“I’ve been with some pretty slutty girls, but none were this eager.”
Loki could barely compute what Jack said once that hot ass moved against him as well. And just like clockwork, Jack’s dick in Loki’s hand was hard as a rock. Oh, wow.
It was almost as if Loki’s brain congested, blocking all thoughts that didn’t involve Jack’s ass molding so perfectly to his hips, the broad back tensing under Loki, those thighs spreading even farther.
He inhaled some of Jack’s scent and trailed his tongue behind Jack’s ear while gently squeezing the cock in his hand. “I’m always eager for you.”
Jack let out a raspy chuckle. “That’s what I like about guys. No bullshit, always eager for cock. That’s good…”
“Yeah? You like it?” uttered Loki as his cock hardened against Jack’s ass. Jack wanted for them to complete all the other positions on the bucket list before they got to this one, but what if Loki wouldn’t last that long? Jack would like taking it up the ass. Who didn’t? After all, a nice prostate massage would get any man going, so why wouldn’t they go for it now, when Jack had less of the sexist bullshit on his mind?
“Jerk me off.” Jack turned his face around enough for Loki to see a wide grin on his face.
Loki nuzzled his ear and pulled on it with his teeth. Pushing down Jack’s pants and underwear was tricky, but Loki managed to do that as well. “Yeah, I will,” he promised, already thinking about that delicious ass, now uncovered and ready for exploration. He’d show Jack how good it could be. Being on top of him was like trying to ride a bull. All that bulky body available for Loki’s touch, yet the risk of getting thrown off and injured was always at the back of his mind.
Loki curled his fingers around Jack’s cock and pulled up the back of Jack’s shirt with his teeth, eager to taste more hidden freckles. “Good?”
“Yeah, I like it when you grip me hard.” Jack rocked his hips back and forth, fucking Loki’s fist but also rubbing his ass against Loki’s crotch. Each pull of flesh against flesh, even through the clothes, created enough friction to slowly drive Loki mad.
He pushed his nose against Jack’s spine and gently bit on the skin, enjoying the salt and sweetness of fresh sweat. He popped open the button of his jeans with his left hand, and then opened the zipper, relieving pressure from his rock-hard cock. He did have lube in his pocket. He always kept it on him, in case he and Jack wanted a quickie, but he hadn’t expected to use it in a situation such as this. At least not this soon.
A deep moan that left Jack’s lips had Loki’s dick throb for action. All he could think of was pushing it between Jack’s tense buttocks and straight into his tight virginal hole. Loki would be the first to fuck Jack, and Jack would love it. He’d cream Loki’s hand within minutes.
He pulled out his aching dick and dipped it between those warm buttocks. Just sensing them flex around the shaft was enough to make Loki tremble. He squeezed Jack’s cock and pulled his hand all the way to the head.
“Fuck! What…?” Jack groaned, his dick hot and pulsing in Loki’s grip. But instead of spreading his thighs in invitation, Jack jerked his hips to the side and pushed his elbow against Loki’s ribs.
Loki scowled and rolled off, pretty deflated by the rejection. Of course.
“The fuck?” Jack didn’t even groan, he whined. His voice was so thick with shock Loki wanted to roll his eyes at how overly dramatic his man was being. He did move away when it became clear his dick wasn’t wanted, didn’t he?
Jack scrambled to his knees, pulling up his jeans as if Loki burned him with boiling oil. His moves were erratic, and before Loki knew what was going on, Jack rolled out of bed with a low thud.
Loki crawled to the edge of the bed, his cock still very hard and ready for fucking. What a failure. “Jack, don’t be like that. Come to bed.”
“Fuck you! Fucking fuck!” Jack didn’t even care to get up, just pushed Loki’s face away and trailed for the door on all fours, balls swaying between his thighs, pants dragged all the way to his ankles.
“Oh, come on!” Loki’s arousal was gone. That wasn’t how he wanted to have Jack, no matter how tempting his ass looked in that position. He stuffed his softening cock back in his pants and followed Jack. “Nothing happened. Okay, I’ll just jerk you off.”
Jack pulled himself up by the wall up and looked at him as if the mere idea was offensive. “Yeah, right!” He struggled, first with his pants, then with the lock, but finally stumbled out of the room.