Chapter Five #4
As Josh walked away, Henry turned in his arms. “I’m so glad you’re here.”
“You are, huh?”
“Definitely. I’d much prefer to dance with you.” Fuck, he loved Henry’s flirty tone. “What made you decide to come?” The radiant smile took Jackson’s breath away.
He lightly kissed Henry’s lips. “I told you that I don’t deal with jealousy well.”
“I wasn’t going to do anything.” Henry looked hurt.
“Not for one second did I think you would.” Jackson put his lips to Henry’s ear then dropped his tone to something low and husky.
“But I can’t stand the thought of guys like Josh having their hands on you.
” Jackson pushed Henry against a support beam next to the bar, kissing him with everything he had until the man was softly moaning.
He needed to remind Henry who he belonged to.
“I don’t like anyone touching what’s mine.
” He heard Henry’s breath catch, and when he pulled back, the man’s eyes were wide.
“Jackson,” he whispered
“Let’s go sit with your friends.” Jackson took Henry’s hand when he nodded and went over to the table.
“Jackson, you made it,” Maddox cheerfully greeted. “It’s great to see you.”
“You guys too.” He sat down, pulling Henry onto his lap. “How’s everyone’s night going?”
“We’ve all had incredibly long weeks and definitely need to unwind,” William answered. “We were actually getting ready to go dance.”
A good-looking blond guy walked over to their table. “Hey, Henry. Do you…” the guy trailed off with a strange look seeing him in Jackson’s lap.
“He doesn’t want to dance with you,” Jackson answered for him, scowling at the newcomer.
“And who are you?” The guy kind of chuckled. “His boyfriend or something.”
“Exactly.” Jackson’s hold on Henry tightened.
“Sorry, Cal.”
“Wow.” Cal stared at Henry for a few more seconds, seeming stunned. “Well, I wish you two the best. Take care, Henry.” Then he was gone.
“You know, dancing does sound like a great idea.” Jackson took them back to William’s earlier suggestion.
As everyone stood, Henry slowly got off his lap then took his hand.
On the floor, Jackson pulled Henry flush against him, holding him tightly.
“You really are a great dancer,” Jackson told him as they swayed to the slow song.
“And you’re definitely not too old for this,” Henry returned with a grin, causing Jackson to chuckle.
“I’m willing to risk it for you.”
They danced to two more songs. The longer they were on the floor, the closer he kept Henry. The man just felt so right in his arms. When they finally made it back to the table, Henry sat incredibly close to him, so he slipped his arm around his shoulders.
“We were thinking about going to a classic car show on Saturday,” Maddox commented. “You guys want to go?” The question was directed at him and Henry.
“As fun as that sounds, I’m taking Henry to the beach on Saturday,” Jackson answered.
“I haven’t been to the beach in forever.” William leaned over to his boyfriend and whispered loudly. “I’m totally into the thought of you in a speedo.”
Jackson laughed. Another man approached them. He was tall and good-looking. He looked quizzically at Henry, causing Jackson to pull him closer. The man smiled, shook his head, then walked away without a word. “You’re pretty popular,” he commented close to Henry’s ear.
Henry shrugged one shoulder. “But you’re the only one I want to take me home.”
“Is that so?” Jackson kissed just below Henry’s ear.
“Em and I are going to have to take off,” Maddox informed the group. “He has an early start tomorrow.”
“Yeah,” Justin agreed. “We should all get out of here.”
Everyone stood then walked out of the club. Henry hugged his friends before they all went their separate ways. Jackson walked Henry to his car. Once there, he kissed him deeply. “Will you meet me at my house?” Henry nodded.
Jackson got into his Jeep, heading in the same direction as Henry.
He used the ride to tamp down the irritation and jealousy he was feeling.
He hated every man that had come over to them.
But Henry said he only wanted to be with him, and he trusted him.
As he pulled into his driveway, Henry was already walking over.
Any other negative feelings faded simply watching him.
Henry reached him just as he was getting out of the Jeep.
Jackson took his hand and led him into the house.
Once inside, Henry noticed the damage to the wall.
“What happened?” he asked. Instead of answering, Jackson backed him into the wall, claiming his mouth with a fierce intensity. He kissed him over and over until Henry was clinging to him. “We should go to your room,” Henry panted out between kisses.
Jackson took his hand as they hurried along.
Next to the bed, Jackson tugged Henry into another passionate kiss while his hand inched the man’s T-shirt up.
Henry broke the kiss to take it off. Jackson took that opportunity to unbutton his.
Then they were kissing again. “I want you,” Jackson whispered as he unbuttoned Henry’s jeans.
Henry moaned when he ran his finger over the head of his cock.
Henry kicked out of his shoes as he shoved his pants down.
Jackson pushed him down onto the bed, kneeling to help with his pants before removing his own.
He grabbed the supplies from his bedside drawer, sitting them next to Henry.
He kissed down the man’s body to take his cock into his mouth, sucking slowly.
“Fuck.” A shudder rolled through Henry. “I’ve been incredibly turned on ever since you walked into the club, please don’t tease me.
” Jackson lubed his fingers then slid one into Henry.
He quickly located the man’s prostate, causing him to moan loudly.
After a minute or so, he added a second finger.
“Fuck,” Henry cried out again. “Need it.” Jackson reached for a condom, slipping it on and lubing up.
Slowly he slid inside. Damn it felt good.
Henry around him always felt amazing. He leaned down to take Henry’s mouth, kissing him deeply while setting up a steady rhythm for them.
“Jackson,” the man moaned. The desperation in Henry’s voice caused him to speed up.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he chanted when Jackson trailed his hand down his chest to wrap his fist around his incredibly hard cock.
Jackson looked down at Henry. He was so beautiful.
He wanted nothing more than to make him explode.
Henry had asked him not to tease him, so he quickened his stroke to the one that usually got him off.
It wasn’t long before Henry cried out in pleasure, and warmth splashed his hand.
His own orgasm followed soon after. Jackson braced himself on his elbows above Henry, kissing him deeply.
“I’ll get a towel.” Jackson kissed him softly once more.
He got out of bed to get Henry something to clean up with.
He laid back down then pulled Henry onto his chest. Henry relaxed against him.
“That was definitely the best end to a boy’s night I’ve ever had.” Henry chuckled, tracing light patterns through his chest hair. Jackson tightened his arms around him and kissed the top of his head. “So, what happened to your wall?”
“The exact same thing that happened to my garage,” Jackson answered honestly. “For the exact reasons I told you at the club.”
“I’m yours, huh?”
Jackson tilted Henry’s chin up so that he could look into his eyes.
He ran his thumb across his bottom lip. “Yeah, Henry, you are. Just because this won’t last forever doesn’t mean it’s not real.
” Henry smiled at him. So beautiful. “You feel the same way, right?” He looked directly into Henry’s eyes, holding his gaze as he dipped his head until their mouths were merely inches apart.
“Yes,” Henry breathed out, pressing his lips to Jackson’s.