Gay for Pay: An All Cocks Story (All Cocks Stories) (Volume 1) (16 page)

“They can fucking bill me.” Chris growled, grabbing Linc and pulling him down, claiming his mouth in a demanding kiss. Flipping their bodies where Linc was lying on his back, Chris slid in between his spread thighs and ground his hips down into Linc’s, drawing a long moan from his lover. He smiled before he took control of Linc’s mouth again, reaching down and grabbing Linc’s leg, wrapping it over his hip. Linc willingly wrapped his legs around Chris’s waist and rutted into his body, their hard dicks rocking together as they moved their hips in sync. It didn’t take long before Chris was pulling back, “Jesus, I’m gonna come just like this, and I want to be inside you this time when I come.”

Just the words, the thought of finally having Chris claim him made Linc shudder. Sure they’d fucked on film, but Linc seriously wanted to be pinned underneath Chris’s strong body while the man made love to him. Chris kissed him again before climbing out of bed and heading toward the bathroom. “Where are you going?” Linc moaned, he sounded like a petulant child.

Chris just laughed, “To take a piss and grab the lube and condoms,” he called over his shoulder.

Linc smiled and rolled over onto his stomach, he was drinking straight from the bottle when he felt Chris crawling onto the bed, then up his body, dragging his tongue up Linc’s leg. Chris had recently watched a handful of videos online to learn the art of rimming. He had been petrified after his brief conversation with Jordan all those months ago. But after watching some of the guys doing the act while assisting on shoots, watching it online, seeing how much both men enjoyed it, he really wanted to try for Linc. It was something he hadn’t done yet with anyone, and a thrill shot through him, knowing he was sharing something with Linc that he’d never done with anyone else.

Linc panted and moaned underneath him as Chris ran his tongue over his skin, leaving a trail of wet heat behind. When Chris grabbed him by the hips and pulled his ass up in the air, Linc gasped. Chris hovered over him for a few intense moments, panting, running his hand down the tattoo that ran along Linc’s spine. When Chris spread his cheeks open and gently ran the tip of his tongue over his taint, then across his sensitive opening, Linc cried out. “Oh Fuck!”

Chris chuckled and continued to just lick and suck on the sensitive skin that circled Linc’s hole. He didn’t know what to expect, would this area of the body smell different, wrong? How would it taste? What he learned was that Linc did smell different, musky and manly and the taste was barely bitter, a little tangy, but it wasn’t unpleasant. In fact, the noises that Linc was making as Chris licked his ass like an ice cream cone made Chris’s cock twitch. He dipped the tip of his tongue inside Linc’s hole and Linc almost came up off the bed, throwing his head back and crying out again. “Goddamn, Chris, that feels fucking amazing. Please don’t stop!”

Chris could feel his shaft pulsing and knew if he didn’t fuck Linc soon, he’d come just from the reaction the man was having to the rimming, and he desperately wanted to be inside Linc when he came. He leaned back on his knees and pushed Linc’s body back down onto the bed. He sucked two fingers into his mouth before circling Linc’s hole that seemed to be pulsing, as if begging to be breached.

“Fuck!” Linc grunted and squirmed around on the bed as Chris gently breached his body with one finger. He pushed his finger into Linc’s warm channel all the way to the knuckle then wiggled it around, Linc groaned and squirmed underneath him.

“Oh Fuck!” Linc shouted again when Chris added his second finger, he reached inside searching for that bundle of nerves, knowing he’d found it when Linc’s ass shot up off the bed, sucking his fingers in deep.

“Fuck! Chris, babe, you’re killing me.” Linc cursed again, bringing his feet up on either side of Chris’s hips. Linc’s head and shoulders were buried in the pillow and his ass was in the air. He held himself up with his knees. Chris looked down and saw Linc’s cock was hard and heavy, hanging between his pert balls, dripping pre come onto the blanket. He continued to fuck Linc with two fingers, reaching down and fisting his cock with the other hand.

“FUCK!” Linc screamed as his legs tightened around Chris’s hips. Linc’s own hips were bobbing up and down as he drove his ass up, swallowing the two fingers, then down driving his weeping cock into Chris’s fist. Before Chris even realized what was happening he felt the warm liquid spill out of Linc’s dick, coating his hand as Linc’s body convulsed under his ministrations.

Chris released Linc’s shaft and gently pulled his fingers out, quickly grabbing a condom and rolling it down his own painfully hard rod. As he lubed up, Linc rolled over and grabbed his knees, pulling his legs up to his chest, his hole was red and quivering and his cock was still semi hard, even after coming not even two minutes ago. Chris circled Linc’s opening with his lube slicked finger, barely breaching it with the tip. Linc sighed, “Please Chris, please don’t tease me, I’ve wanted this for so long. Please, make love to me.”

He grabbed Linc’s ankles and placed them on his shoulders as he aimed his cockhead for the entrance, slowly gliding home with one long, slow stroke that left them both breathless. Linc’s channel pulsed around him, but Chris held still for a moment, allowing Linc time to adjust to the fullness. When Linc wiggled his hips, Chris took the hint, pulling out then driving back in with more force.

Chris held on to Linc’s legs as he set up a steady pace, slow fucking Linc into the headboard and into oblivion. Linc had his fists wrapped in the blanket, legs wrapped around Chris’s neck, toes curled, eyes closed and he could have sworn right then that he had died and gone to heaven. Chris would grab the headboard and pound into him, using the headboard for leverage, and just when Linc was seconds away from coming, Chris would pull back and start slow fucking him again. Linc thought he would go fucking insane with the need to come. Every time Chris drove his cock into him, it grazed his prostate and sent tingles up his spine.

Linc was moaning and writhing underneath him, his body covered in a thin layer of sweat. When Chris leaned down to kiss him, Linc took the opportunity to pull his legs down and wrap them around Chris’s waist and all it took was one shove and a roll, and Linc was on top, straddling Chris. He smiled down at Chris as he began riding his cock, up and down, jerking his hips back and forth. Chris lifted his knees and drove his ass up to meet Linc with every down stroke of Linc’s hips. Linc closed his eyes and threw his head back, his cock was standing straight up and drooling all over Chris’s belly, and just to be a dick, and Chris lifted and rolled them so he was back on top.

Linc was furious but before he could utter one word Chris claimed his mouth in a brutal kiss, slamming his dick into Linc’s body fast and hard. Linc’s balls drew up, his toes curled and his eyes crossed. “Oh god, YES! Please, for the love of god, do not stop fucking me!” he screamed out when Chris pulled back to catch his breath.

“Look at me!” Chris demanded, and Linc opened his eyes, starring up into black, glassy orbs that were full of lust and need. “I want you.. to look.. at... me.. while you come.” Chris said the words in between deep, hard thrusts into Linc’s body. He fought hard not to close his eyes as his dick jerked and shot thick, white ropes of come all over their bodies. He was moaning Chris’s name over and over with an occasional “oh fuck” in between as he came so hard, he swore he went blind. But he never closed his eyes. He felt Chris tense above him and right when he got his vision back, he saw Chris’s head thrown back, jaw locked tight and felt Chris’s body as it jerked above him while he came, still buried inside Linc’s body.

Breathless, Chris collapsed on top of him. Linc ran his fingers up and down Chris’s spine and kissed his sweat soaked forehead. They stayed that way for a while, arms wrapped around each other, Chris’s now flaccid cock still buried inside Linc’s body. They were both sweat soaked and spent, but happy. Linc snorted when he heard Chris snoring. He was still laying on top of Linc, still inside him, condom still on. Gently, Linc rolled his sated lover over onto his back and removed the condom.

He went to the bathroom to throw it away and grab a warm wash cloth to clean his sleeping boyfriend up. Looking into the mirror, he saw himself smiling. He was happier than he had been in a very long time. Chris hadn’t said those three little words yet, but Linc knew they were brimming just beneath the surface. Even the mind blowing sex they just had was different than any Linc had ever had in his life. He could feel the emotions and love in the way Chris made love to him.

He was still smiling when he wiped his seed off Chris’s stomach, and when he crawled into the bed and curled up next to him. He sat on the bed next to Chris, just watching him sleep for a while, mapping out every part of the man’s body. Linc pushed a strand of auburn hair off Chris’s forehead then ran that finger down his cheek, along his neck and then traced the heart that was tattooed on Chris’s chest, the initials AJS inside the heart. Linc then ran his finger down Chris’s arm, along the thick black lines and patterns that traveled down his left arm. Switching hands, Linc ran the pad of his thumb over the beautifully detailed rose with long stems, full of thorns and leaves that adorned Chris’s right arm.

Linc was about to drag the sheet off Chris’s lower body and map out the tattoos on his legs when Chris stirred slightly, sighing and rolling over onto his stomach. Linc had seen the gorgeous Raven with its wings stretched out from shoulder to shoulder that adorned Chris’s back, but this was the first time he really took the time to look at Chris’s cross tattoo.

He knew the story, the scar where they’d had to go in and place pins along the bottom of Chris’s spine after the accident lay underneath the blue and black ink that looked like a cross that sat side ways on Chris’s lower back. Linc shuddered as he ran his finger over the design and felt the ragged flesh that lie underneath. It was just a whisper of a touch, but when Chris’s body jerked under his finger, Linc pulled back.

He sat there a few minutes more, making sure Chris would stay asleep before he got up and blew out the candles, turned off the bathroom light and crawled into bed next to Chris. They slept until the front desk called up to make sure they remembered check out was in an hour. They barely made it down on time since when they got up to shower Chris pinned Linc against the wall and fucked him again, claiming it was because they couldn’t come again after today until after their boat scene later in the week. “Besides, the water will wash everything away, easier clean up,” Chris said.

Linc swore the guy at the desk snickered at him as he wobbled out to the truck that was waiting for them by the curb. He was not some blushing virgin, but Chris was hung like a goddamn horse and being fucked good and hard by that cock twice in less than twelve hours left Linc sore and crooked. He winced as he climbed into the truck and sat, causing Chris to laugh. He wanted to be pissed at him, but all Linc could do was smile. He was sappy and happy and in love, what could possibly go wrong? They were about to find out.

~ Chapter 15 | Moving On ~

Chris and Linc arrived to an empty house, a note on the kitchen counter from Andrew that they would be gone until six that evening. They’d taken the boat and Jet-skis out for a spin. “Looks like we are on our own for a few hours,” Linc said waving the note in the air. “I’m starved, how about some lunch?” he asked. Just the mention of food had Chris’s stomach loudly begging to be fed. They both laughed and set about making sandwiches and soup for lunch.

Linc washed up their dishes after they finished eating, while Chris grabbed a couple of beers and headed out to the porch. Linc joined Chris a few minutes later, settling into the double seat rope swing, they sat in silence for a long while. Linc had his legs resting on Chris’s lap while he gently massaged the back of Linc’s neck with his fingers. “It’s so peaceful out here. I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to live in the city again after spending the summer out here.” Chris broke the silence.

“Are you going to move back to Michael’s? Or get your own place?” Linc asked.

“Definitely getting my own place. That was my main argument for taking the job with All Cocks, so I could get off their couch.” Chris turned to face him, smiling. “You know, we could help each other out with that problem.”

Linc’s eyes grew wide, “Don’t freak out on me, just hear me out.” Chris sat his beer down and took Linc’s hands in his. “Neither of us have a home to speak of at the moment since you moved out of Lance’s apartment and I don’t want to go back to Michael and Max’s couch. So, I thought, maybe we could get an apartment in the city together. And we can get a two bedroom so that we each have our own space, take turns in each other’s bed at night.” Chris said the last part with a sly grin and a raised eyebrow. Linc just laughed at him.

Linc turned and looked out over the water, gathering his thoughts. Chris mistook his silence as a no. “It was just a thought, we don’t have…” Chris didn’t get to finish the sentence. Linc turned and put one finger over his mouth, effectively silencing him.

“Would you shut up?” Chris chuckled then bit the tip of Linc’s finger, gently. Linc pulled back and laughed as well. “I would like nothing more than to live the fairy tale with you Chris. I just want you to be sure this is what you want is all. We’ve went from zero to Mach One in a matter of months.” Chris tried to speak again but Linc shook his head. “No, you need to just listen to me for a few minutes.” He waited until Chris agreed, nodding his head but frowning at the same time.

“After Lance, I didn’t think I could trust another man with my heart again Chris. But you changed that, and it scares me sometimes. Not six months ago you thought you were straight, and now you’re dating and sleeping with a man, with me. What if you wake up one morning and decide this was just a phase and you really do want to be with a woman? Or worse, you decide you want to experiment and see what else is out there, I’m the only man you’ve been in a relationship with. What if you want something more, someone else? I don’t know that I would survive another breakup, especially not with you.” Linc had only paused for a moment when Chris leaned into him, grabbing Linc’s face and pulling him over for a short, sweet kiss.