“Mmm, oh yeah, fuuuuck, yessss….” Kaine’s slightly slurred voice murmured in the still, cool darkness of the early morning. He tried to drag himself from sleep, but aaahhh, god… it felt so good. Kaine burrowed further into his warm cocoon.
Kaine was slowly returning to consciousness and he wriggled to get closer to the hard heat at his back, warming him to the core. Kaine moaned and writhed and hissed, “Mmm, yesss, damn, yes….” He began a slow but steady grind against the hardness.
Though he felt sore in every pore of his body, he definitely wanted that heat inside his ass! God, it felt so freaking good! Kaine’s body was rapidly warming up, the sheets were cool, and the dick presently sliding along his crack, was hot. Kaine let out a loud wail as his heart rate sped up and his movements increased in intensity.
Kaine felt warm lips pressed to that sweet spot between his neck and shoulder. Kaine moaned deeply at the contact, leaning back for more. A strong arm came around his waist to pull him farther into the heat igniting his back as a scorching rod slid down his crack and began plunging between his legs. Back and forth in long, slow and ooooh, wet movements… goddamn fucking yes!
“Sweetie?” Kaine heard the soft word and warm breath teased his ear right before he felt a wet tongue search the creases, and then move to suck in the lobe.
Mmm, yes? Kaine wanted to answer, but he just couldn’t form the words. His mind was a whirl of sensation and yearning.
“Sweetie… you awake?” Graeson kissed Kaine along his neck, his ears, and his shoulders, anywhere his lips could reach without stopping the delicious grinding Kaine was gifting him. He was about to come, Kaine’s hot ass pressed against his groin driving him insane. Fucking hot! Always so fucking hot!
Not wanting his lover to need, even in his dreams, Grae fumbled to reach the drawer of the nightstand and grab the lube. With his free hand, he shakily opened the cap, and squeezed the cool liquid into the opposite palm. Grae closed his lubed fist around Kaine’s long, hard cock and began – gently – to slide Kaine’s silky skin along his hardness as Kaine moaned and moved in counterpoint to Grae’s stimulation. Grae tried to remain gentle, but Kaine began to buck wildly as he hurled himself – largely unaided – towards his release. Grae, not wanting him to collapse again, tamped down his own need.
What Grae wanted more than anything was to look into Kaine’s beautiful amber eyes. Instead, he would help his lover attain his release, and stave off his own, even if it was fucking torture. Oh fuck him blind, but he wanted to come. Graeson ground his teeth to control his lust – he could just… just bury himself inside Kaine and pound him into the fucking mattress! Grae grunted loudly and screwed his eyes shut to calm himself.
“Ohh, fuck yeah, take it babe… Ahhhhh!” Kaine was grunting and thrusting roughly into Grae’s hand. He continued to voice his needs quite explicitly. So much so, in fact, Grae had to stifle a chuckle at some of Kaine’s extremely colorful language. My god! Kaine rarely swore, and though he was more expressive during sex now than he had been when they were in college, Graeson was still taken aback that his shy, unassuming Kaine could transform into such a tiger in bed. Graeson’s lips turned up at the corners as his thoughts turned wicked… he couldn’t wait until his baby came back to him!
Grae struggled to ignore the breathy taunts of “Fuck me harder” and “Take it, you like that, huh? Yeah, you know you like it! Take it, babe!” but could not hold out against the wanton images Kaine’s words brought forth. Graeson’s body pulled taut as it became impossible to stop his hips from thrusting forward between the soft heat of Kaine’s crease. He moaned long and low as he felt tingling in his spine and Kaine continued to grind against his engorged member. When the softness of Kaine’s ass cheeks clenched around his him, Grae stiffened before his cock jerked violently in exquisite release. Grae’s abs contracted with each pulsating jet of hot, sticky fluid. Before he could catch his breath, Kaine erupted with a loud, “Fucking ass is mine, goddamnit! Aaaahhh, fuck, yesss!” punctuating each word with a rough thrust. Finally reaching his apex, Kaine shoved one last time into Grae’s iron grip, as his thick, hot seed rocketed out, leaving him drained. Kaine settled back in, his chest rising and falling in his exertion as he hummed lazily without ever having opened his eyes.
Fucking A! That was… goddamn…, Grae thought, his breathing ragged, he’s going to fucking kill me! Grae, sweating and sticky now, threw his head back into the cool softness of the pillows beneath him. As he tried to control his breathing so he could properly check on Kaine and clean up their mess, the bedroom door slammed open and Honey raced in screaming, “What’s going on!”
I have fucking got to start remembering to lock my fucking doors! Grae was too spent to do more than move his head in the direction of the rude interruption. As he did, Kaine’s eyes popped open in surprise and then widened in confusion.
“What the…?” Kaine was disoriented. Where the hell was he…? “Honey?” Honey was splayed over Kaine now, hugging him and screaming at Graeson…What in the world was going on?
“Kaine, oh god, do you feel okay?” Okay, Kaine thought, I have got to be dreaming. Graeson naked, Honey half-naked… Ohh… yes, damn, had he just had sex? Smelled like it. Umm… yum, sticky – no! Focus. Something’s not right….
“Wait! What the heck is going on?” Kaine’s voice was hoarse, his tongue felt like sandpaper. Irritated, he shoved away from both Grae and Honey. When he’d finally backed himself as far into the headboard as he could get, Kaine shut his eyes against the dizzying whirl in his head, struggling valiantly to gain some sort of equilibrium.
It was Shaw’s calm voice that cut through the chaos. “Honey, come here, please.” He’d moved a chair right next to the bed. Honey looked from Kaine to Shaw and then back to Kaine, but got off the bed and let Shaw seat him in the chair.
Shaw continued, his eyes soft, “Kaine? How are you feeling? You’re at Graeson’s. Do you remember coming here? You’ve been out of it for a bit.”
“What? Man! Why is everyone…?” Kaine rubbed his hands roughly down his face, feeling more than a day’s growth. He let his head thud back against the headboard then fall to the side to look up at Grae… Oh, fuck yeah, he remembered! Grae had finally taken him… Kaine shifted and couldn’t help but smile when he felt the twinge that shot up from his hole directly to his dick. “Uh… yeah,” Kaine softly answered Shaw’s question, but was unable to contain the furious blush as hot memories of being with Grae slammed into him. Kaine, embarrassed, lowered his gaze.
Grae smiled a big goofy grin. He remembers. “Oh, sweetie!” He pulled Kaine gently into his arms, pressing sweet butterfly kisses along his jaw, his nose, his eyes, and finally burying his face into Kaine’s sweat-slick neck.
Shaw felt compelled to interrupt when he heard a low growl from Graeson and Kaine began responding to his attention, clearly forgetting they had an audience. “Do you feel well enough for us to get you cleaned up? You… umm….” Shaw looked at Graeson and raised a sardonic eyebrow.
Honey interrupted with a low rumble of his own, glaring at Shaw then at Kaine. “Wait just one damned minute. Everybody. I have been sick with worry! I want to know what happened to you, and I want you to look me in the eye and tell me you’re okay. Give me that, and we can talk later.” Honey’s voice was shaky, making Kaine feel like a heel.
Pulling away from Grae and using a pillow to hide the evidence of just how much better he was beginning to feel, Kaine held out his hand to Honey, saying softly, “I’m so sorry I worried you. Things got a little crazy… with Trent.” Kaine felt Grae stiffen beside him at the mention of Trent, but continued, keeping his tone light so as not to upset Honey any further. “But it’s okay. Let me get cleaned up and get some clothes on… and uh, and you too.” Kaine winked at Honey, trying to coax a smile from his dearest friend. Honey’s eyes had darkened to a deep brown and it was unsettling for Kaine. He hated to see Honey upset.
“I’m fine. I’m just a little fuzzy right now. I promise we’ll talk – give me an hour?” Kaine looked from Honey to Shaw. “Take Honey, I’ll join you in a bit. I really am sorry for worrying you. All of you.”
“Okay. See ya in a bit, love.” Honey stood and kissed Kaine on the lips, raking his eyes over the semen stained sheets before turning his piercing gaze on Graeson. “Perhaps you can get cleaned up without any further… incident.” Honey cocked an eyebrow and, dressed in nothing but bright white boxer briefs, let himself be enfolded into Shaw’s great arms and be led back to their room.