The Law of Attraction (2 page)

Alec reached down and rubbed the pad of his thumb over Ed’s bottom lip, then pressed down, opening his mouth for his cock. “Take it,” he growled. “Fucking tease.”

He grabbed Ed’s hair firmly with his other hand and held him still as he pushed his cock into the wet heat of Ed’s mouth. Ed opened up, his gaze still on Alec’s as his tongue lapped at the underside of Alec’s cock. He closed his lips around the sensitive head and sucked as Alec pushed in deep, seeing how much Ed could take. It turned out he could take it all, and Alec wasn’t small. He nudged the back of Ed’s throat and felt the constriction as Ed gagged slightly before adjusting to the intrusion.

“That’s it. That’s good.” Alec leaned back against the door and watched as Ed took over and started to move, taking Alec deep in long, slow pulls. Ed’s eyes fluttered shut, and he looked lost in it, blissed out by the feel of a cock in his mouth.

Alec closed his eyes too; the sight of Ed was almost too much for him to handle. He groaned in protest when Ed pulled off, but Ed’s hand gripped his cock and his mouth was on Alec’s balls instead, soothing them with ticklish licks and kisses.

“You taste good,” Ed muttered, mouthing at Alec’s balls and nuzzling into the crease of his groin. “And you smell amazing. So fucking sexy.”

Alec moved his hips mindlessly, fucking his cock into Ed’s fist. He was close now. It had been weeks since he’d done this—months even. If he came now, he’d be able to enjoy fucking Ed later without worrying about it being over too soon.

Ed licked back up Alec’s shaft and sucked him in again. He held the base of Alec’s cock in his fist while his tongue worked its magic. He licked around the crown and dipped it under the foreskin with each upward stroke of his hand.

The sound of a zip distracted Alec. He looked down to see Ed with his own dick in his hand, stroking it in time with the movement of his mouth on Alec.

Alec was so close now; he could barely force the words out. “Don’t come yet. Wait.”

He wanted to be the one to make Ed come.

Ed moaned, but his hand stopped moving, gripping his cock tightly. The thrill of him obeying the order brought Alec right to the edge. Ed looked up at Alec and their gazes locked.

“Good,” Alec gritted out as he felt himself start to come, balls drawing up, muscles tensing. “Oh fuck.
Yes
.”

Ed pulled off right at the last minute and used his hand to work Alec’s cock, teasing out every drop as Alec emptied his balls over Ed’s face and throat. The sight of his come striping that pretty face made Alec come harder and longer than he had in ages, muscles jerking and twitching until his legs nearly gave out.

When Ed finally released his cock, Alec swiped at the white streaks on Ed’s cheek with his thumb. “You’re a fucking mess.”

Ed used his fingertips to clear come from his eyelashes before opening his eyes and grinning up at Alec. “I’m a hot mess, though.”

Alec snorted in amusement. Then he asked, “Was that a safe-sex thing? Or are facials a kink for you?”

Ed got to his feet. “A bit of both.”

“I was tested a couple of months ago. All negative. Just so you know.” Alec tucked his cock back into his boxers, but he left the fly of his trousers open. They’d be coming off soon enough.

“But you pick up boys in clubs on a regular basis.”

“Not that regularly, actually.” Alec pulled his handkerchief out of the pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to Ed for his face. “Anyway—how about you? If I suck you off, can I swallow?” Alec’s gaze dropped to Ed’s erection where it bobbed, sticking proudly out of his fly. It jumped at Alec’s words. Alec didn’t usually reciprocate; he normally just fucked the guys he picked up, but he wanted Ed in his mouth, wanted to feel him come on his tongue.

“Yes.” Ed’s voice was husky and raw with desire, or maybe from Alec’s cock in his throat.

Alec weighed the risks. His instinct was to trust Ed, and his instincts were usually good. His libido won the battle. “Bedroom, then. I want you naked.” Alec gestured down the corridor. “This way.”

Ed whistled when Alec switched on the lamp beside the bed. “This place is amazing. But where the heck is all your stuff?”

Alec shrugged as he let his gaze skim over the stripped pine floorboards, the clear surfaces of his chest of drawers, the double doors of a built-in wardrobe. “I hate clutter, especially in here. I have an office for my work, and my living room has all my books and DVDs in it. This room is for dressing and sleeping.”

“And fucking?” Ed met his gaze and reached for the hem of his T-shirt. He stripped it off in one swift movement. His body was pale gold in the muted light; slender, yet taut and toned. The just-visible ripples of his flat stomach muscles led down to the vee of his hips where his jeans hung open. His cock jutted out of a trimmed nest of golden brown curls.

“That too, sometimes.” A smile crept over Alec’s face despite himself, and Ed grinned back at him, open and easy.

Alec slid his suit jacket off and crossed the room. He tossed it over the armchair that stood in the bay window, and then drew the dark brown velvet curtains across. He heard the rustle of clothing behind him, and when he turned back, Ed was naked.

Alec approached, working his tie loose with his fingers before starting on the buttons of his shirt. Ed stared at him, his gaze flickering from Alec’s eyes to his lips and back.

“You looked damn good in that suit—” Ed reached for the tie and used the ends to pull Alec close. “—but you look even hotter like this, all dishevelled and horny.”

Ed stared at Alec’s lips and swallowed, licking his own as he did so, then stepped closer and tilted his face up, increasing the steady pressure on Alec’s tie. Alec allowed himself to be pulled down into the kiss, parting his lips and letting Ed lick into his mouth and suck on his tongue. Ed kissed like he sucked cock, with enthusiasm and considerable expertise. Alec could taste his come on Ed’s lips. A slow burn of arousal started to build in his balls again.

He’d chosen well tonight.

Alec kissed back, exploring the sleek interior of Ed’s mouth as he brought his hands up to cup Ed’s face and take some control back. Ed’s skin was soft, with just a faint hint of stubble along his jaw that rubbed against Alec’s as they lost themselves in the slide and suck of mouth on mouth.

Ed had his hands on Alec’s shirt buttons now, unfastening those that were still done up so that he could push the shirt off Alec’s shoulders. Ed pressed close and groaned as the dark hair on Alec’s chest scratched over his nipples. He ground his cock into Alec’s hip.

“God,” Ed breathed as he broke the kiss. “Fuck…
please
. I need to come.”

“Get on the bed.” Alec toed off his shoes and stepped out of his trousers, taking his socks and underwear with them. He tossed the whole lot aside. He knew Ed would be watching. When he turned, Ed had pushed the duvet down and was lying on the sheets with his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking himself slowly. His gaze raked over Alec’s body appreciatively.

“Jesus, you’re hot.” Ed’s hand kept moving as he spoke. “You’re completely and utterly my type: tall, dark, and brooding—and ridiculously sexy. I’ll be really pissed off if I wake up and find this is all a wet dream.”

Alec grinned. “I’m pretty sure I’m real.” He paused to fish a condom and some lube out of the bedside drawer, and then climbed onto the bed and pushed Ed’s knees apart so that he could lie between them. Alec ran his hands up Ed’s thighs. Blond hairs tickled his palms, and Ed shivered under his touch. “Get your hand off your cock,” Alec ordered.

“Sadist.” But Ed moved his hand, gripping the sheets as he waited.

His cock was flushed dark pink at the tip and leaving a sticky trail on the skin of his belly. It was gorgeous, slender and gently curving, and so hard that Ed must be aching. His balls were high and tight, pulled in close to his body, and almost hairless. Alec’s gaze followed the dark seam back along his taint and into the cleft behind.

Alec’s cock was hard again, thick and heavy between his thighs. He’d be ready to fuck soon, but he decided Ed deserved to come first.

He lowered himself down onto the pristine white sheets. The cotton brushed deliciously against his growing erection as he shuffled back into position. Ed spread his thighs wider, eager for Alec’s touch.

He started by licking that tantalising seam, his tongue flat against the sensitive skin behind Ed’s balls. Ed’s cock jerked as he hissed in a breath, and Alec smiled. He repeated the motion and breathed in the musky scent of Ed’s balls. Alec’s mouth watered, and he moved a little higher, licking and sucking on the soft skin and wrinkled sac. Ed writhed and moaned, his hips arching up as though he couldn’t control the movement, but Alec kept his hands firm on his thighs, holding him down.

When he finally licked a wet stripe up Ed’s cock, it flexed under his tongue and another drop of clear fluid pulsed out. Alec used his hand at the base and lifted it so that he could close his lips around the head and suck Ed clean. The sweet, salty taste made Alec’s cock throb and he swirled his tongue around, making Ed whimper and buck against the weight of Alec’s hand on his hip.

“Alec!” It was the first time he’d used Alec’s name.

Alec moved a hand up, reaching for Ed’s parted lips. He pressed two fingers against the plushness of his lower lip, and Ed sucked them in greedily, using his tongue to make them wet.

Alec took Ed’s cock deep, sucking him into the back of his throat as he pulled his fingers out of Ed’s mouth. He reached down to circle Ed’s hole, his spit-wet fingers sliding easily over the puckered skin. He felt the muscle give as Ed opened up for him, and one finger slipped into the tight, grasping heat. Alec hummed around Ed’s cock, drawing his mouth up the shaft and popping his lips repeatedly over the rim. His lips were wet and messy with spit and the precome Ed was leaking. Ed’s breath was coming in ragged gasps, and he moaned and swore as Alec thrust into him with two fingers now, curling and reaching to rub on his prostate. “Fuck, Alec, fuck…
yes
.”

Ed’s arse clenched tight around Alec’s fingers, pulsing to the beat of his orgasm as his cock spurted and filled Alec’s mouth. Alec kept sucking and fucking Ed with his fingers until Ed put his hands on Alec’s head and pulled him away. “Stop now. It’s too much.”

Alec swallowed, licking his lips and watching Ed as he eased his fingers out of him. Ed’s body was lax and floppy with release, his face flushed and glowing. He already looked fucked out, and Alec hadn’t finished with him yet.

Alec sat back on his knees and gripped his cock. He was hard and ready to go and he hoped Ed would be up for more. “Are you going to take my cock now?” Alec stroked himself, feeling the heat pooling in his groin at the touch of his hand. He couldn’t wait to get inside that tight arse.

“That’s what I’m here for,” Ed replied with a tilt of his eyebrow. “Show me what you’ve got.”

Alec reached for a condom and rolled it over his cock. Ed watched his hand, his expression hungry.

“Turn over.” Alec had no desire for eye contact and kissing during the act. He wanted to dominate, to control, to lose himself in Ed’s hot body without distraction.

Ed’s face was very distracting.

Ed flipped over, rising up on his hands and knees. God, his arse was gorgeous: smooth and firm and beautifully rounded. Alec admired it as he slicked his fingers and brought them down to stretch Ed out a little more. “Are you ready?” He lined up the head of his cock and waited.

“Yeah.” Ed looked over his shoulder, meeting Alec’s gaze.

Alec found himself unable to look away as he started to inch his way in. Ed was tight and the pressure was intense, but Ed relaxed and pushed back onto Alec’s cock, groaning and finally dropping his head as Alec gave it all to him. He held tight to Ed’s hips as he paused. Ed was panting, his ribcage expanding with every ragged breath. Alec leaned forward, pressing his lips to the bumps of Ed’s spine, to his shoulder blades. He nipped at the flesh of Ed’s shoulder and then licked, tasting the musky sweet-salt of Ed’s skin on his tongue. “Okay?” he murmured, then bit down again.

“Yeah. Get on with it.” The teasing tone was belied by the hoarse quality of Ed’s voice, the needy edge giving him away.

The challenge prickled under Alec’s skin and made him pull back more swiftly than he’d intended, slamming back in so his balls swung against Ed’s and their skin slapped together.

“Fuck!” The word was knocked out of Ed and he nearly lost his balance, slipping down onto his elbows rather than his hands.

Alec’s fingers curled into his hips, keeping them up as he carried on, fucking into Ed’s beautiful arse with long, deep strokes. “Okay?” he asked again.

Ed’s voice was less steady this time, his words disjointed by the force of Alec’s thrusts. “Fine. Just fuck me. Assume I’m fine… unless I say otherwise.”

So that’s how it’s going to be
.

Alec gritted his teeth and went for it. He wanted to break through the protective shell of cheek and attitude that encased Ed like armour. He put one hand on Ed’s shoulder for leverage and curled the other hand around the crest of Ed’s hipbone. Each stroke sounded like a blow as their bodies collided, skin on skin. Ed grunted, pushing back to meet him. Alec could feel the squeeze of the muscles around his cock as Ed gripped him, his body clinging to Alec’s dick and trying to hold him there each time he plunged in, balls-deep.

“Fuck. That’s good.” Ed sounded wrecked.

Suddenly Alec wished he could see his face after all. He pulled out with no warning and slapped Ed’s arse with a loud
crack
. “Turn over.”

“God, are you always this bossy?” Ed bitched. He moved anyway, flipping over onto his back again, and then he pulled his knees up towards his chest, offering himself up. He moaned as Alec slammed back in and started to fuck him again.

Alec was close now, but he wanted to make Ed come again first. He reached for Ed’s cock and gripped it, stroking smoothly, thumbing at the head.

Ed was slippery in his hand, and he whimpered at Alec’s touch. “Faster,” Ed gritted out. “I’m nearly there.”