One Step Too Close - Coffin Nails MC Louisiana (Gay Biker Stepbrother Romance) (Sex & Mayhem Book 6) (37 page)

“Yeah, that was cheesy
as fuck,” said Ryder, barely containing a laugh. He looked over his shoulder
and moved his hand back, down Jed’s side, all the way to his naked hip.

Jed arched up to give
Ryder a quick kiss, and pulled him toward the simple bed. “My mind is swarming
with images of you on your knees, so don’t expect too much poetry from me.”

Ryder swallowed hard and
briefly bent his knees, thinking Jed meant he wanted to be sucked off. With his
mind losing the plot, he cleared his throat and straightened up, seeking Jed’s
gaze. Was he to just climb on top of the bed and wait like that guy they’d seen
on the way?

But Jed was first to get
on the mattress, looking gorgeous in the dimmed light, with his cock thick and
curving upward. He held out his hand to pull Ryder in. “It doesn’t hurt unless
you tense up like this one virgin fucker a few weeks back.” He gave Ryder a cocky
grin that seemed to make everything better.

A laugh rose in Ryder’s
chest, and he smiled, rolling onto the bed, only to slide his arms around Jed’s
neck. He never thought he’d put himself out there like this, or that he’d feel
like he was the vulnerable one in bed, but here he was, and if there was anyone
he’d ever let do this, it was Jed. “Yeah.”

Jed pulled him into a
kiss, exploring every inch of Ryder’s chest with his palms. “Grab my dick,” he
whispered. “Get a feel of every vein.”

Ryder exhaled and did as
he was told. He loved how firm Jed’s cock was under soft skin, how powerful it
felt, pulsing and hot like a separate living being. “Do you actually feel them?
Like ribs on a condom?” he asked, looking into Jed’s eyes with his heart in his
throat.

Jed ran his thumbs over
Ryder’s nipples, playing with the piercings. “Not very prominently, but you can
feel that it’s not exactly smooth. I love it when you pull out almost all of it
just to slam back in again.” His voice was sensual and arousing in itself, but
hearing Jed speak about getting fucked so openly brought Ryder’s excitement to
a whole new level. There Jed was, this beautiful man with blond hair, a tight
body and an amazing ass, talking about how good it felt to have Ryder pound him
into oblivion. There weren’t many things sexier, and Ryder’s cock throbbed at
all the memories of Jed sprawled under him. Only this time, he’d be the one
taking it.

He captured Jed’s mouth
and pushed his hands against the meaty pecs, enjoying the gentle tugging and twisting
at his sensitive nipples. It was such a strange situation. Since Jed had first
mentioned his willingness to switch their roles in bed, Ryder had imagined that
if it ever happened, he’d loose his anal virginity in their warm, comfortable
bed, on fresh sheets, without people fucking next door or wood poking him
through the thin mattress. But this was as good as it would get on the road,
and he didn’t want to keep this strange tension in the air. It was now or
never. He’d be fucked in an empty sex room, with the faint smell of chlorine
and someone else’s cologne in the air. He didn’t feel disappointed. Jed would
be here with him, and that really was all that mattered.

“I’ve always admired
your body,” Jed confessed in a murmur, and when he leaned over to the packets
scattered all over the dresser, Ryder knew what was coming but was still
focused on hearing what Jed wanted to say. He wasn’t too vain, but anyone’s ego
enjoyed a little nudge.

Jed went on, “I couldn’t
keep up with all those protein shakes and the harsh training. But fuck, if you
don’t have the body of a god, I don’t know who does.” One of Jed’s hands
trailed over Ryder’s back, as the other went straight down between his
buttocks, slippery with lube and teasing at his anus with the fingertip already.
“All this muscle, your six-pack, your firm ass. I could lick you all over
instead of a shower. I’d even suck your fucking toes.”

Ryder hissed, closing
his eyes as he rolled onto his stomach and raised his ass gently. “You’ll get
your chance next time,” he whispered, all his brain power focused on that one
spot where Jed was moving his fingertip against the dip of Ryder’s ass. “You
have something else to do tonight,” he whispered, struggling to relax against
the touch he’d always been taught to avoid at all cost. The worst thing that
could be done to a man. Most demeaning. But how could he feel that way about it
after the way Jed had submitted to him?

“Fuck yes.” Jed hissed
and pushed a slippery thumb into Ryder’s anus without much wait. It was so unexpected
Ryder didn’t even have time to tense up, so when he did a second later, it
didn’t hurt one bit. There was an odd soreness, of course, and the sense of
having something in there was strange, but it wasn’t as horrible as he
expected.

“Having fun?” uttered
Ryder, twisting one of his nipples as he rested his forehead against the rough
fabric of the sheet.

Jed snorted, and Ryder
felt Jed’s thighs against the backs of his own, so Jed had to be kneeling right
behind him, tense, hot, and ready to enter. “Like fuck,” Jed hissed and started
moving his thumb back and forth. When he added more lube, some of it drizzled
down to Ryder’s balls. “You’re so tight. I can’t wait to be all over you, hold
you tight and work my cock in…” He had to catch a deep breath. “Can I come on
your ass? I wanna see it all wet. I’m so freaking horny when I look at you like
that.”

Ryder shivered and
curled his spine, moving his ass in front of Jed. Those words went straight
into the secret areas of Ryder’s brain, the ones he never really explored, but
Jed seemed to be dragging them out into the open. “On it? Not inside?” asked
Ryder, all confused with the cloud of lust settled in his skull.

“Yeah, I wanna see your
ass dripping with my spunk.” His thumb kept pushing in faster, already fucking
Ryder in a way Jed undoubtedly wanted to. “I’ll watch your asshole tighten when
I pull out, and I’ll come on it, watch my cum drip down your balls. Fuck, I’ve
seen that in a porn vid. See? I am a poet after all.”

Ryder laughed out loud
and pushed back against the thumb, almost sorry when he met the base of the
digit and realised it couldn’t get farther into him. As scary as it was, he
wanted to be the object of such powerful desire. He wanted Jed to cream him and
fuck him hard, loving every moment in Ryder’s ass. Having Jed tower over him,
dominant and powerful, was like a new, unknown drug that was quickly overtaking
Ryder’s brain. Jed, who was usually so sweet, so submissive to Ryder, was now
so horny for Ryder’s ass that this rude, cocky fucker was coming through, ready
to take what was his.

Ryder gasped and laid
his cheek against the mattress, looking back. “Push it in,” he whispered,
wanting to finally take that step. He’d never be ready if he kept waiting for the
right moment.

Their eyes locked and
Jed’s pupils were so wide they made his eyes seem almost black. He pumped a bit
more lube on his hand and though Ryder couldn’t see Jed’s dick, the slapping
sound told him all he needed to know about Jed lubing up. Cool air teased the
rim of Ryder’s ass when Jed pulled out his finger. Jed’s cockhead was there to
replace it moments later, and it pushed at the sphincter, rubbing over it.
Jed’s face was red with lust, and he panted loudly, not looking into Ryder’s
eyes anymore, but focused on his buttocks.

“So fucking hot. I will
fuck you so good,” Jed babbled, and even his chest had a dark flush at this
point. “You ready to take my dick?”

Ryder nodded, taking
deep gulps of the hot air, which still managed to cool him down. He wanted this
cock now, he needed to know how it felt and to stop worrying. Any discomfort would
be over sooner or later, and he’d just enjoy it like Jed did.

Jed pushed Ryder’s
thighs apart a bit more, and shoved his cockhead in with one slippery motion.
Before Ryder had time to adjust to it, Jed slid in a bit more, and bent over
Ryder, covering Ryder’s back with his own body and holding him close.

Ryder bucked at the
invasion, too shocked to utter a sound, even as his toes curled, and he
frantically grabbed at the edge of the bed, fighting against the sudden pain
that radiated from his ass and over his back and thighs. He’d always thought he
was pretty good with discomfort, having been shot and all, but in this intimate
spot... it was different. He struggled to loosen up, but his body just wouldn’t
comply, so he held on to the bed and to his dick, trying not to alarm Jed.

“F-fuck, that’s a
monster...”

The kiss to Ryder’s
shoulder was surprisingly tender in comparison to the invasion, and now that
Jed had stopped moving and just snuggled up to him, Ryder realized he could
feel the intense throbbing of Jed’s cock inside of him. And as raw and dirty as
it was to have his cherry popped in a bathhouse, there was something intimate
about feeling their heartbeats melt into one, out of tune with the electronic
music echoing over their heads. They both panted, both were tense and aroused.
Jed’s pecs were pushing at Ryder’s sweaty back, his nipples stiff, and in the
crisp reality of it, Ryder could even sense the tiny coarse hairs around the
areolas.

He sniggered, cooling
his forehead against the bed as the pain slowly started to fade. Clearly, his
body couldn’t take that much tension and gave up. “Can’t believe I’m doing
this,” he whispered, tracing Jed’s fingers with his.

“I loved seeing your ass
clamp down on my dick,” Jed whispered, brushing his lips over Ryder’s back and
teasing him with his burning hot breath. “It’s much better than any porn. Every
part of you is just so fuckin’ gorgeous my dick salutes you.” Jed licked along
the curve of Ryder’s bicep and pushed in even more of his cock.

Ryder whined and
squeezed his thighs against the unexpected movement. “Be a fucking poet but
just... don’t move yet.” He already knew he’d be fucking sore by the time they
finished, and he tried not to think how it would feel tomorrow on the bike.

Jed hugged Ryder tightly
and stilled. “Sorry. I just wanna hump you like a fucking rabbit, but I’ll be
good now.”

Ryder nodded, breathing
slowly, and opened his thighs again, relieved. “I know. But you’re not small,”
he uttered, licking salty sweat off his top lip. As much as he wanted Jed to
follow his instincts and show him the wonders of being fucked, Ryder’s body
wasn’t keeping up with his fantasies. And in his head, he really wanted this.
He wanted to make Jed feel whole as a man, to make him feel good, to have that
amazing cock throb inside him.

“You want me to pull
out, babe?” Jed gave him another kiss on the shoulder. “I could suck you off
instead if you want. No pressure, remember?”

Ryder blinked and looked
back at the frown on Jed’s red face. “What? No—” He bit his lip. “It just
hurts, but it’s fine. I want you to stay.”

Jed stroked Ryder’s
tense stomach, and then his hand went down to Ryder’s cock. “It should pass
soon. I’m happy to just keep still and play around with something else…” His
hand was slippery with lube and a bolt of excitement went to Ryder’s balls when
Jed rubbed his thumb over the slit at the tip of Ryder’s cock.

“Yes,” hissed Ryder,
flattening the side of his face against the mattress. His cock had softened,
but now that Jed was tugging it back to life, he could focus on each slippery
brush, each squeeze. “But I like the idea of you fucking me hard and fast. I
wanna see that happening sometime, you cocky bastard,” he said shamelessly,
feeling his inner walls shift around Jed’s dick. His balls, his nipples, his
stomach were all heavy and flushed. They weighed him down and held him in place
for Jed.

“We gotta get a mirror
then.” Jed kissed the back of Ryder’s head and pulled the top of his body away
from Ryder’s back. “You could watch me work your ass, see my face when I come.
I wanna see you fuck me too. Your arms get these pronounced veins when you
tense up.” Jed gripped Ryder’s hips, just above his ass with one hand, as the
other stroked Ryder’s cock in a languid motion. Only now did Ryder realize that
Jed was actually gently rocking his hips as well. It created a friction that
made Ryder feel a bit sore, but at the same time, the heat created by the
movement spread through Ryder’s body in bright waves that made his nipples and
cock tingle.

“Yes,” he whispered,
balling his hands into fists as he raised his ass higher, feeling the change of
pressure inside him. He did like this angle better. “You’re so hot when you get
all butch.”

He didn’t even have to
look back to know Jed’s smile widened. The stroking along his dick quickened,
as did the small movements inside Ryder.

“Yeah? You like a guy
with you in bed, don’t you? So you don’t have to be all sweet, or hold back
your dirty mouth? I fucking love it. I can be myself, and fuck the way I want
to, ‘cause I know you get me.”

Ryder felt a tug at his
anus when Jed pulled out a bit, but then he pushed right back in, with a bit
more force, and his balls slapped against Ryder’s.

Ryder raised the front
of his body, shocked by how easy Jed’s cock went in this time. He reached back
and grabbed Jed’s hip, gasping for air as he focused on remembering just how it
felt to have that cock all the way in. It was long and thick, with a curve that
made the head drag over the back of Ryder’s throat during blowjobs, and now he
could feel that same pressure moving inside of his ass. He moaned as a drop of
sweat tickled his nose, only to fall on the bed. The frame creaked under their
knees.