Chapter Four #2
“Hi, Cody.” While he smiled up at the man, inside he was shaking his head. Any other night, this would have been great. But not tonight.
“Wanna get a beer with me?” Cody asked. How the hell do I say no? Thankfully, Emmanuel returned to the table with a refill for all five of them. Relief flooded his chest. “A dance, then?” Cody’s grin never faded.
“No way,” William interjected. “You promised you’d dance with me.”
“Sorry, Cody.” He really did have the best friends. “Tonight is all about hanging out with the boys.”
Cody leaned down to whisper in his ear. “Call me when you finish with your friends.” He squeezed Henry’s shoulder before walking away.
“You’re not going to call him, are you?” Justin laughed, draping his arm around William.
“So.” Maddox raised an eyebrow. “When do the rest of us meet your Marine?”
“He’s not mine.” Henry shook his head then held his hand out to William. “Now come dance with me before we look like liars.”
The living room was finally done. The furniture had been delivered, and he and Jackson had arranged everything to his liking. As he looked around, a wave of sadness washed over him. This was his reason for spending time with Jackson. Would that all end now that the project was completed?
“Wow, Henry. This looks amazing,” Jackson complimented, tugging the man closer.
“I’m glad you like it.” Henry smiled at him and Jackson kissed him. It started out gentle, but soon Jackson was owning his mouth, causing Henry to whimper.
“I’ve got another room that I know you could definitely improve,” Jackson said huskily when the kiss broke.
“Oh yeah?”
“Follow me.” Jackson took his hand and led him to his bedroom.
“Not sure how I could make this any better.” Henry looked around. A king-size four-post mahogany bed dominated one wall, with matching nightstands on either side. A large dresser was at the foot of the bed. The walls were slate gray, and the windows were covered by dark curtains.
“Like this,” Jackson whispered before pushing him down onto the middle of the bed. “So much better.” Jackson stared at Henry with hungry eyes, and Henry shivered at the intensity of the look. Then Jackson was on top of him, taking his mouth in a blistering kiss that left Henry breathless.
“Want you,” Henry panted.
“Yeah,” Jackson agreed, kissing him again.
Jackson broke the kiss in favor of slowly easing Henry’s T-shirt over his head.
Then he unbuttoned his own. “You are so fucking sweet,” Jackson murmured, hands going to the button on Henry’s jeans.
They both kicked off their shoes then shimmied out of their pants and boxers.
Henry moaned when their bare bodies met again. Part of him was curious as to why Jackson hadn’t taken off his shirt, but mostly he was too turned on to care. “Need you.”
“What do you want tonight?” Jackson asked between kisses.
“You inside of me,” Henry said, pure lust in his voice. He was in no way shy about asking for what he wanted and if this was the last time he was with Jackson, he was damn sure going to make all his fantasies come true.
“Fuck yes.” Jackson’s smile was sultry. “I’ve been dreaming about fucking you.” He reached into the nightstand to retrieve a condom and some lube. He tossed them onto the bed and returned to kissing Henry senseless.
“Touch me,” Henry begged. “Want to feel your hands on me.”
Jackson’s answer was to kiss down Henry’s body to his straining cock and take him into his mouth.
Henry moaned. God, he loved having Jackson’s mouth on him; it was just so damn good.
After several minutes of immense pleasure, he had Henry riding the edge.
Just when Henry wasn’t sure he could take it anymore, Jackson stopped and reached for the lube.
As he coated his fingers, Henry pulled his legs back eagerly.
“So ready for me,” Jackson murmured before returning his mouth to Henry’s cock, teasing him with little licks and flicks of the tongue.
Jackson circled Henry’s rim with his fingers, triggering all the sensitive nerve endings there. It caused the man to shiver and rock, seeking more. With a firm pressure, Jackson slowly slid one finger inside, quickly finding the spot that made Henry crazy.
“Oh fuck,” Henry cried out. Jackson gently circled his gland until he was begging again. “More. Go to two. Please, I need it.” Jackson pushed a second one in. “Jackson,” Henry moaned loudly when Jackson began to scissor his fingers. “Feels so good.”
“Fuck, you are beautiful like this. I could watch you for hours.” Jackson used his free hand to stroke down Henry’s chest to his leaking shaft, but Henry stopped him.
“If you touch me, I’m gonna come. And that’s not what I want.”
Slowly Jackson removed his fingers and reached for the condom. After lubing himself and Henry, he settled against the man, draping Henry’s legs over his thighs. The large blunt head of Jackson’s cock pressed against Henry’s rim and, when Henry whimpered with need, he pushed inside.
“Damn, you feel good. So fucking hot.” He sank deeper as Henry’s ring of muscles relaxed. “And so fucking tight.”
“Fuck.” Henry moaned. “Feel so full.”
“You like that, baby?” Jackson gave a shallow thrust which brushed Henry’s gland. “You like my cock filling you up?”
“Yes,” Henry cried out and Jackson repeated the motion. “Fuck. Yes.”
“How do you like it, baby?” Jackson whispered close to his ear. “Slow and gentle?” He glided in and out of him in long slow strokes. “Or hard and fast?” Jackson grabbed his hips and quickened his pace.
“Both,” Henry gasped. “Slow to start, and then, when I’m close, I like to be fucked hard.”
Jackson slowed to his original rhythm, leaning down to take Henry’s mouth again.
Soon he had Henry panting and clutching his shoulders.
Then suddenly he stilled. “Please don’t stop,” Henry begged.
He opened his eyes to see the look of intense discomfort on his lover’s face. “What’s wrong?” he asked in concern.
Without answering, Jackson grabbed Henry’s hands and pinned them above his head with one hand.
Henry gasped in surprise, but the action caused a shiver of pleasure to rush through him and his already stiff cock to harden further.
He’d never been restrained before, never wanted to feel helpless, but with Jackson, it was just different.
For some reason, he craved this dominant treatment.
Jackson’s mouth found his for a scalding kiss as his hips sped up.
Henry bucked against him, loving every minute of this.
“Touch me now. I need to come,” Henry moaned when the kiss broke.
“Not yet.” Jackson’s words came out in a huff. “I want you begging for it.”
“Please,” Henry obliged. “Please, please, please make me come.” Jackson sped up his thrusts, pounding into him harder. “Jackson, please touch me.”
“I want to make you come on just my cock.” Jackson slowed, rocking into Henry in a way that made his cockhead rub over his sensitive prostate.
“I can’t come like that,” Henry whined, struggling against Jackson’s hold.
“Just because you never have doesn’t mean you can’t.” Jackson tightened his grip on Henry’s wrists, pinning the squirming man in place.
“Touch me.” Henry’s voice was wrecked. “Or let me touch myself. I need to come so bad.” His neglected and throbbing cock bobbed between them.
“You can come anytime you want, baby.” Jackson sped up, still grazing Henry’s gland.
“Jackson, please.” Henry was almost sure the other man was trying to kill him.
He knew he was never going to come this way.
Prostate stimulation alone didn’t work for him; he’d had partners try.
But Jackson wasn’t listening to him, and there was nothing Henry could do but lay there and take it.
The intense pleasure had his body on high alert, and he knew that just the brush of Jackson’s hand against his aching cock would have him shooting.
“It’s gonna feel so good when you do come.” Jackson’s eyes locked with Henry’s desperate ones.
“Touch me,” Henry demanded.
“I’m in charge here, baby.” Jackson’s free hand gripped Henry’s hip tightly, further immobilizing him. “And I want to watch you come just like this.”
“Who said you were in charge?” Henry broke off on a moan when Jackson slammed into him.
“I am always in charge.” Jackson’s voice was still controlled, and authoritative, and sexy as hell. “If I wasn’t so close, I would get out the rope and the toys and really drive you crazy.”