A thick chuckle escaped Devlin. He pressed his back into Gradyn’s chest and laid his head to rest on Gradyn’s shoulder. “Thought you said this was at my pace.” He turned his head to face Gradyn, and the color of his eyes deepened to slate. All of Devlin’s muscles tensed at once, including those surrounding Gradyn’s buried cock.
Out of his control, Gradyn’s prick swelled inside Devlin’s chute, pushing at the hold. He sucked in a gulp of much-needed air, breathed through the fierce concentration of pleasure, and spoke through clenched teeth. “I’m sorry.”
Devlin smiled against Gradyn’s neck; Gradyn could feel the imprint. “I was just teasing.” He stuck his tongue into Gradyn’s ear and drew out a tremble. “I like that you can’t help talking dirty when you fuck me.”
Gradyn pulled Devlin’s face out of his nape and fused their foreheads together. “Listen to me.” He sounded winded, and knew it was because his throat was so tight with unchecked emotion. “It’s my dick in your ass, but you’re the one in total control.” He looked into the blur of Devlin’s eyes, losing himself in a way that should not be possible. “Fuck my cock, beautiful.” His chest felt crushed, panicking him, and he closed the distance between their lips. “Make it good enough to last.” He seared his mouth to Devlin’s, desperate for every bit of connection he could achieve, and kissed Devlin with all the foolish things he could not afford to feel but already did.
“Yes...” Devlin latched onto Gradyn’s kiss and gave one back that held equal hunger. Every deep or soft lick Devlin pushed into Gradyn’s mouth housed a rough noise that vibrated right through Gradyn and into his core, infecting him even deeper with everything of this man.
Aching all over, Gradyn whimpered under the tension straining his legs in his effort not to move. Devlin caught the message and twined their hands together, palm to palm. He used Gradyn as an anchor for the first roll of his hips that slid him up Gradyn’s cock, almost to the point of separation, and then back down, enveloping Gradyn’s shaft fully again. Gradyn moaned, and Devlin did it again, sighing against Gradyn’s lips as he took Gradyn to the root.
Devlin set up a concentrated pace of rocking all the way up and down Gradyn’s invasion, one that nearly slipped Gradyn out each time, but Devlin always eased back down, smothering Gradyn’s cock in mind-altering throbbing heat just in time, keeping them connected. Gradyn wanted to close his eyes and just feel but he couldn’t break away from the brightness in Devlin’s gaze or the hard lines and angles of his face that telegraphed everything he felt right as it was happening. Gradyn memorized each small gasp Devlin made as he undulated his hips and lifted himself off Gradyn’s prick, and every bite to the edge of his lip as he took Gradyn inside him again. Gradyn filed each shift and movement away for tonight and every other night he wouldn’t have Devlin sleeping beside him in bed.
You’ll never see him again. You can’t.
“No.” The denial slipped out of Gradyn, his voice stripped raw. He surged up under Devlin, driving his cock fast and deep into Devlin’s scorching tight ass.
Devlin cried out at the rougher spearing but shoved back down on it with just as much desperation. “Again,” he said. He let go of Gradyn’s hands, shifted clumsily, and hooked his legs wide over the arms of the chair. The move split him open; he grabbed the chair and braced his back against Gradyn’s chest, grappling for a new hold. “Take more...” Devlin struggled to glide up and down Gradyn’s cock in his new position. “Do it hard.” Gradyn knifed up and took Devlin’s steaming passage again, and Devlin jerked and moaned, “Oh yeah.” His chute clamped down, grabbing onto Gradyn’s dick as Devlin pounded his ass down into the mating. “Fuck me.”
Gradyn curled his hands around the underside of Devlin’s thighs and held tight, stabilizing him for repeated, snapping-fast pumps from his hips that sawed his length into Devlin, not stopping each time until he ground the base of his cock into Devlin’s stretched hole. Devlin dropped his head to Gradyn’s shoulder and writhed his seat into Gradyn’s lap; the man keened for more and squeezed his ass around Gradyn’s taking with each thrust, and every little and big response from Devlin stripped away a bit more of Gradyn’s control.
Sweat poured off Devlin and onto Gradyn, drenching him. The smell of sex and perspiration thickened the air and sank both men into a world where just the two of them mating in a furious rhythm existed.
Devlin twitched like an open-ended live wire on top of Gradyn in a way that Gradyn could barely contain. The man buried his face in Gradyn’s neck and bit down, stinging the hell out of Gradyn and surely breaking skin, then reached down and wrapped both hands around his cock. “Shit, Denny, shit.” Devlin pulled hard on his rigid length, wincing, and shoved his ass down against Gradyn’s root with every up-stroke. “Don’t stop. Oh, God.” His breathing grew more and more erratic with the pounding Gradyn gave his ass. “I’m gonna come.”
Gradyn moved with lightning speed; he wrapped his arms around Devlin’s waist and chest and pulled him in tightly to his body. “Do it.” He held Devlin locked to him so close it felt as if their skin fused together. No longer moving, Gradyn kept his dick tucked all the way up in Devlin’s throbbing ass, and said at his ear, “Now.”
On command, Devlin’s entire body shook in racking waves. He whipped his hand up and down his erection like a man possessed, and then he suddenly jerked and shouted, his voice hoarse as orgasm overtook him. He spewed all over his stomach, spraying lines of milky-white
