Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special 3)

“Oh fuck. That feels good.”

“I’m just getting started, babe.”

Ruxs’ eyes were closed as Green continued to slowly jerk them. “Open your eyes.”

Ruxs’ looked back at him. His eyes heavy with desire. After Green had them nice and slick he wrapped his large hand around both of their cocks, lowered back down and started to pump his hips in a lazy rhythm. He wanted to savor this, work them up until neither of them could hold off on their release one more second. He licked up Ruxs’ neck, his beard scratchy against his tongue, until he reached his mouth. He slanted his lips over his, swallowing the needy moans that Ruxs released into him. He could feel Ruxs’ body vibrating beneath him, and he thought maybe this wasn’t going to last as long as he’d hoped. “Damn you feel so fuckin’ good. You got a nice thick cock.”

Ruxs moaned a slutty sound, his hips speeding up and Green eagerly matched him. “Soon I’m going to put that pretty cock in my mouth and suck you until you explode down my throat,” he said, licking the shell of Ruxs’ ear.

“Chris,” Ruxs hissed. “I’m not gonna last.”

Green could feel his own balls tightening. It’d been too long since he’d had something besides his toys and his hand to pleasure him. Ruxs’ cock was hot and heavy against his. Pulsing greedily. “You like me talking to you like that?” Green squeezed his fist tighter, making sure to flick the cap of Ruxs’ bulging head with every stroke. “Answer me.” He bent down and bit Ruxs’ nipple, making him jerk so hard he almost fell off of him.

“Shit!” Ruxs yelled.

Green slowed his movement and raised his head. “Well, look what I found.”

“You talk too damn much.” Ruxs gripped his head and lowered him back to his nipple.

Green chuckled lightly, sticking his tongue out and running the flat of it along the firm bud, already perking up at his touch. Ruxs’ hips moved desperately, his moans getting louder. Even if Green wanted to move his head he couldn’t. Ruxs kept him immobile, kept him where he wanted him to be. He bit him harder, quickly licking away the sting.

“Ahh, yes! Bite it harder. Harder,” Ruxs pleaded. His eyes glistened with his desire. Green was in awe at seeing his friend like this.

He struggled to get to Ruxs’ other nipple, his hair held in a punishing grip. He dragged his tongue along the silky hair between Ruxs’ pecs until he got to his right nipple. He wasted no time sucking it hard into his mouth. His fist flew up and down on their cocks, as their abs tightened and veins strained on their large forearms.

“Fuck!” Ruxs was flicking his left nipple while Green punished the other one. “I’m gonna come. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Green pulled off Ruxs’ nipple with a loud pop. He stroked hard and fast, both of them rutting against each other with wild abandon. “Yes. Come. Let me see it.” Ruxs’ gripped both his nipples, squeezing so hard Green winced. “You sexy, bastard. Come for me.”

Ruxs threw his head back and let go a bottomless, throaty shout as his first jet of come shot up between them, landing on Ruxs’ neck. Green dropped down and licked the warm come, moaning at the sweet, salty taste of his friend. Ruxs jerked hard beneath him, another stream of come coating his stomach. Green was so fired up, mesmerized by Ruxs coming on him that his own orgasm caught him off guard, ripping through his body like a storm.

“Oh fuck!” Green yelled. He pumped his hips hard. His come shooting and joining with Ruxs’. They brought their foreheads together, looking down, watching in amazement. He locked eyes with him, riding out the last stimulating waves of their orgasm. They kissed again, tender touches of their swollen lips, tranquil and languid, enjoying the last tremors and aftershocks of a release so powerful, and Green believed it couldn’t get any better, but he knew somehow it would.

Now I See What’s So Great

Ruxs felt like he was floating on a cloud. His body was more relaxed than it’d ever been. He had to be asleep. Or maybe he was half-awake, half-dreaming, because there was a pleasure so powerful but distant streaking through his core. It was low in his groin. He moaned, or at least he thought he did. “Ahh.” He rolled onto his back, his body sinking into billowy cushions. He threw one hand over his head the other he stroked over his nipple. “Damn.” He moaned, thrusting his hips up. Something felt so good he was scared to make any sudden movements in fear that it would stop. If he was dreaming, he definitely didn’t want to wake up. Something strong gripped his hips holding him down and he fought against it. His body jolted with pleasure, this time his eyes popping open at the sound of groaning that he knew he wasn’t making himself.