Chapter Thirty-two #3
Jesse chuckled and pressed firmer against him. “That’s something you’ve never said to me before.”
Evan swallowed hard. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he should have anticipated this.
He knew how Jesse was when he drank, the stages he went through, first giddy, then wild, then sleepy, then ready to screw like hell, but he thought with everything that had happened between them Jesse wouldn’t want it, not to mention he seemed way too tanked to make it to the last stage.
He should’ve known better than to have underestimated him.
Jesse put one hand behind Evan’s head and kissed him.
A soft whimper sounded in Evan’s throat as the last bit of his feeble defense broke.
He took Jesse’s face in both hands and deepened the kiss.
The taste of alcohol told him what he was doing was wrong, that he needed to stop, he couldn’t take advantage of him, but under the alcohol was Jesse’s taste.
He wanted to kiss him just a few seconds longer.
Jesse heaved his weight forward and knocked Evan to his back.
Evan took a quick breath to protest, but before he could speak, Jesse claimed his mouth again.
A groan rumbled deep in Jesse’s throat. He thrust his tongue into Evan’s mouth with more force and ground his hips against him.
He left Evan’s lips and sat back to take his shirt off.
He got it wrestled halfway over his head before his alcohol-induced un-coordination took over and he got stuck.
Evan sat up and yanked it the rest of the way off for him, thinking that if Jesse was so lit he had trouble getting undressed, they really shouldn’t keep going.
“Jess,” he started, stopping as he watched Jesse unzip his pants.
Jesse pulled his own cock free and took Evan’s hands.
He wrapped the fingers of one around his base, the fingers of the other around the middle so it was completely encased in Evan’s grip.
He held Evan’s hands in place with his own over them and thrust into them.
His head fell back on his shoulders, a loud moan passed over his lips.
Evan couldn’t take his eyes off him. Reveling in his pleasure, Jesse looked so beautiful, so powerful.
The moonlight illuminated his nude torso to have a pearlescent shine, his black hair contrasting against his fair skin.
Jesse rocked his hips, his leather pants hugging his thighs, the golden sun pendant hanging in the tender hollow at the base of his throat.
Evan knew he had been hopelessly defeated.
He flung Jesse’s hands away, grabbed him by the waist, and tossed him to the side.
Jesse gasped as he hit the mattress so hard he bounced up.
Before he finished inhaling his next breath, Evan was on top of him, taking possession of his mouth.
He gripped a handful of Evan’s hair and pushed his mouth against him, desperate to taste every part of Evan’s tongue.
Evan broke the kiss and sat back, tearing his shirt over his head.
He kicked off his shoes and yanked Jesse’s off while Jesse arched his hips up and wiggled his pants down.
Evan ripped them down Jesse’s legs the rest of the way, threw them aside, and pushed his jeans and boxer-briefs off together.
Jesse slid back to the center of the bed and lay down on his back, his legs falling open wide to the sides.
At the sight of Jesse spread before him, Evan lost all control and climbed onto the bed.
Jesse sat partially up to meet him and pulled him down on top of him with his arms wrapped around him.
Both sighed at having their bare skin meet after being separated for so long.
With his feet planted on the bed, Jesse snapped his hips up to Evan.
Evan thrust down hard against him. Their cocks pressed together, unyielding flesh against unyielding flesh, dueling for pleasure from the other.
Grasping, clinging, clawing, their frantic movements made it impossible to keep their lips together, each panted his breath into the other.
Jesse raked his fingers down Evan’s back to his ass and clamped them around the cheeks, his short nails sinking into Evan’s skin.
A hard groan forced its way from Evan’s throat, and he ground his cock with more force on Jesse’s.
He felt Jesse’s body shudder in ecstasy and knew he was seconds away.
“Ev, Ev,” Jesse said between fast breaths. “I love you. I love you, Evan. I love—”
He cried out, his hips jerking up to Evan in massive release. At the same instant, Evan let out a deep shout, adding his climax to Jesse’s.
Evan laid his forehead in the curve of Jesse’s neck, trying to catch his breath as he listened to Jesse do the same. Jesse’s breathing began to steady and deepen. He felt Jesse’s hold on him relax and one hand fell limp on the bed. Evan raised his head and looked down at him.
“Jess?”
Jesse lay silent, his lips parted in sleep.
Evan placed a whisper soft kiss on his forehead. “I love you too, Jesse.”