Conquest (10 page)
Jesse clutched the comforter with one hand and tangled his fingers in Evan’s hair with the other. The heat of Evan’s mouth spread through his body in a dizzying rush. He couldn’t believe the mouth that beautiful voice came out of was wrapped around his cock. He tightened his hold on Evan’s hair. Evan moaned softly. He gave Evan’s hair a harder tug, and Evan’s rumbling groan of approval nearly sent him over the edge. He didn’t think he could get any more turned on, but the sound of Evan in pleasure took him to another level.
All night he had been dying for release and now that it was upon him, Jesse fought to hold it back. He wanted to feel Evan’s velvet tongue on him just a little bit longer, to be lubricated even more in his warm saliva. But Evan’s skill played to his body’s dire need.
“Ev…I…I’m going to…” Jesse cried out, gripping Evan’s hair as the orgasm that had been seeking freedom all night erupted from him.
Jesse’s taste overwhelmed Evan’s senses as his cum filled his mouth. Even when Jesse’s cock stopped pulsing, he refused to take his lips away, coaxing every bit out by massaging the underside of the head with his tongue. At each stroke of his tongue, he felt Jesse take in a short, trembling breath. After a few long moments, Evan eased back.
Jesse pulled Evan down to his lips by his hair, devouring his tongue in a passion filled kiss. He let his head fall back on the bed and took a deep breath to steady his racing heart. Evan moved his lips to Jesse’s neck, kissing and sucking at the tender skin.
Evan chuckled as he graced Jesse’s collarbone with gentle kisses. “You’re the first person who’s ever caught on to that.”
Jesse laughed softly. He watched as Evan pushed off the bed and stood up, his jeans and boxer-briefs falling away. He sat all the way up and scooted toward the edge of the bed, gazing at Evan standing naked before him. The moonlight cast a silvery glow over his sculpted body, the thick, silken tip of his cock glistened wet with eagerness. He moved his eyes down Evan’s ample length, just a touch shorter than his own, but with a bit more girth.
Jesse lifted his eyes to Evan’s. “Impressive.”
“I was thinking the same thing about you.” Standing between Jesse’s legs, Evan placed his fingertips under Jesse’s chin and tipped his head back to look into his eyes. “Are you still feeling okay with everything so far?”
Jesse flashed a mischievous smirk. “No, because I haven’t gotten to taste you yet.”
Evan drew his thumb along Jesse’s bottom lip. “Well, if that’s the only problem, that’s easy to fix.”
Jesse embraced Evan around his hips. He nuzzled Evan’s skin at the base of his cock, inhaling his masculine scent touched with Platinum Egoist. He dipped his head down and slid his tongue across Evan’s smoothly shaven sac.
A soft sigh left Evan. He had dreamed of moments like this since laying eyes on Jesse, but he never anticipated Jesse would surpass the fantasies that had played out in his mind.
Jesse steadied Evan’s cock in his hand and placed a line of whisper soft kisses up one side. When he reached the end, he engulfed the saturated tip in his mouth and sucked it clean. A throaty groan rumbled in Evan’s throat, he rocked his hips toward Jesse. Jesse drew back, sliding his tongue down the thick vein on the underside to Evan’s base. He glided up again, gently teasing with his teeth, and grinned at the little tremor that shook Evan’s body.
Evan groaned louder. He rubbed one hand through Jesse’s hair, bringing it to rest on the back of his head. He gripped Jesse’s shoulder with his other hand and brought his hips closer to him.
Jesse took a moment to enjoy Evan begging with his body. He decided he didn’t have the willpower to keep tormenting him, and wrapping his hand around Evan’s base, he opened his mouth and dove down his length. He moved up and down in steady motions, sucking while rubbing with his tongue. With the palm of his other hand, he massaged circles on Evan’s ass cheeks, enjoying the way the muscles would clench each time he hit him just right. He curved his fingers around one cheek and dug his short fingernails into Evan’s skin; the hard groan from Evan told him he liked the force. He tugged Evan to him, encouraging him to thrust into his mouth.
Evan pushed into his mouth at a faster pace than what Jesse had started. Jesse moved with him, clamping his fingers tighter onto Evan’s ass. He could feel it in Evan’s body, the way his muscles constricted, Evan was on the brink of climaxing. He moaned loud, hoping Evan would pick up how badly he wanted him to release in his mouth.
Evan gasped at the feel of Jesse’s voice reverberating around his cock. It was all he needed to push him over, and he gave Jesse warning. “Jess, I’m coming…” He ended the sentence with a shout as his climax surged free.
Jesse savored and swallowed the salty fluid until Evan’s organ gave him no more, then lingered a few moments before he released Evan and licked his lips clean while looking up at him.
Evan recovered and shoved Jesse’s shoulder. Jesse fell over on his back, laughing. Evan walked around the foot of the bed, pointing at Jesse as he went to the other side. “We’re going to be playing for a long time, so get ready to be schooled, brat.”
Still laughing softly, Jesse climbed between the white silk sheets and slid on his side close to him. Evan flipped toward him and caressed Jesse’s refined cheekbone. Jesse closed his eyes to Evan’s soft touch and turned his head toward his hand, laying a warm kiss in his palm.
“You’re pretty fierce until you get that first one off, aren’t you?” Evan said.
Jesse pushed one leg between Evan’s and draped his other on top so their legs became tangled together. “Yeah, but I don’t always calm down after it. Usually I want to go fast and furious until I’ve got nothing left, but it feels different with you. I’m enjoying being close to you too much to burn myself out quickly.”
Evan squeezed Jesse tighter to him, their chests and hips pressed together. “I feel the same way.”
Jesse smiled and found Evan’s lips again. Their tongues mingled their tastes. Their fingers drifted over each other’s body, tracing, mapping, learning the feel of the other’s flesh. The soft touches gradually changed to firmer rubs, the slow kisses more urgent. Each rocked toward the other, grinding their cocks between their bodies.
His voice hushed, breathless, Evan said, “How far do you want to go?”
Jesse kept his lips on Evan’s. “As far as possible.”
Evan closed his eyes in a long blink. To receive such an answer from Jesse brought his best dreams about him fully to life, but now knowing his inexperience and also that Jesse was a fan, tainted his desire with doubt. “Are you sure?”
“Jess,” Evan said softly, “it’s okay if you don’t want to. I don’t want you to feel pressured because of who I am.”
Jesse grinned. “Like you having a couple hit songs is a big influence in this decision.”
Evan smiled at his words, then laid his hand on Jesse’s cheek, his face falling serious. “I just don’t want you to have any regrets. It doesn’t matter how many partners you may have later in life, if we do this, you’ll always remember me as the first guy that was ever inside you. You’ll never be able to fully forget about me.”
Jesse cupped Evan’s face in both hands, locking his gaze intently into his. “I want to be with you because I
don’t
want to forget you. And right now, I’m not thinking of my future with other men. I’m thinking of you, and only you.”
Evan placed a gentle kiss on Jesse’s lips. “Roll onto your other side for me.”
Jesse shifted to roll to his right side. As he moved, he saw Evan stretch across the bed toward the nightstand, reach in the top drawer, and retrieve a bottle of lube. Jesse slowly lay down on his side with his back to Evan, his heart fluttering a nervous rhythm. This was it. For so long he had wondered what it would be like to let a guy inside him and now it was actually going to happen. Several months ago, he decided he was ready, but since then, the quality of prospective partners hadn’t met his standards, and he’d been waiting for someone who he felt was right, knowing his instincts would flare when he met that person. Everything inside him said that person was Evan. He heard Evan opening the bottle and swallowed hard. It didn’t make him feel any less nervous, though.
Evan adjusted Jesse’s top leg to lie forward and settled in behind him, propping himself up on his right elbow. He nuzzled into Jesse’s hair, kissed his temple, and moved the slicked up fingers of his left hand to Jesse’s opening.
Jesse closed his eyes at Evan’s tender touch stroking and circling outside his hole. He had touched and penetrated himself with his fingers numerous times before as he explored his own body, but the sensation of someone else’s fingers was entirely different. He found himself shifting in response to Evan, a yearning growing to feel his touch inside him. He stretched his top leg further to expose more of himself to Evan.
Evan eased his middle finger halfway into him.
Jesse gasped, twisting the sheets in his fingers. His internal muscles clenched around Evan’s unmoving finger. Evan’s lips touched his neck in soft kisses, and their gentleness alone relaxed him. After a few moments, Evan slid deeper into him and thrust in easy, careful motions. Each push of Evan’s finger sparked more pleasure, and just as he adjusted to Evan’s touch, it left him. When it returned, Evan pressed two freshly coated fingers inside him.
Jesse’s breath shook in his throat. When he had touched himself, the sensation, though pleasant, always fell short of what he wanted. He felt like he could never get deep enough, never quite exploit the full pleasure hiding there. But Evan’s touch sent pulsing heat through his body, his fingers filled him better than his own ever had, and the feel of his muscles and skin stretching around them was incredible, as if his body had been wanting for this for years.
Jesse’s breath came quick and shallow. He couldn’t believe the pleasure Evan’s stimulation brought. It seemed like Evan could read his body, knew just how much to press and when to back off. His cock ached with the demand to release again. He couldn’t stop himself. He took hold of his shaft and pumped in time with Evan’s thrusting and scissoring fingers.
Evan peered over Jesse’s shoulder, watching him stroke himself. He wet his lips; his cock dripped ready drops. One thing was for certain, Jesse definitely wasn’t shy about his body or in openly displaying what he wanted when it came to his satisfaction. It made Evan wonder what he had done to deserve finding such a perfect partner. He withdrew his fingers and eased three inside him on his return, stopping once he reached the center knuckles.
At Evan stretching him wider yet, Jesse’s hand slipped from his cock to the bed. He gripped the sheet in a fist, feeling incapacitated by Evan’s touch. He knew Evan had three fingers inside him, and though his rim felt stretched to its fullest, it wasn’t unpleasant and he couldn’t call it painful. He felt Evan move his hand in careful, short thrusts. Each muscle in his body began to loosen, and he sighed loud in pleasure.
Sensing Jesse’s body had accepted him, Evan slowly pulled his fingers away.
Jesse turned half toward him.
Evan laid his hand on Jesse’s hip, guiding him to roll onto his back. He bowed his head to Jesse’s lips in a light kiss. “Try to stay relaxed for me, gorgeous.”
Jesse took a deep breath, willing his body to be calm.
Evan sat back and lifted each of Jesse’s legs to rest upon his shoulders. He moved over him, bending Jesse’s legs back with him, and braced himself on one arm. He reached down with his other hand to guide his lube-coated cock in.
At the first sensation of Evan entering him, Jesse sucked in a sharp breath and pressed his head back against the pillow. He felt the proof of Evan’s skill at preparing him in there was no pain, but the thickness of his cock filling him still came as a shock to his virgin channel. He took a slow, deep breath in an attempt to steady the rapid ones he’d been panting. A spell of disbelief passed through him that another man was inside him, and not just any man, but
Evan Arden
, the man who inspired him, who had gifted him with his music long before this night. He felt stunned and joyous at the same time.
After easing halfway in, Evan stopped and braced himself above Jesse on both arms. He closed his eyes, fighting for control. The tight, wet silk confines of Jesse’s body seemed made for the sole purpose of squeezing the fluid from of him. His body begged him to slam his full length into him, to ride out a month of desire long and hard, but his heart stayed him. The last thing he wanted was to hurt Jesse and ruin this for him. He needed to go slow, to mold Jesse’s body perfectly to his own. He heard Jesse’s breathing even out, felt his muscles slacken, and pushed in a little more, letting Jesse’s body tell him how far he should go. Gently, he brought Jesse’s legs off his shoulders so Jesse could lay them wherever he felt most comfortable.
Jesse hooked his ankles across Evan’s lower back, his knees fell open to the sides. With his eyes closed, he concentrated on the feel of Evan inching deeper into him. He couldn’t believe how gentle Evan was being, how carefully he moved. He felt Evan’s fingers brush across his forehead and down his cheek.
