Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(111)

Loki hissed beneath his breath and slowly, very slowly withdrew his hips. Each movement was calculated and careful as he started fucking Red Jack. The scent of Loki’s hair seemed to be everywhere, mingled with raspberry and male arousal. Loki’s hands trailed all over Red Jack’s body, caressing it in the gentlest possible way. When Loki’s cock touched the magic spot again, Red Jack couldn’t help but groan. He couldn’t care less at this point that they weren’t alone in the house. Candy was busy baking anyway.

Red Jack steadied himself on one arm and reached back with the other to get to touch Loki. This was good. Much better than he ever imagined. “Faster,” he muttered and arched his ass up, dying to feel a rhythmical touch to the spot inside. Every time Loki’s dick brushed over it, Red Jack felt the flush of arousal go all the way up to his face. His dick and balls were heavy and sensitive, his thighs burned in the best way possible, and Loki was there, gasping against his back, swiping him with the smooth hair. It was so good it hurt.

“Kiss my back,” Red Jack urged him, half closing his eyes as the fuck intensified. He’d never thought of it being a possibility, but he actually got a kick out of being the object of such intense desire. And why would anyone pretend it was an emasculating thing to be fucked if it was so good?

Loki leaned over him, placing kiss after sweet openmouthed kiss, even as he fucked Red Jack faster, pushing in straight to the hilt each time. He too was moaning quietly, stifling the sound against Red Jack’s flesh. There was only one way down from this high, and from the way Loki’s thrusts became irregular, Red Jack knew his lover would be coming soon.

He reached to his painfully hard cock and began jerking off in the same rhythm Loki fucked him. It was like having their hearts beat at the same pace. Loki’s teeth grazed his spine as they moved at an ever faster speed. His voice sounded richer and raspier, but when the cock suddenly popped out of Red Jack’s body, Red Jack found he was missing it already.

Red Jack let out a low moan, but never stopped stroking his rock-hard dick. When he came seconds later, he pushed his face into the throw to not be too loud. The warm cum splattering all over his hole and ass only made his orgasm more intense, burning him with Loki’s desire. Loki groaned, and his still hard, warm dick slid up and down Red Jack’s crack, massaging the cum into skin.

“Fuck, Jack...”

Red Jack gasped for air, able to think only of Loki’s cock touching him so sweetly and slow. “You took my innocence,” he said, his chest rumbling with laughter.

Loki fell down to the mattress right next to Red Jack and pulled him on top. “You think you’re funny?” he asked, wiggling the skin where his eyebrows used to be.

“No, I think I’m enlightened.”

Loki chuckled, and it was the most sincere of laughs. He nuzzled Red Jack’s lips, only to kiss them seconds after. Adrenaline was still rushing through Red Jack’s veins at full force, and when he looked at that lovely, handsome face and thought that there was a future for them, within reach, he realized it was best thing he could hope for.

“Yeah? You see why guys like to be fucked?”

“The ass is fucking sensitive. Never thought it’d feel that good. I kinda thought it’s a mental thing for gays. That they like the idea of a man fucking them, and there’s only the ass and mouth for that.”

Loki blinked and laughed out loud. “No... come on...”

“How am I supposed to know? If you like cock, it makes sense you’d want to be close to it however possible.”

Loki’s mouth relaxed, and he kissed Red Jack’s cheek, holding him close. “Is that what you wanted when you decided to try it? Did you want to be close to me?”

Red Jack swallowed. Caught red-handed. “It was on your list. I promised,” he tried to weasel his way out of the question.

“No, you didn’t. You said ‘we’ll see’ or something like that.” Loki massaged Red Jack’s back, his thigh, gently and slowly, as if he were trying to calm a nervous stud.

“Okay, okay. I like your dick, I wanted to try. I like sucking it, so I thought maybe it would be somehow similar to have it up my ass.”

Loki kissed him again and wrapped his arms around Red Jack’s neck, holding him close in a way that made Red Jack feel strangely calm and safe. “Thank you, baby.”

“Don’t call me that,” Red Jack whined, but didn’t move away, too happy with the comfort of Loki’s arms.

“You don’t like it? What should I call you?” asked Loki, combing Red Jack’s beard with his fingertips.