Shatter (Unbreakable Bonds 2)

He opened his mouth over Jude’s shoulder and Jude’s hand came back to clasp his head closer. Snow tightened his fingers around the man’s cock as he thrust into his grip. He kissed his cheek, his ear, the soft skin just behind it.

Jude gasped. “You should really let me brush my teeth.”

“I don’t care about that.” Snow buried his face in Jude’s nape. “I want you. So much.”

The hand on his head tightened. “I missed something bad, didn’t I?”

Snow nodded into his warm skin. “I promise, I’ll tell you. I want to tell you…everything. I just don’t want to think about it right now. Give me fifteen minutes.”

Sleep still clung to Jude’s tone, husky and unbelievably sexy, as he laughed. “Hell no, General. If you’re going to fuck me, you’d better do it for a lot longer than that.” He reached out, groped the top of the nightstand. “I can grab the lube but you’re going to have to move to get the condom.”

“In a minute,” Snow murmured, his lips back on Jude’s shoulder. He let go of his dick and reached up to turn Jude’s face toward him. He kissed the side of his mouth, nuzzled into the morning fuzz on his neck. “God, you smell fantastic.”

“I smell like sex.”

“Yeah, our sex.” Snow closed his eyes, hardly able to believe he’d said that.

“Oh, I know the truth now. You got a romantic streak you don’t want anyone to know about, don’t you?”

“No.”

Jude chuckled again before he reached out and grabbed the lube. “Look what I found.” A condom was tossed over his shoulder. Snow scraped his teeth over the back of Jude’s neck, running his hand down his body. He found the soft hair around Jude’s belly button and followed the trail down.

“As much as I want your hand on me, I want your dick inside me more.”

“Yeah?” Snow breathed, licking warm, fragrant skin. “You want that?”

Jude’s voice went hoarse when Snow bit again. “Snow. I like it all. Especially with you.”

Snow lifted up to look over at him, raising an eyebrow. “All?”

“Every single thing we can come up with.” He lifted up to press his mouth to Snow’s. “Get the condom on and hurry.” Jude grabbed the lube, but Snow snatched it out of his hands.

“I want to do that.” He’d put up with bossy Jude enough. He grabbed the condom and sat up in the bed, not taking his eyes off Jude. He placed a hand on his hard hip to hold him in place because he wanted him just like this when he lay back down—cradled back against him. Snow wanted to feel him from the inside while pressed up against the smooth globes of his ass. Fuck, he was stunning with his long body and hard muscles. The dark hair on his body was just the right amount. He wanted to rub up and down Jude’s whole body like some kind of cat. But instead, he rolled the condom on then poured lube onto his fingers. Before he lay back down on his side, he noticed that Jude looked at him with eyes half shut with desire, his expression tight, his breaths coming fast.

Holy hell, he was something.

Snow pressed against him, not bothering with the covers this time. The air in the apartment was cooler than he liked but they generated enough heat together to stay warm. He rubbed his slick fingers over Jude’s hole, groaning and marveling over the texture of the man there. The soft, puckered skin…that first clench around his finger as he slipped one inside. Jude sucked in a breath, then let it out on a long moan as he lifted the one leg higher. Snow pushed his finger in deep, crooked it and watched as Jude bowed up off the bed, the veins in his neck bulging. He released a sort of deep whimper.

And Jude thought Snow made hot sounds.

Those dark as night eyes locked back on him over his shoulder. “More,” he gritted out between clenched teeth.

Snow added a finger, working them in and out, his own dick so hard, it hurt. He looked over Jude’s side to find the man leaking onto his abdomen and the sheets. Snow wished he could lick it off him, but he wasn’t about to give up this position. He groaned at how hot Jude was inside. How silky.

“Fuck, Snow. Fuck!” Jude writhed on the bed.

Snow growled, the heat spiking through him nearly painful in its intensity. He couldn’t wait any longer. He anchored one arm underneath Jude’s neck, holding him close and still and used his other hand to guide himself into the other man. He pushed slowly, gritting his teeth to keep from spilling early because holy hell, he might want to live inside Jude.

“So fucking hot,” he breathed into the man’s hair.