Jason whimpered, a shudder working through his body. His dick oozed in his suddenly too tight shorts. "I've never gone all the way before."
His face flushed bright scarlet. He couldn't believe he'd just blurted that out!
Michel's jaw tensed and flexed, and Jason really thought he'd blown it. After several seconds, Michel asked, "How old are ye, Jason?"
"Twenty-two."
Sighing, Michel nodded. "As long as ye're legal, sweetheart," he whispered. "We'll see how far we get today, hmm?"
Today? Did that mean Michel would want to see him again? Shit! I'm getting ahead of myself!
"Hush, cub," Michel crooned. "Stop thinkin' so hard."
Jason rather preferred sweetheart as an endearment, or pet name, or whatever, but then Michel tugged his head down the remaining inches between them and sealed their lips together. At first, he brushed them lightly several times, then settled his lips over Jason's in a firm press.
Michel's beard's bristles brushing across his lips and chin, softer than Jason would have imagined, made for an interesting sensation. Feeling Michel's tongue swipe over his top lip, then his bottom, Jason decided he didn't mind the facial hair one little bit and opened to the other man. The older man thrust his tongue forward, invading his mouth. Michel rubbed in slow easy strokes across Jason's tongue, making his entire body tingle at the contact.
Michel slid the hand from Jason's neck, down his shoulder, then around his back. He swept a hand up and down Jason's spine, gently massaging the prominent knobs. Jason whimpered into Michel's mouth, his body shivering. His hands twitched where they rested against the big man's shoulders.
Feeling the hot, smooth skin, Jason shuddered.
Easing their mouths apart for several seconds, Michel mumbled, "Go ahead and touch, cub. All ye want. I want to feel yer hands on me." He latched onto Jason's lips again, thrusting his tongue in deep and tangling their appendages together.
Jason moaned, loving the way the man kissed and touched. He tightened his thighs and tilted his pelvis, searching for friction on his trapped cock. Rocking his dick against Michel's hard abs, sensations shot through his body, a delicious ache spreading through his groin, then across the rest of his body. His nipples beaded, hardening into sharp points that rubbed over the silky strands of Michel's chest hair.
His cock leaked in his jean shorts and Jason really wanted a hard dick to press against, to know that his lover enjoyed things as much as he did.
Undulating his body, Jason managed to lift his hips up and away. He felt Michel's thick dick slide along his thigh and heard it slap between them. Moaning his pleasure, Jason lowered his hips again and pressed against Michel's thick, heavy cock.
Chapter Four
Michel groaned at the feel of his mate rutting against him. It took everything in him not to spill right then. The realization that getting off quickly would only take the edge off and allow him to please his new, young lover right flashed through his mind.
Liking that plan-and knowing the sexy man in his arms was about to blow, too, considering the whimpers and grunts escaping the sweet human-Michel slid his hand between them and made quick work of Jason's fly. With his other hand, he gripped the hem of the other man's shirt and tugged it up.
"Sit up," he ordered gruffly, pulling his mouth away. "I want to see ye."
Jason obeyed quickly, sitting up and yanking his t-shirt over his head. Michel took the opportunity to fish out his mate's prick, moaning at the sight of his human's slender rod poking from between the flaps of his jean shorts, long, hard, and leaking. He jacked it slowly, just to see the warm flush spread over Jason's chest and up his neck. Plus, he loved the way his human bucked his hips and moaned wantonly.
"So fucking sexy," Michel growled.
Bucking, Jason thrust his cock through Michel's grip. The man seemed completely lost in his pleasure, and Michel thrilled that he was the one giving it to him. Ignoring his own throbbing cock, he reached under Jason and gently palmed the human's balls, feeling the testicles roll and tighten in his grip.
"O-oh, M-Michel," Jason whimpered.
Jason's hips bucked again and the cock in Michel's grip thickened and shot. Stream after stream of his lover's cum painted Michel's chest and abs. The erotic sight of his mate marking him caused Michel's balls to pull flush to his body. He didn't fight his need, wanting to come and mix his seed with Jason's and he reached for his prick.
His mate beat him to it.
Jason's small, slender fingers wrapped around Michel's engorged shaft. His breathing erratic, Michel stared at where his mate touched him, the pale hand a contrast against the dark, flushed skin of his cock. He groaned, both at the feel of Jason's hand moving over him, learning him, as much as from the sight of his mate pleasuring him.
"Harder," he urged, his dick swelling. "I'm so fucking close."
Jason worked his foreskin with his thumb, massaging his sensitive glans, and Michel was there. His entire body tensed. His shaft jerked in Jason's grip. His balls exploded, forcing his cum up his shaft in thick jets. Michel roared as bliss swamped him, endorphins roaring through his system.
Need for his mate to smell just like him rode Michel hard. Even before his cock finished pulsing, Michel reached up, wrapped his arms around Jason, and rolled his mate under him. The move smeared their combined essence onto Jason. He thrust his hips a few more times as he spurted his last couple shots of cum between their bodies.
As Michel's orgasm ebbed, he pressed his nose into the crook of Jason's neck and inhaled their combined scents. A low, satisfied growl rumbled through him. Remaining on his elbows, Michel kept his torso's weight off his much smaller lover's, even as he kept up a slow rut with his hips, enjoying the feel of their softening pricks moving against each other.
His cock once again started to thicken, as did Jason's.
Chuckling, Michel lifted his head and peered down at the sexy little man under him. He took in Jason's flushed face, disheveled hair, slightly glazed eyes, and open kiss-swollen lips.
"Ye're so fucking sexy, Jason," Michel murmured. "Ye make me feel young again."
Jason smiled up at him, wrapped his arms around Michel's torso, and stroked his back. Michel really liked his mate's hands on him and felt pleased Jason felt the freedom to do so.
Rolling his hips slightly, Jason increased the friction between their quickly hardening shafts. "You seem to be recovering like a young man, too. You pop a little blue pill before I arrive?" Jason teased.
Michel's eyes widened in surprise and he barked out a laugh. Grinning at his much younger lover, he quipped, "With you, I don't need them." He leaned down and captured Jason's lips, licking and nipping at the man's lips. His hardened shaft reminded him of what he really wanted to do, and rubbing off on his mate again wasn't it.
Pulling his mouth away, Michel chuckled upon hearing Jason's whimper of protest. "Easy, sweetheart," he crooned, ducking his mate's attempt to follow his mouth. "I got ye dirty, so how about I clean ye up? Hmm?" he mumbled against the warm flesh of Jason's shoulder.
Working his way down Jason's lean form, Michel licked and nipped over his peck until he reached Jason's nipple. Sucking the hard nub into his mouth, he gave it a gentle nip then a tug. Jason moaned and arched, searching for more.
"Oh, M-Michel. That's … mmm." Jason's words faded to a hum of pleasure.
Michel looked up at Jason, liking the look of rapture on Jason's face. He worked the nub in his mouth harder and dipped one hand lower to palm his lover's renewed erection, jacking it twice. Jason gasped, his eyes snapping open to peer down at him.
Releasing Jason's red and swollen nub, Michel made quick work of removing his mate's shorts, then ordered, "Spread your legs wide, sweetheart. I want to play with yer sexy arse."
Without waiting for a response, Michel licked his way across Jason's chest to the second nipple, licking up seed as he went. To Michel's satisfaction, Jason obeyed and widened his legs, giving him free access to his groin.
Michel lowered his hand and palmed his lover's orbs. Jason whimpered and writhed under him, grabbing onto his shoulders, and clutching tightly. He teased the soft skin behind the man's balls, listening to his mate's escaping mewls of delight. Michel released Jason's nub and started moving down his body.