Order (Tattoos and Ties 2)

Key sucked him with three or four orgasm-teasing pulls before popping Alec out of his mouth.

“Key?” He opened his eyes and glanced at the man on his knees.

Key’s eyes lifted to meet his. The conflict was back, reflected in the depths of Key’s stare. Alec loosened the tight hold he had on Key’s hair and tenderly caressed down his cheek to his jaw, instinctively wanting to give comfort.

“I take care of me.” Key poked himself in the chest to help drive his point home. “I’ve never been scared of anything. Nothin’. Until I met you.” Flashes of raw pain, determination, and fear mixed with what Alec hoped was love in Key’s tortured expression. He tried to drop to Key’s level. He wanted to hold him, tell him everything was going to be okay, but Key wrapped his strong arm around Alec’s legs, keeping him upright.

“Don’t be afraid. I’ll never hurt you.” Alec’s feelings rushed out in his words as he made that promise.

“I can’t say it. I can’t. I want to. I want to so fuckin’ bad. And I will. I’ll work out my fuckin’ head issues.” There was a storm behind those light colored eyes. He couldn’t miss the confusion or deep sadness troubling his lover who had just given Alec the world by way of his confession. Key looked tormented as he spoke again. “I feel that same thing. I do.”

Key’s brows squeezed together and his shoulders slumped in defeat. He was broken, but trying, and that was all Alec could ask. There was so much sincerity woven through Key’s words, so much declaration in his gaze.

“Baby, I believe you. That’s enough, Key.”

Key nodded, relief easing his tense features. Alec may have even seen tears forming in this fine man’s eyes. Things had changed again for them. The commitment was real, even if left unspoken.

Key gripped his waning dick, and again, gave him a tug before swallowing him whole.

=?=

Alec’s cock tasted so fucking right against his tongue. He ignored his own cock as it pressed annoyingly against the front of his jeans. He licked up Alec’s thick shaft, taking his time, letting the salty flesh entice his senses. He wanted to show Alec how much he needed him.

Keyes moaned as Alec grew thicker with every pass of his tongue. How stupid he’d been to think he could so easily walk away from this man. Was he a fool to want a future with Alec? Alec’s scent surrounded him, unleashing every one of his predatory instincts.

No. Alec was his. He sucked Alec deeper into his mouth, cupping his lover’s heavy sac in his palm as he swallowed around him, allowing Alec deeper in his throat. He rolled the soft skin, squeezing and teasing his man.

“Oh, baby, that’s good.” Alec’s words brought a smile to his lips. The weight of Alec’s hands on his head, fingers curling in his hair kept him from floating away as he put all he had into worshiping the man in front of him.

He released Alec’s balls to smooth a hand up the back of Alec’s thigh to the curve of his ass, digging his fingers into one meaty globe. With the other, he held the lower part of his lover’s shaft as he bobbed his head, taking more of Alec down his throat.

Fingernails scraped against his scalp, and motherfucker, he loved the sting. He loved everything about this man and desperately wanted to show Alec how much he truly meant to him. No one except Alec had ever made him feel valued. No one.

Keyes pressed his nose to Alec’s groin and swallowed as he again cupped his lover, rolling Alec’s balls in his palm. He used his grip to tease sounds from Alec’s lips before pulling back and mouthing just the tip of Alec’s thick length, dipping his tongue into the slit to tease the precome from his man. He traced the ridge around the head, then followed the thick vein up the underside and back down again.

He nibbled then sucked Alec’s balls, taking his time to mouth him thoroughly. He enjoyed every moment.

Keyes used his hand on Alec’s firm ass to pull him closer. He slid his mouth over heated flesh to take his entire length back into his mouth, forcing Alec deeper and deeper until the spongy head nudged the back of his throat.

He opened his jaw and encouraged Alec to fuck his face.

“I love your mouth. So fucking sinful.” Alec’s praises only made him work his man harder.

Keyes kept his mouth open, jaw slack as Alec pushed in and out, ravishing his mouth with every thrust of his hips growing faster until the sweet taste of Alec’s come hit his tongue.

=?=

Sated and wobbly on his feet, Alec grasped Key’s shoulders to help steady himself. Love and contentment had him melting into Key. Key wrapped strong arms tightly around him, keeping him upright, and pinned solidly against his biker’s chest while Alec rode the high of the intense orgasm.