Unbreakable Stories: Snow (Unbreakable Bonds 2.5)

He knelt behind Jude and picked up the lube, staring at his perfect ass as he poured a generous amount onto his fingers. He looked up to find dark brown eyes locked on his fingers with fiery need and grinned. His lover had a thing for his mouth, his ass…and his fingers. They were long, strong and good for more than just performing surgeries. With his eyes still on Jude’s face, he reached between Jude’s legs with his left hand and fondled his balls, loving the hiss that sounded above him. With his right, he circled his thumb around Jude’s hole, caressing and relaxing the tight entrance.

Snow leaned closer, stretched, and grasped Jude’s dick. He couldn’t stroke from this angle, but he offered a tight grip as he slowly and surely slid two lubed fingers deep into Jude’s ass and crooked them.

“Shit. Shit.” Jude spread his legs and braced himself on the wall before thrusting his cock in Snow’s hand.

Pressing a smile into the cheek of Jude’s butt, Snow pulled his fingers out, then shoved them back in, pressing firmly on Jude’s prostate. He yelled and slammed his hands onto the wall.

“Hold out your hand,” Snow ordered. He let go of Jude’s cock, picked up the lube and squeezed it into the palm of Jude’s hand. “Stroke yourself.”

“Oh God,” Jude muttered as he grabbed his dick and began pulling on it hard.

Snow leaned back and gazed up at the sweat glistening on that beautiful, dark skin. While his chest had intriguing, hot-as-fuck hair, his back was smooth with a sexy groove at the small of his back that Snow liked to lay his head on. And all that beautiful skin and muscle was on rippling display for him as he writhed on Snow’s fingers. Snow bit into the taut cheek of his ass, fucking him hard with his fingers. Usually at this point, Jude would lose it, drag him to the nearest flat surface and fuck his brains out, but he was too far gone. Grunts and moans and hoarse, strangled cries spilled from his mouth as Snow moved in and out of his ass. It was so damned hot, Snow had a feeling he was going to come the second he touched his own dick.

Jude abruptly tightened around Snow’s fingers and he kept a steady rhythm on Jude’s prostate as he yelled and shot all over the wall in arcing streams.

He abruptly growled, turned and hauled Snow up to his mouth for a scorching kiss that left Snow panting as he was shoved back onto the bed.

All it took was one swallow of his cock down Jude’s throat and he was coming so hard, his eyes rolled back into his head. Jude licked him clean, climbed up his body and held both his hands down on either side of his head as he ravaged Snow’s mouth, giving him a taste of his own spend, possessing him in raw, drugging waves that left him boneless. His legs fell open, Jude cradled between them, his chest hair rasping Snow’s nipples. Jude moved to his ear and sucked the lobe into his mouth before he came back to kiss again. The kisses grew softer, slower, Snow’s lips tingling as Jude pulled back enough to meet his eyes. He let go of Snow’s hands and cradled either side of Snow’s face, something in his expression making Snow’s heart pound.

“I will never get enough of you,” Jude whispered. “Never.”

Snow wrapped his arms around Jude’s back. “You’d better not.”###

Snow was still smiling as they walked into the diner attached to the motel the next morning. His eyes watered at the grease and smoke thickening the air, but his stomach rumbled at the smell of bacon and coffee. Jude, who’d spotted Lucas in one of the booths by the big windows, tugged on Snow’s hand to pull him in that direction.

Lucas shook his head as Jude scooted into the seat across from him. Snow sat next to Jude and waited for whatever crap his friend was about to lay on him.

“Couldn’t you have chosen the other side of the room?” Lucas picked up his orange juice. He looked well rested, but there was an obvious red mark on the right side of his neck. He pointed to the extra toast in the middle of the table.

“That side didn’t have enough wall space.” Jude smirked and grabbed one of the small packets of grape jelly. He handed it to Snow and dug through the stack for strawberry.

Snow didn’t miss Lucas’s attempt to hide his pleasure at Jude’s knowledge of his favorite flavor. Jude paid attention. To everything. He cared and he never hesitated to show it, affection coming to him like breathing came to everyone else. Fuck, he was nuts about the man. Snow slipped his hand under the table and squeezed Jude’s thigh. Jude immediately put his hand on top of Snow’s but didn’t press. He hovered until Snow turned his palm up. Warm, thick fingers slid between his. Of course, neither of them could spread their jelly one-handed, but it could wait.