Wild Thing (5 page)

hey I’m a werewolf
,
isn’t one of the favourites,” Ryan acknowledged.
“Right up there with
Dracula is my cousin’s husband
.”
Ryan pressed his forehead to Jack’s as they shared a laugh. Suddenly, they stopped,
all humour evaporated. Ryan stroked their noses together. First one side, then the other. Jack’s breath caught. “I think you were going to kiss me,” he suggested when Ryan
neglected to take it further.
“Yeah, I was.”
Ryan’s lips met his, tenderly exploring Jack’s mouth, letting Jack lead the sensory
journey. Their cocks, trapped between their bodies, rolled against each other. Jack thrust,
unable to resist the temptation of feeling hot, hard dick rubbing his.
Tender became urgent. Ryan took him in another roll to the side of the bed where he
blindly reached for the condoms. He succeeded in flailing his hand and banging it into the
corner of the small table. Jack chuckled, brought Ryan’s hands to his lips for a get-better kiss,
then found the condoms and lube Ryan had looked for.
“Got ’em.”
“You first,” Ryan breathed. With his hair spread out beneath his head like a dark
silken sheet, there wasn’t anything Jack would deny him.
“I can’t believe I’m finally here with you,” Jack whispered.
“I’d have taken you to bed years ago, if I’d thought you wanted me the same way.” Jack groaned. “Wasted time.” He kissed Ryan’s eyes, his cheeks, his chin. “I’m not
going to waste any more of it.”
Jack got to his knees and sheathed himself with the condom under Ryan’s watchful
eyes. He made sure to roll it into place slowly, the pinch to the top of the condom, pulling the
latex tight against his engorged head, caused Ryan’s pupils to dilate. That alone had Jack’s
balls aching.
Putting the lube aside, Jack lowered himself to Ryan’s body. He dragged his hands up
Ryan’s side, over his armpits and along the ticklish flesh of the inside of Ryan’s arms as he
brought them over Ryan’s head. He took his time exploring every inch with lips and tongue
and hands.
Jack captured a nipple in his lips, and tortured it with light scrapes of his teeth. Ryan
groaned, not seeming to care how loud he got. Jack liked that. Ryan was free, easy with his
feelings. With any luck and a whole lot of patience, perhaps he’d teach Jack how to let go. He
wanted to. He wanted to be a better man for Ryan.
Jack touched him everywhere, loving the feel of his smooth, warm skin. The smell of
him, the taste of him, the way his flesh felt on his tongue and the way the textures changed as
he moved over Ryan’s body.
Ryan pushed him lower with a needy cry. Jack nuzzled Ryan’s heated cock, catching
the hairs at the base in his lips and pulling gently, scraping his fingernails with care over
Ryan’s balls. Reaching for the lube, Jack applied the moisture and slowly worked a finger
inside Ryan’s body.
Ryan moaned, flexing his ass into Jack’s probing fingers.
“Slow down, Ry. We’ve got as long as we need.”
“That’s why I want you
now
,” Ryan insisted. “We’ll take it slow, later.” He didn’t have to be asked twice. Jack quickly and carefully stretched Ryan’s rosette,
treating the tender opening with persistent care. Then slicking up his own cock, Jack pushed
the head of his dick to the opening.
“Breath out,” Jack told him by way of warning.
Ryan wrapped his legs around Jack’s waist, hauling him tight to his body and forcing
Jack’s penis deep. Jack’s gasped, shivered around the sudden furnace gloving his anxious
shaft. His balls trembled.
“Je-sus!” Jack breathed.
“Feels so good,” Ryan said, just as strained as Jack sounded.
Jack rolled his hips against Ryan’s ass. Too enthralled by the sensation of Ryan’s body
to pull out and thrust just yet, he rocked his hips, letting the pleasure sink in. “God, you feel amazing.”
“Gonna invite any more deities to this party, or you gonna become my deity already?”
Ryan rasped.
Laboriously, Jack withdrew, shivered. Unable to stay away, he rode in balls deep.
Ryan tightened his legs around him, drawing Jack in tighter and deeper on each inward
thrust.
Jack tucked his hands under Ryan’s ass. Lifting his lover, he canted Ryan’s hips on the
withdrawal. They moaned together, and Jack arched his back to get a deeper angle, found it,
and ground against Ryan’s prostate.
Sensation built and Jack closed his eyes trying to capture the moment yet hold off long
enough to satisfy Ryan. Ryan had other ideas. He grabbed Jack’s ass, urging him on.
Suddenly, Jack couldn’t hold back. He pulled out and slammed in, delicious sensation
wrapping around his cock the faster he moved.
Ryan reached between them, taking his cock in hand and stroking with matching
vigour. He cried out and hot jets of cum splashed Jack’s chest and belly. No longer needing
to wait for his partner, Jack ploughed forward, possessing Ryan the way Jack felt possessed
by him. Finally, blissfully, release came in wave after wave of cresting peaks and gasps. He shouted through each spurt, his throat growing hoarse. It wasn’t until he finished
that he realised Ryan smiled up at him.
“Quiet no more, huh?” Ryan teased.
“Never again.”
“Does that mean I get to keep you?” Ryan asked.
Jack smiled. He’d always thought he’d be lucky to have Ryan. It never occurred to him
until now that Ryan might feel lucky to have
him
.
“We get to keep each other,” Jack answered. “Wild thing, I think I love you.” Ryan laughed. “There’s no thinking about it.” He flipped Jack to the bed. “The first
half of my life would have been empty without you. I can’t wait to see how the rest of our
lives play out.”
“It only gets better from here,” Jack promised against Ryan’s lips.

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