Chapter Thirty-four #5
Evan rubbed his hands up Jesse’s abdomen, each line of muscle exactly how he remembered.
He leaned forward, touching his lips to the taut flesh, and drifted one hand down to fondle the hard line straining against Jesse’s pants.
Jesse sighed softly and pushed harder into Evan’s hand.
With ritualistic care, Evan unfastened the button and eased the zipper down.
He pulled Jesse’s pants and boxers off his hips, lingering his lips close to his cock, but not touching, as he brought the clothes down.
Jesse slid out of his shoes and bent to pull off his socks along with removing Evan’s shoes and socks.
Evan gazed reverently at Jesse’s cock. Gently, he brought his fingertips to it in the softest of touches.
Jesse groaned and closed his eyes, his hips rolled the slightest bit as he took a handful of Evan’s hair at the back of his head.
Evan stared at the glistening tip; the memory of Jesse’s taste filled his mouth.
He ran his fingers down the underside of his length and wrapped them around the base.
He took a second to appreciate the heavy hardness in his hand, then dove forward, dragging his tongue over Jesse’s tip to get a full taste before pushing him to the back of his throat.
Jesse gasped, his knees buckled at the inferno of Evan’s mouth wrapping around his organ.
He leaned on Evan’s shoulder and looked down at him.
The sight of Evan’s beautiful lips sliding up and down his length hit him with force, having believed he would never witness, never experience, Evan doing such things to him again.
He felt Evan’s powerful throat muscle swallow the tip of his cock, the action causing heat to fire through his sac in the first hint of a rising climax.
He placed his hand under Evan’s jaw and eased his cock from his mouth.
Evan looked up at him with a grin. “I wasn’t done.”
Jesse stroked Evan’s slender jaw with his thumb. “I know, but you were already getting me close, and I want the first one tonight to be when we’re fully together.”
Evan wrapped his arms around Jesse’s waist. He kissed his stomach and laid his head against him. “Jess, will you?”
Jesse softly stroked Evan’s hair, knowing when Evan was like this, when his emotions were fragile and delicate, he always preferred to bottom. “You know you don’t have to ask.”
Evan nodded his head against him.
Jesse placed his fingertips under Evan’s chin and tipped his head back as he bowed his head to his lips.
He covered his mouth in a gentle kiss, keeping one hand in Evan’s hair.
With his other hand, he pulled the button free on Evan’s pants.
He released Evan’s hair to bring the zipper down.
Evan lay back on the bed and raised his hips for Jesse to pull them off.
Jesse flung them and Evan’s boxer-briefs aside, and dropped to his knees.
Evan slid forward to sit on the very edge of the bed, spreading his legs wide as Jesse moved in to nuzzle between them.
Jesse inhaled deep, the familiar scent of Evan, musky masculinity touched with Platinum Egoist, gave him a heady rush.
He licked and laved attention on his delicate sac.
Evan groaned deep in his throat and raked the fingers of both hands through Jesse’s hair.
Jesse moved his mouth to the base of Evan’s cock and sucked on the underside where it met his sac, then traced the thick vein up to the head with his tongue.
He cleaned the tip with his tongue and teased the slit for more.
“Jess,” Evan said, his voice pleading.
Jesse reluctantly withdrew his lips and moved up Evan’s body. Evan took greedy possession of his mouth as he slid back on the bed. Jesse moved with him without halting the thrusting of his tongue against Evan’s. Evan reached the center of the bed and went flat to his back.
Jesse coated his fingers in lube. He hooked his arm under Evan’s leg and bent it back as he pushed two fingers into him.
Evan gasped loud and clung to Jesse’s back.
Jesse massaged and rubbed him, working to stretch out Evan’s tightness.
He felt Evan’s cock leak fresh drops, just as his own had.
Hearing Evan whisper his name, he withdrew his hand, grabbed his own cock, and with a single, forceful thrust, pushed into him.
Both let out loud, hard groans at finally having their bodies joined again.
Jesse pushed his length halfway in before pausing. He eased his arm out from under Evan’s leg and his head bowed as he fought to calm his overexcited body. Evan clung to Jesse’s waist with trembling fingers, needing the respite just as much to collect his control.
With his breathing beginning to calm, Jesse moved his hips forward, slowly sinking into him.
He raised his head up, moaning louder with each fraction of his cock that went into Evan until he could go no more.
When Jesse stopped, Evan lifted his hips, seeking to take more of him.
They stayed still, Jesse savoring the heat and tightness of being sheathed in him, and Evan relishing the strength of Jesse’s body and solid rod of flesh that filled him so perfectly.
Jesse gradually eased his hips back and forward again.
Evan’s breath fled fast, only to have him quickly draw another.
Jesse lowered himself down to his elbows, his next thrust coming harder.
Evan hugged Jesse’s hips with his thighs and clung to him with one arm as he sought Jesse’s hand with the other.
They locked their fingers together and squeezed with grips that couldn’t be broken.
Jesse kissed Evan’s lips, his cheeks, his forehead. “I’ve missed you, Ev. I’ve missed you so much.”
“I’ve missed you too, Jess. Every day, I dreamed I’d have you again.”
Jesse brought his lips to Evan’s and sucked his tongue deep into his mouth.
He increased his pace, adding more force behind each thrust, rocking Evan under him.
He wanted to go slow. He wanted to make it last. But it had been so long, and now he had his Evan under him again.
Each thrust was an excruciating torture of ecstasy, and his body trembled for want of release.
He felt Evan’s muscles constricting and thrust harder.
Evan clenched his hand, his body arched up toward him.
“Jess, I love you. Jesse!” Evan cried out, and shuddered hard as his cock pulsed his release between them.
Jesse rammed into him, yelling out his passion as he came.
He collapsed fully on top of Evan, still feeling the aftershocks of it.
Emotions swirled from his core to his mind, a confusing mix of elation, satisfaction, and heart wrenching love, all edged with hurt that they had allowed themselves to be separated.
Jesse turned his head on Evan’s shoulder and snuggled against his neck. “I love you too. And from now on, we’ll always put each other before all else. Forever.”
Evan held him tighter. “Only you, Jess. Forever and always.”