SOMEHOW THEY managed to move to the bedroom without ever breaking the kiss. Nelson bucked against the hard ridge of solid muscle the instant their bodies came in contact. Luke thrust his hips in an answering call.
“Fuck, Nelson. I have to have you,” Luke moaned as he bit at Nelson’s mouth. Tiny nips of Luke’s teeth against his lips sent out delicious sparks of pain.
Nelson tried to think past the lust. He could count on one hand how many lovers he’d had. Though he wasn’t a virgin, he’d only bottomed once. It hurt like hell, and the thought of doing it again caused his arousal to wane. However, being in Luke’s arms, having Luke’s mouth on his, felt so damn good. God, how many times had he dreamed of being with Luke like this? Still, the nervous churning in his gut had him rethinking his fantasy.
Luke didn’t give him a chance to dwell on it. As Luke explored his mouth with his tongue, Nelson’s mind shut down the ability to form rational thought, his body awash in a mixture of sensations.
Nelson slid his hands beneath Luke’s shirt, wanting to feel skin against his fingertips, muscles flexing beneath his hands as he explored his heated flesh.
Luke broke the kiss long enough to let Nelson pull the shirt over his head. He reclaimed Nelson’s mouth once the shirt was free and falling to the floor.
They both laughed into the kiss as they fumbled with buttons and zippers. Neither being willing to break the connection made removing clothing difficult, but somehow, they managed. Nelson had never laughed through a kiss before, and he liked the way it vibrated against his lips, loved the sounds Luke made.
Luke managed to get their jeans down past their hips. Nelson’s hard shaft leaped into Luke’s hand, and he rocked his hips, seeking out more of the perfect friction of a warm palm against his cock. Luke wrapped his fist around their pricks and began to pull slowly from base to tip and back down again.
Throwing his head back, Nelson moaned as Luke broke the kiss and brushed his lips along Nelson’s jaw and down the side of his neck. Luke’s deep, husky voice rasped in his ear. “So fucking hot. Love the feel of your cock against mine.” Luke sped up his hand as the precome steadily dripped from their cocks, easing the way. “Want to feel you come all over me. Feel your cock throb against mine. C’mon, Nelson, show me how good it is.”
Nelson could only groan his agreement. The slide of his prick against Luke’s as he jerked them harder and faster made Nelson’s balls draw up tight against his body. He dug his fingers into Luke’s shoulders, clutching them in a death grip as his knees buckled. Luke’s hand on his cock and naughty words against his neck sent him to the edge. He didn’t want it to end. He fought against the orgasm running down his spine. Just when he thought he might draw it out a few minutes longer, Luke bit down on his neck and then began sucking greedily.
The intensity of his orgasm ripped through every cell in his body and exploded in a shower of liquid heat. He heard Luke growl his name as an accompanying heat joined his. He could only rock through the convulsions of the aftershock. It took all his might to stay standing, to keep from falling to his knees.
Nelson looked down at the mess they created. Jeans disheveled, shirts thrown about the bedroom. He looked back up and met stunned blue eyes. He leaned in and laughed against Luke’s lips. “Now that’s what I call the perfect after-dinner treat.”
“You certainly gave me what I asked for.” Luke looked down his body, then met Nelson’s gaze, a mischief grin curling his upper lip. “Definitely warm and messy.”
“Definitely.” Nelson ran a single finger across the head of Luke’s cock, causing him to shudder.
Luke grabbed on to Nelson’s hips, pushed him toward the bed. “And just think, that was merely a sample.”
They shucked their pants and briefs, then fell onto the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. Then it was joyous skin on skin, Luke’s weight perfect on top of him.
Luke covered his mouth, pushing in his tongue and exploring, seeking out every hidden area as if Luke were claiming him. The kiss deepened until the only flavor in Nelson’s mouth was Luke.
Grabbing on to the back of Luke’s neck, he gave back as good as he got. He frantically thrust his hips. It was all-consuming, yet still not enough. He needed more. More skin, more weight, more Luke. The mixture of Luke’s mouth, the heat of his skin, and the perfect slide of hardening cocks. The pleasure grew too big to contain, overflowing from his mouth in a series of moans and whimpers. Nelson could only hold on and float on a raging sea of pleasure.
“Need you now,” Luke panted as he broke the kiss. “God, want to feel you inside me so fucking bad.” His mouth moved down Nelson’s chin, across his jaw.
Taken aback, Nelson stilled briefly. He’d have thought for sure, considering Luke’s size and domineering personality, he’d also be a dominant lover. Then again, Luke had a soft side to him as well. Oh hell, didn’t matter now. The last shred of unease washed out of Nelson. He was practically fucking giddy with excitement as he scrambled from beneath Luke.
Nelson yanked open the drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom he’d purchased in anticipation of Luke’s visit. He dropped the condom on Luke’s chest before snapping open the top on the lube. He kneeled between Luke’s thighs and slid slick fingers between his asscheeks as he kneaded Luke’s inner thigh with his other hand, encouraging him to spread farther. Nelson worked a finger past the tight muscles of his opening. Nelson struggled to go slow. Had he not already gotten off once, he’d be coming again, simply from the way Luke was looking at him with such want and need shining in his eyes and the way his tight ass clamped down on Nelson’s finger. God, he couldn’t wait to bury himself deep inside Luke’s body.
“So fucking tight,” Nelson groaned. He slid a second finger in and began scissoring them, stretching Luke further. It took forever and no time at all for Luke’s body to begin to relax, and Nelson moved his fingers easily in and out of Luke’s ass.
Luke fumbled with the condom, struggling to tear open the foil package, rocking his body as he pushed himself farther onto Nelson’s invading fingers. A guttural sound poured from Luke, and his eyes fluttered shut. Nelson took the condom from him, rolled it on his hard shaft one-handed as he continued to pleasure and tease Luke with his fingers. Thank God one of them still had enough brain cells left to do more than squirm and moan.
Nelson moved up, guiding his slick cock to Luke’s ass. He removed his fingers and began slowly filling him. The delicious friction from Luke’s tight ass around his cock had Nelson’s eyes rolling back in his head. “Oh God, Luke, so fucking tight.”
Luke nodded his agreement and thrust his hips up, an unspoken plea to get Nelson to fill him.
Nelson nuzzled the side of Luke’s neck, his body trembling with the restraint it took not to thrust and rut like an animal like he wanted. Instead he pushed in slowly, moving inch by painstaking inch until Nelson was in danger of losing his mind.
Luke wrapped his long legs tightly around Nelson’s waist, encouraging him. “Fuck, I love the way you’re stretching me. More, God, Nelson. More.” He arched his back as he tightened his legs around Nelson’s waist, his body begging Nelson to go deeper.
Nelson growled, then pushed in to the hilt in one hard thrust. The deep rumbling sound the movement pulled from Luke sent a fire racing to Nelson’s aching cock.
Nelson rolled his hips, barely pulling out of Luke before pushing back in. They melded together from head to toe, their bodies never losing contact as they moved perfectly in a lovers’ dance.
“This isn’t going to last long. You feel too good.” Nelson reached up and grabbed Luke’s biceps, encouraging him to put his arms up over his head. “Gotta just do it.” Nelson gripped the thick muscles, digging in his blunt fingers, and started moving faster. “So fucking good.”
“Do it. Oh fuck, just like that.” Luke thrust his hips up, spurring Nelson on.
Nelson was so close, just a little more, and he’d fall over into pure bliss. He slid his right hand between their bodies, wrapped it around Luke’s cock, and stroked it in time with every thrust. Luke’s prick leaked a steady stream of precome.
“That’s it, Luke. Come for me. Let me feel it.” Nelson shifted position on the next thrust, aiming for Luke’s sweet spot. The howl of pleasure that escaped Luke let Nelson know he’d hit it, and he thrust again over and over.
Luke moaned Nelson’s name as jet after jet of hot seed covered their stomachs and chests. Just as the last drop seeped from Luke’s body, Nelson thrust one last time, then stiffened, breath held as he teetered on the edge. Then he was throwing his head back, crying out as a thrill rushed through him and he filled the condom deep inside Luke’s ass.
He floated on the high, completely satisfied, and then collapsed onto Luke’s chest, breathing harshly and feeling so fucking good he tingled from head to toe.
Once his heart rate had slowed, as well as his breathing, Nelson reluctantly rolled off Luke.
“Hey, where are you going?”
“I like warm and messy, but cold and crusty, not so much.” He headed toward the bathroom and stood near the door. “You coming?”
“I already did twice. Jesus, Nelson, what do you think I am? A machine?”
Nelson shook his head but refrained from rolling his eyes. “Okay, you stay right there and stick to the sheets. I’m going to take a shower.”
Luke was up and out of bed, crowding Nelson into the shower before he could even set the taps.
STILL WARM and damp, Nelson lay stretched out on this bed, his head resting on Luke’s chest, staring unblinkingly into the dark room.
“Luke?” Nelson whispered, keeping his voice low in case the slow, steady rise and fall of Luke’s chest meant he’d fallen asleep.
“Yeah?”
“I was just thinking there must have been something in the water back at Fillmore Middle School.”
“Why is that?” Luke inquired.
“Well, you and I are gay, Monty Tomas last year admitted to me he is gay, and I heard a rumor that a couple of girls who went to school with us are lesbians.”
“Maybe.” Luke chuckled. “Except I’m not gay.”
Nelson ran his fingertips down the hard ridges of Luke’s stomach and ran the tip of his pinky finger along the head of Luke’s cock. “I don’t know, Luke. I’m thinking if anyone sees us right now, they may disagree with you.”
A shudder went through Luke, and he pushed Nelson’s hand away. “That tickles.” He pulled Nelson into a tight embrace and pinned his hand under Luke’s bicep. “And I’d have to argue that fact. I’m not gay. I’m bisexual.”
Nelson chewed on that tidbit of information. He’d only known one other person who claimed to be bisexual but later admitted he only said that to test the waters before coming out as gay. Nelson had a hard time comprehending it. How could someone be sexually attracted to both men and women? He certainly wasn’t an expert on the subject since he couldn’t understand why anyone would be sexually attracted to a woman. Seemed to him it would make life a whole lot more difficult. Could Luke commit to one sex when he also desired the other? Trying to figure it out made his head hurt.
“Do your parents know you’re bisexual?” Nelson finally asked.
“Yeah. Mom is cool with it. Dad’s having a bit harder time accepting it, but he wants me happy, so he doesn’t say much. Although I’m sure he is secretly hoping I’ll settle down with a nice girl.”
“So it’s not hiding behind a more accepted label,” Nelson surmised aloud.
“I don’t think it’s a more accepted label. Actually I think it’s harder to tell people I’m bi. I get grief from both sides.” Luke laid his hand on Nelson’s cheek. “I’m not hiding behind anything. I think I know my own mind and heart. What about you?”
“No, I’m not out to my parents. Or anyone else, for that matter,” Nelson huffed.
“I’m sorry to hear that, but I meant do you know your own mind and heart?” Luke clarified.
“I—” Nelson snapped his mouth shut before he finished his sentence since he’d be wrong in answering to the affirmative. He was sure about his sexuality, but that was about the only thing he was sure of. “That’s a good question,” Nelson admitted. “And if I wasn’t so tired, I might give it some thought.”
Luke kissed his nose. “Go to sleep. We can talk about it in the morning.” He rolled until he was once again on his back, bringing Nelson with him.
Nelson settled against Luke, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart. For quite some time. Nelson lay there thinking about Luke’s question without knowing how to answer it. He was tired. His body was sated and exhausted, but his brain was wide-awake. Did he know his own mind? His own heart?