Wicked Hearts (7 page)

touching himself. “No,” Jeff whispered. “Let me. Just lie there.”

Fair enough. He"d let Jeff get him nice and hard before he took over. Jeff touched

his eyelids again and, obediently, Reese closed his eyes, though he allowed a small,

superior smile to cross his lips. Whatever Jeff thought he was doing, it all came down to

fucking in the end.

The unexpected tug at his left nipple caught him by surprise. The almost painful

nip of teeth was quickly replaced by a tongue, warm and soft. The other nipple was

given the same treatment, and then Jeff began to glide down Reese"s abdomen with his

tongue, wet and silky against Reese"s skin.

Ah, now we get down to it,
he thought eagerly. His cock was straining upwards and

he squeezed his muscles to make it lift in invitation. But no hot mouth closed over it.

Instead, Jeff skirted by his cock, raining soft kisses along Reese"s upper thighs. His

touch felt good but damn it, Reese wanted his cock sucked.

He reached for Jeff, pulling at his hair to guide him where he wanted him. Again

Jeff"s grip, surprisingly strong, closed around his wrists. He released Jeff"s hair and

sighed.

After another minute or so, he urged, “Come on, baby. Do me.”

Jeff, who was kneeling beside him, looked up at him, his cheek resting against

Reese"s thigh. His eyes were soft, his smile tender. “I don"t want to do you, Reese. I

want to make love to you.”

Reese lifted his head to stare at the younger man, and for once, no clever quip or

smartass retort came to mind. “Okay.” The single word sounded inane even to his own

ears. Jeff must think he was an idiot.

But Jeff just smiled wider, a radiant smile, pure and open. In spite of himself, Reese

smiled back, his heart catching in a way he wasn"t familiar with.

Jeff shifted, positioning himself so he was crouched between Reese"s legs. Placing a

hand on either thigh, he dipped his head down toward Reese"s cock. Reese lay back

against the pillows, sighing in anticipation.

He felt Jeff"s warm breath against his balls and then a swirl of tongue dancing

lightly over them. Gently Jeff sucked the delicate sac into his mouth, enfolding Reese in

pleasurable sensation. His cock was throbbing now, aching for Jeff"s touch.

Jeff gripped the base of his shaft and touched the tip of his tongue to the head of

Reese"s cock. Reese groaned, thrusting his hips up to force his cock deeper into Jeff"s

mouth. Jeff pressed him back against the bed and continued to tease him, licking in

small circles around the crown and sliding his tongue lightly along the slit.

He reached behind Reese"s balls, capturing them in a tight grip that forced Reese"s

cock to point upward toward the ceiling. Finally Jeff closed his lips over Reese"s cock,

but only the crown.

Frustrated, Reese again reached for Jeff"s head. This time, Jeff permitted it. Taking

the cock into his throat, Jeff suckled the stiff shaft, sending spirals of radiating heat

through Reese"s body. Jeff"s fingers were still curled around the base of his shaft,

keeping Reese"s cock rigid and the skin pulled taut.

Jeff pulled back, letting Reese"s cock nearly fall from his lips before lowering his

head again, his tongue sliding hot and wet along the shaft until the head was lodged in

the back of his throat. The sensation was incredible and Reese knew if Jeff kept it up, he

was going to come.

That wouldn"t do. The bet was that Reese fucked Jeff, not that Jeff blew him.

Though he loved what Jeff was doing, he forced himself upright and Jeff moved back,

looking at him with a quizzical expression.

“I want you,” Reese said, his voice throaty with a desire that wasn"t feigned. “I

want your ass.”

“Shh,” Jeff said, smiling softly, though his eyes still burned with an inner fire. “Take

your time. Slow down. We have all night, don"t we?” Not waiting for an answer, he

lowered himself again over Reese"s cock, licking in lazy circles until he"d again taken

the length of it into his mouth.

Reese groaned and fell back again, helpless against the heavenly caress. “Fuck,” he

whispered, his balls tightening. He was going to come and it felt too damn good to stop

Jeff again. The rush of an orgasm threatened to engulf him and he shuddered.

Jeff pulled away and Reese cried out in frustration. “Don"t stop! I"m nearly there.”

“I want to keep you there, Reese, for as long as possible.” Jeff stroked Reese"s

thighs, moving his hands down between them and spreading them apart. Crouching

lower, he again lapped at Reese"s balls, sliding his tongue lower to the sensitive skin of

the perineum.

“Yeah,” Reese whispered. Jeff moved lower still, touching Reese"s tight hole with

the tip of his tongue. He circled the sensitive pucker and pressed against the entrance.

Reese lifted his legs, putting his feet flat against the bed to give Jeff better access.

Jeff put his hands on either side, spreading Reese"s ass cheeks. He pushed his

tongue in deeper, thrusting it in and out like a cock. Reese groaned, pushing against the

welcoming invasion.

Jeff reached for his cock with one hand, encircling it with strong, sure fingers. Reese

shuddered, his balls aching, seconds away from coming. Timing it precisely, Jeff let him

go again. He slid his tongue along the crack of Reese"s ass, circling his balls and licking

upward along the shaft until he reached the head.

Over and over, Jeff brought Reese to the edge of orgasm, pulling him back from the

brink just before he tumbled over. Reese lost track of time. His mind shut down. He was

pure sensation and aching desire. He was sweating, his body trembling, his breath

coming in gasps. Never before had he relinquished control to this degree.

Even with Hank, back in those early days when everything was shiny and new,

Reese had always held something back. The defenses he"d built to keep himself safe had

been in place so long, they were a part of the very fabric of his being.

Yet somehow this guy was unraveling the threads, untwisting the knotted cords

that had kept the rest of the world at bay for so long. Who the fuck was this guy? How

had the sexual balance of power flipped so completely between them?

Pure, perfect physical sensation finally overrode the incessant whirring of Reese"s

fevered brain.
Stop, oh god, don’t stop, fuck, yes, yes
…He was going to die, but what a

perfect little death…

“Please,” he finally managed. “I…want…I need…to fuck you.”

“Yes,” Jeff whispered, relenting at last. He pulled away, allowing Reese to reach

with trembling hand for a lubricated condom. He tossed it to Jeff, who tore open the

wrapper, rolling it over Reese"s swollen, rock-hard cock.

Jeff knelt beside Reese on his hands and knees, his offering clear. Reese"s heart was

thudding in his ears and he could barely lift himself into position. Jeff"s tiny hole was

hiding between muscular cheeks. Eagerly, Reese pulled at them, nudging the head of

his cock against the tight entrance.

He considered adding additional lubricant to ease his passage, but he was too far

gone to do so. Jeff had teased him nearly beyond endurance. He had to have him—now.

Pressing forward, he pushed too fast past the ring of muscle, causing Jeff to draw in a

sharp breath.

Reese stilled a moment, giving his new lover a chance to get used to him. When he

felt Jeff"s muscles ease sufficiently, he moved forward, guiding himself into the hot

clasp of Jeff"s ass. Jeff pushed back against him, taking his cock deeper.

Reese leaned over him, resting his chest against Jeff"s back, wrapping his arms

around Jeff"s chest as he moved his hips, thrusting gently in and out of the perfect heat.

He was surprised to find himself kissing the back of Jeff"s neck while he fucked him.

But it felt good; it felt right to kiss this man who had just spent over an hour driving

him nearly out of his mind with pleasure.

I want to make love to you.

No one, Reese realized, had ever made love to him before.

All at once, the climax that had been rising and receding too many times to count

under Jeff"s skillful touch, erupted in a steady gush of shuddering ecstasy. Reese cried

out, slamming hard against Jeff, who fell beneath him at the impact.

They remained joined as they rolled in unison to their sides, Reese"s arms locked

around Jeff. They lay still for some time, neither one moving or speaking. Reese"s

labored breathing slowly eased, his heart resuming its normal beat. A curious surge of

emotion washed over him, feelings he didn"t understand or accept.

He tried to pick out the strands of emotion and identify them. One of the feelings

was gratitude. Gratitude? For what? Jeff was the one who should be grateful. Reese

Armstrong didn"t fuck just anyone.

Gratitude…he couldn"t deny it.

And what else? There was something else at play. It was…how to describe it? It was

like a strange, rising joy. A happiness just to be lying with this man, holding him close,

smelling his warm skin, feeling his body yielding against his own, listening to the soft

whisper of his breathing. It was more than happiness. He lay quietly, pondering the

new, confusing, even frightening feelings.

Turning his head, he glanced upward, his eye falling on the hidden camera. He had

completely forgotten the camera. He had forgotten the bet, but now he remembered. A

bet was a bet, and he did love to win.

But at what cost?

Jeff shifted and rolled over, pulling Reese toward him. Having gotten what he was

after, normally Reese would have called it a night. Then he saw Jeff"s face, suffused

with tenderness and burning desire. As Jeff leaned forward to kiss him, Reese felt his

heart let go, like fingers letting go of the side of a boat and dropping through layers of

water.

“Hang on a second.” Reese pulled away from Jeff and got out of the bed. Walking

toward the door, he flicked a switch beside it, though nothing happened that Jeff could

see. Without explanation, Reese returned to bed.

“Where were we?” He reached for Jeff, who moved into his arms. They lay quietly

and Jeff realized Reese was hovering near sleep. Though Jeff"s cock remained stiff as a

board, Reese had to be pretty wiped out.

Jeff hadn"t meant to mount the full-scale seduction. He hadn"t planned to take over

and seize erotic control. It had just happened. All the fear and trepidation, all the

worries about Reese"s sincerity or lack thereof, about whether he would stammer at

some crucial moment, or come the second Reese touched his cock, vanished the

moment he"d stared down at the naked man holding out his arms.

He didn"t know why or how, but something had happened between them, some

kind of shift. Something that circumvented reason or intellect. Something that rose

above the more mundane emotions like fear or envy, or even lust. Jeff had felt the

overpowering need to explore every bit of Reese"s body. To taste him, to feel his skin, to

make him tremble and beg.

For the first time in Jeff"s sexual life, he"d been in total control. With every other

man he"d been with, including Tom, he"d followed his lover"s lead, tailoring his

behavior and reactions to theirs.

But not this time. This time he had taken just what he"d wanted with a power and

authority he hadn"t known he possessed. It was as if he"d been taken over by a kind of

sexual madness. He"d staked his claim, if not on Reese"s heart, at least on his body.

Had Reese felt it too? Or did he just allow Jeff to worship his body, taking it as his

due? Even as this thought passed through his mind, Jeff knew it wasn"t like that. Reese

hadn"t been a passive consumer of Jeff"s favors. They"d been intimately connected in a

way that was deeply personal. Jeff had felt every tremor, every shudder and gasp, even

the beating of Reese"s heart, as if they were his own.

“Hey.” Reese"s voice was low and tender.

Jeff pulled back so he could see Reese"s face. His eyes were shining and Jeff was

captivated by the emotion in Reese"s face. He leaned close again, closing his eyes as

their lips met in a kiss. Reese opened Jeff"s mouth with his, slipping his tongue inside.

They kissed until their lips were chapped, and then they kissed some more. Reese

reached for Jeff"s cock, catching it in his large hand and stroking upward, his mouth still

on Jeff"s. Jeff moaned against him and Reese increased the pressure and tempo on his

cock.

All his pent up desire was released with Reese"s persistent caress. As good as it felt,

he couldn"t hold on another second. “Oh, god,” Jeff cried, pulling back from the kiss to

catch his breath. “Ooh…” He held the word as his body began to shudder, hot spurts of

cum shooting from his throbbing cock. Reese continued to stroke him until his balls