“You had me by the balls and didn’t make me beg,” Colt whispered, turning Jace around, keeping him in the circle of his arms.
“Should I have?” Concern filled Jace’s voice, doubt flashed across his face. Colt hated knowing he caused that doubt.
“I would have done anything to get you back,” Colt confessed, gathering Jace tighter in his arms. Colt slanted his mouth over Jace’s. He willingly opened to accept the deep, demanding kiss. On a swirl of tongue and teeth, Colt slowly and instinctively relaxed into Jace. Oh, yeah… so right!
The deep tender kiss built into an impassioned frenzy between them. Jace closed his eyes, and tilted his head into the kiss. His insistent tongue explored the far reaches of Colt’s mouth, and he eagerly returned the favor. How long had it been since he had kissed anyone with this much passion? He knew the answer and delved deeper into Jace’s mouth.
A steady chant started in Colt’s mind. Slow, keep it slow. But his dick had other plans, and he ground himself against Jace, rubbing his cock against Jace’s bulge until he swore he would spontaneously combust. He couldn’t hold off another minute, Jace’s mouth and tongue were driving him over the edge. He ripped free of the kiss and lowered to Jace’s neck, flicking his tongue against his skin, tasting and teasing him.
“I haven’t had sex with anyone since I’ve been sober,” Colt whispered when his mouth reached Jace’s ear. “I’m gonna try to do this right, but you feel too good. I’m having trouble controlling myself and we’ve barely started.”
Jace leaned back and held Colt with a lust-filled gaze. A playful grin spread slowly across his handsome features. “It’s been a while for me too. I actually thought it was broken until just a few minutes ago.”
The words surprised Colt, but he went with them, tucking them away, hoping for an expanded explanation later. There were more important things to consider right now, like testing Jace’s broken dick theory. Colt reached down and loosened the drawstring of Jace’s swim trunks. He pushed the brightly colored shorts down his thighs until gravity took them to the floor. Jace’s perfectly cut cock sprang forward, and he moaned at the sight of the pre-come beading at the tip. Nope, Jace’s prick certainly looked to be in fine working order. His mouth watered as he took in all that hard flesh demanding his attention.
Shit, was this really happening? He couldn’t believe Jace was in his arms again and so readily allowing him a second chance. Ten years of their lives taken, stolen by his avaricious father. Colt pushed the anger down, none of that mattered now, because he had finally done what he should have done ten years ago—he stood up to his father and went after the man he loved.
“I wanna taste you… it’s been too long.” Colt dropped to his knees and sampled that small potent drop of need. His own cock twitched at the salty tang that was uniquely Jace, and he shoved his hand in his shorts to ease his ache. A small gasp from Jace caught his attention. A sweet sound that Colt wanted to hear more. He needed more.
Colt opened his mouth, sliding Jace’s rigid prick against his tongue. He licked the bulbous head and traced the large veins running along its length. Jace’s fingers tangled in his hair and his nails dug into his scalp, but he didn’t care, he savored the sting. He loved Jace and everything about him. Jace let out another approving groan as he sealed his lips tightly around him, sucking him down the back of his throat.
“God, yes, Colt,” Jace panted and used short measured thrusts to fuck his mouth. He teased Jace’s balls and felt them draw up in his palm as a burst of pre-come hit his tongue. There was no doubt Jace was close. With one last swipe of his tongue, he pulled Jace from his mouth. The need to have Jace come unglued while buried deep inside his body overwhelmed him. Colt kissed his way up Jace’s chest. He licked across his collarbone and ground his body against Jace’s while going in for another kiss. Jace rewarded him with a moan.
Instinctively, they lowered together onto the bed and feasted on each other’s mouths. Colt tugged his T-shirt up, only breaking from the kiss to get the shirt completely over his head. He toed off his shoes while urging Jace up farther onto the bed. Jace worked Colt’s shorts down. He kicked them off and relaxed between Jace’s parted thighs. He rested his chest against his lover’s, causing their heavy cocks to rub together as he settled into position.
Most of his weight was held by his forearms as he kissed up Jace’s chest and neck, making him squirm. Colt anchored his body as Jace wrapped around him. Their legs tangled together. Jace slid his arms tightly around Colt’s back, opening for another kiss. Colt ran his fingers through Jace’s long strands, before roughly palming the back of his head, his fingers tangling in the silkiness as he deepened the kiss. Thrusting his tongue deep, Colt made love to Jace’s mouth, rolling his hips forward, pushing his cock between their bodies.
“I want you in me,” Jace gasp, and rolled his dick hard against Colt’s. He pulled back from the kiss, fighting Colt’s hold on his head, and sucked in a deep breath. “Please. The condoms are in the nightstand.”
Jace arched forward and met Colt, thrust for rolling thrust, clear in both word and action that he wanted to move this along. Colt leaned over, reaching for the drawer. When his arms weren’t quite long enough, he tried to push up to his knees, but Jace went with him, keeping a tight hold of Colt’s chest. The awkward move surprised Colt, and he looked down at Jace’s face, confused.
Jace smiled up at him.
“I’m not letting you go. I don’t want you to vanish,” he whispered and began sucking on Colt’s neck. The sweet words and Jace’s mouth on him had Colt on his knees and scooting faster toward the drawer. He hurriedly pulled the condoms and lube out. Colt didn’t bother to move them back to the middle of the bed. He stayed right there and took Jace’s mouth hard and fast, driving his tongue forward. Jace took over, devouring his mouth, turning the kiss into a mind-blowing mouth-fuck as Colt tried to work his hands between their bodies.