All of Me
Inside the house, Jay’s mouth clamped to Harvey’s, his tongue slashing and thrusting in erotic strokes between his lover’s parted lips. Frantically, they tugged at each other’s clothes, leaving a pile of laundry in their wake as they made a dance of foreplay. Groping. Grasping. Moaning with pleasure. Jay’s heart pounded in his chest as the longing and lust cluttered his brain and stole his breath.
He stumbled on his jeans—now pushed down around his ankles—as they staggered through the bedroom door. Harvey grabbed him around the waist and pushed him up against the wall. His rigid length pressed against Jay’s stomach while Jay’s own cock throbbed and ached with need.
He ran his fingers through Harvey’s hair, trembling as his lover kissed and nibbled his way down his chest, teasing his nipples with quick strident flicks of his tongue. Jay moaned when Harvey wrapped his fingers around the base of his shaft and stroked.
“Fuck,” Jay said. His ball drew tight, burning for release. He reached down and grabbed Harvey’s firm ass. “I want you so bad.”
“Oh yeah?” Harvey stroked him again, and teasingly, scraped his teeth along Jay’s jaw. “How bad?”
A rush of blood and heat pulled at Jay’s groin. He groaned, moving away from the wall. He walked Harvey to the bed and shoved him down onto the mattress. He stared at the gray-haired Adonis. He loved Harvey’s wide chest covered in dark-brown hair salted with silver curls. So fucking handsome. Those light, pale blue eyes drew him in, and Jay knew he’d already fallen hard. The kind of fall that would end in a wound too deep to heal if Harvey didn’t catch him.
“When I look at you, Harvey Grace, my blood ignites with fire.” Jay licked his lips. He stroked his shaft as he gazed down at his lover. “I want to be in you so goddamn bad.”
At his words, Harvey’s thick cock moved against his own stomach. He propped up on his elbows, and then turn onto his stomach—his gorgeous round globes on full display. “I’m yours, Jay. All of me.”
Jay’s heart lurched before it began to thump hard. The pulse in his neck almost felt like it would break the skin, but it was nothing compared to how fucking hard his cock got when Harvey spread his thighs. “Oh damn,” he said, his voice quiet with awe. “Fucking sexy.”
He went to the drawer where Harvey kept his lubricant and grabbed the bottle along with a condom. He set them on the bed next to his lover. He placed one hand on each ass cheek and spread them.
Harvey moaned when Jay drew his thumb across the sensitive pucker. When he pushed back against Jay’s hands, inviting more attention, it elicited a noise akin to a growl from Jay’s throat.
“I want you in me.” Harvey said with a throaty rasp. “Need you in me.”
Jay yanked Harvey’s hips up and licked the tightly bundled muscle, drawing his tongue up the splayed divide. Harvey moaned again.
He smiled. Jay loved the way Harvey reacted to his every touch. He loved how Harvey held nothing back. He loved…A combination of passion and desperate need overwhelmed Jay. His cock throbbed as he fought against his impulse to impale Harvey without any preparation, without any protection, just to take his lover so completely that no other man could ever replace him.