body and whispered, “You’re amazing.”
Jesse pulled Evan down to his lips by his hair, devouring his tongue in a passion filled kiss. He let his head fall back on the bed and took a deep breath to steady his racing heart. Evan moved his lips to Jesse’s neck, kissing and sucking at the tender skin.
Jesse smiled and buried his nose in Evan’s hair. “You like having your hair pulled.”
Evan chuckled as he graced Jesse’s collarbone with gentle kisses. “You’re the first person who’s ever caught on to that.”
Jesse laughed softly. He watched as Evan pushed off the bed and stood up, his jeans and boxer-briefs falling away.
He sat all the way up and scooted toward the edge of the bed, gazing at Evan standing naked before him.
The moonlight cast a silvery glow over his sculpted body, the thick, silken tip of his cock glistened wet with eagerness.
He moved his eyes down Evan’s ample length, just a touch shorter than his own, but with a bit more girth.
Jesse lifted his eyes to Evan’s. “Impressive.”
“I was thinking the same thing about you.” Standing between Jesse’s legs, Evan placed his fingertips under Jesse’s chin and tipped his head back to look into his eyes. “Are you still feeling okay with everything so far?”
Jesse flashed a mischievous smirk. “No, because I haven’t gotten to taste you yet.”
Evan drew his thumb along Jesse’s bottom lip. “Well, if that’s the only problem, that’s easy to fix.”
Jesse embraced Evan around his hips. He nuzzled Evan’s skin at the base of his cock, inhaling his masculine scent touched with Platinum Egoist. He dipped his head down and slid his tongue across Evan’s smoothly shaven sac.
A soft sigh left Evan. He had dreamed of moments like this since laying eyes on Jesse, but he never anticipated Jesse would surpass the fantasies that had played out in his mind.
Jesse steadied Evan’s cock in his hand and placed a line of whisper soft kisses up one side.
When he reached the end, he engulfed the saturated tip in his mouth and sucked it clean.
A throaty groan rumbled in Evan’s throat, he rocked his hips toward Jesse.
Jesse drew back, sliding his tongue down the thick vein on the underside to Evan’s base.
He glided up again, gently teasing with his teeth, and grinned at the little tremor that shook Evan’s body.
Evan groaned louder. He rubbed one hand through Jesse’s hair, bringing it to rest on the back of his head. He gripped Jesse’s shoulder with his other hand and brought his hips closer to him.