“HANG ON,” Gabe said. He scooted off the bed and headed for the door.
It drove him mad that Gabe was leaving, but the sight of his bare ass moving away was enough to make Jason catch his breath. “Gabe! I thought we were….”
But Gabe disappeared. Jason flopped to his back on the bed, groaning. He was hard and ready. All he could think about was how good it would be to plunge deep into Gabe. He sighed and pushed to his elbow. Gabe now stood at the door with a pair of handcuffs hanging off a finger, condoms, and lube.
“No, you didn’t.” Jason laughed.
Gabe didn’t speak, and Jason pushed to his knees to watch him. Before attending to Jason, Gabe set the lube, condoms, and the keys to the handcuffs on the bed beside Jason.
“Is that for me?” Jason asked.
“Mhmm.”
Jason gave his control to Gabe. He allowed Gabe to restrain him against the headboard. For some reason he was more than a little excited about what was to come. Gabe got to work undoing Jason’s pants. He gripped the waist of the boxers and the pants and tugged. Jason lifted his hips so Gabe could get him naked. Gabe took no time at all wrapping his fingers around Jason’s cock and stroking.
“I’m going to need you to put your mouth on it,” Jason said.
“Need is such a strong word, Jason.”
“You don’t understand. These feelings are burning me alive.” He tugged at the handcuffs. “I need your tongue. Spit on it.”
With a smile, Gabe allowed a stream of saliva to fall against the head of Jason’s cock. The heat of the liquid burnt so good, Jason hissed and squirmed. It trailed down the side, burning a path along the shaft to grow cool between his asscheeks.
The bliss of it all only heightened when Gabe leaned forward and pulled Jason’s cock into his mouth. Jason held his breath. When he exhaled, the fires spread through his veins. Holding his breath again did nothing to quell the desires raging through him. Gabe went down on him, taking Jason’s dick into the back of his throat. Jason grunted and writhed upward, pulling at his restraint. There was something infuriatingly sexy about not being able to touch Gabe—of knowing Gabe had all the control. In that moment Gabe was the holder of Jason’s orgasm.
“Gabe….” In that instant, Jason was not afraid to let everyone know what was happening to him. He shouted his pleasures, growled his needs, and sighed his satisfaction. Gabe was bending him to his will, and Jason didn’t care. He fell, willingly.
Gabe edged him, played with him, toyed with his lack of control, until all Jason could manage to shout was, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
Only then did Gabe give Jason what his body so desperately craved. He clamped his mouth against the head of Jason’s dick, lashed it with his tongue, then sucked.
Jason fell apart, rattling the headboard with the power of his hands tugging against the cuffs. He arched upward, pushing his hardness farther into Gabe’s mouth and exploding like water that had been blocked in a tube. There were no logical thoughts, only nonsensical words. The world didn’t exist, only Gabe and his very amazing mouth. There were no wars, no peace. No dark, no light.
Only fire.
It was all-consuming—burning a path down Jason’s spine, then exploding throughout his body. With Patrick, Jason hadn’t felt that. No matter how many times they’d made love, it was now evident to Jason that he had only been going through the motions. He’d moaned because that was what he was supposed to do, but never once did he whimper, plead, or willingly give himself up.
With Gabe—Jason relinquished it all.
Jason flopped to the bed again, trying to slow his breathing. But he didn’t get time to recover. Gabe was already over him, nibbling at Jason’s nipples. He’d never had a man feast on his body the way Gabe did. Most men thought Jason was too muscular. Gabe didn’t have a problem with that. He licked the lines of Jason’s tribal tattoo, kissed the scorpion ink, then dragged his hot, wet tongue down between Jason’s pecs. Jason trembled, whispered Gabe’s name, then closed his eyes, trying to keep the bliss from consuming him.
As he panted, Gabe stood over him, turned his back to Jason, and bent over. Weak, Jason leaned forward and licked at Gabe’s crack.
“Jason….”
He did it again and again until that wasn’t enough. He had to push his tongue between those perfectly muscular cheeks. It was a pleasure making Gabe mewl, then purr.
“That’s right, Jason,” Gabe encouraged. “Make me wet for your cock.”
The rush of Gabe’s breathing spurred Jason on until finally Gabe merely melted off his face. Jason licked his lips and could still taste Gabe on them. His cock twitched in eager anticipation.
When Gabe finally rolled a condom onto Jason, then took Jason deep, Jason almost fell apart. He jerked his hips upward, slamming into Gabe’s body and howling in heat. Gabe’s hole gripped him and squeezed, and Jason lost his mind.
“Fuck me!” Gabe demanded, slapping a hand against Jason’s abs. “Harder!”
Jason groaned, but no matter how fast he moved his hips, Gabe wanted more. There was nothing sexier than an insatiable lover, and Jason wasn’t through yet. But his undoing came in the form of Gabe pinching Jason’s nipples—of catching them between his thumbs and forefingers, squeezing and twisting.
“Shit!” Jason shouted.
He’d learned so many things about himself since getting together with Gabe. One major lesson was that Jason loved his nipples abused, and Gabe didn’t hold back. Just when Jason thought he couldn’t possibly become any more mindless, Gabe added his teeth to the tight buds, alternating between them. Gabe rode Jason’s dick while biting, and Jason couldn’t hold out any longer. He surged up, burying himself deeply into Gabe’s body and roaring his release for all to hear.
“Baby.” Gabe whimpered, then slumped to Jason’s chest.
Jason knew why. Even in his passion-induced haze, he could feel the hot, sticky drops of Gabe’s cum against Jason’s body. Jason hissed softly, then moaned.
Gabe’s hot breath bathed the side of Jason’s face as the sound of keys cut through his fog. Soon his arms were free, so he wrapped them around Gabe.
“Damn, baby,” Jason whispered. “Where have you been all my life?”
Gabe laughed.
“You were all kinds of freaky, and I loved every second of it.”
“What are you saying?” Gabe positioned himself so their eyes locked.
“I’m saying—don’t ever change.”