Loki grinned against Red Jack’s mouth. “Can you carry me?”
Red Jack chuckled. “You fuckin’ kidding me? I bench press three hundred pounds,” he said and grabbed Loki’s thighs, picking him up. Loki yelped and tightened his thighs around Red Jack’s hips. His warm arms were circling Red Jack’s neck, his mouth pressed against Red Jack’s, completely robbing him of breath. Loki was heavier than the girls Red Jack had been with, but it wasn’t a weight he couldn’t handle.
“Impressive,” whispered Loki, and Red Jack’s heart melted, while his dick got even stiffer. Any thought that now crossed his mind dissolved into a sex fantasy of how and where he could fuck Loki.
As he held on to him, his hands slid to Loki’s ass again, and he rubbed his fingertips between the warm buttocks, teasing Loki’s hole through the fabric of his briefs. “I’m gonna fuck that hole so hard…”
Loki pulled on Red Jack’s ear with his teeth, eliciting a strange, unexpected pleasure. “Where?”
“Here,” Red Jack rasped and held on to Loki’s ass with one hand, as he pushed the plates away with the other. He was so fucking ready to plow that tight ass again, and see more of Loki’s body in the morning sunlight. He wanted to watch cum drip down his thighs. He wanted to see Loki’s face red with strain and orgasm.
Loki pulled himself up and lay on the countertop, stiffening when his back touched the cool surface. His face already had that beautiful flush of excitement as he pulled Red Jack closer, between his legs.
“You’re one horny bastard, aren’t you? You’d do anything for some good thick dick.” Red Jack grinned and took the cooking oil to get his cock all slick and ready.
Loki stretched his lean muscle as he arched his body, pushing back his hair, with a wide smile. “As long as you’re the one giving it to me...”
“Yeah? Just my cock on your slutty mind?” Red Jack pulled Loki closer to the edge, and pushed Loki’s briefs down with his clean hand. He didn’t even know why he bothered with that, because they’d be nice and filthy soon enough.
Loki kicked them off and pulled on Red Jack’s arm, seeking a kiss. Red Jack was surprised that it didn’t even feel weird to kiss a guy. Just a hot body ready for fucking, slightly hairier than he was used to, but he never paid it that much mind. Lips, tongue, all hot and soft like a girl’s. Red Jack pushed his oiled up dick between Loki’s lean buttocks. He was so horny at this point that he’d fuck a hole in the sand.
Loki pulled him closer, their tongues sliding against each other between their mouths. Red Jack stopped breathing when the muscle gave in, and his cock slid into the warmth of Loki’s body. It gripped him so tight, as if the sphincter were a fucking cockring.
Loki moaned into his mouth, stiffening under him and digging his fingers into Red Jack’s arms.
“Oh, fuck.” Red Jack pushed in farther with a strong thrust of his hips. “You like that, huh? Having your ass fucked?” he asked, spacing out into a world of sexy filth. He’d never been this close to a guy, and the anonymous blow jobs were nothing in comparison. Sure, he loved fucking girls up the ass as well, but he loved the understanding he shared with Loki without words since they were both guys. He didn’t have to wonder what was on his mind and all that. He knew exactly what was. Dick. Ass. Orgasm. Cum.
“Yeah,” whimpered Loki, tightening his hold on Red Jack’s hips, pulling him in all the way to the hilt. His hair tangled on the countertop in sleek waves every time Loki moved his head, shaking it gently, arching his back. “Oh, Jack...”
Red Jack liked Loki’s angular face, the sharp cheekbones made him look all classy and hot, even if the tic-tac-toe of scars ruined the serene image. “Go on, tell me,” he hissed and made a brutal thrust with his hips. If he were thinking, maybe he wouldn’t lean down to bite down on Loki’s nipple, but thinking went out the window the moment his dick got hard.
Loki’s heels pressed against Red Jack’s back, and he blinked, his dark eyes all fuzzy. “Hurts so good... such a big cock...” he said through his teeth, gasping for air. He was twitching on the countertop like a lunatic, but there was a beauty to the pink tint of his skin, to the sheen of sweat, to the way his body squeezed around Red Jack’s dick.
Jack grabbed his sides to ground Loki, and began a furious rhythm of fucking. This was exactly what he wanted to hear. He licked the salty skin all the way to Loki’s collarbone, ramming in his dick like a maniac. Loki’s body throbbed around him, ready to take all the jizz Red Jack had to give and then some.