Chapter Seven
Jake didn’t have to think long about his answer. He wrapped his arms around Michael, loosely holding him.
“Yes.” He nibbled Michael’s lips gently. “Yes, please.”
Michael moaned softly, encouraging Jake to continue. Jake ran his tongue along his soft lips and pushed his way inside Michael’s mouth. Michael pulled Jake closer, and Jake responded by tightening the hug he had on Michael.
Jake hungrily explored Michael’s mouth as his hands wandered over his back and down to his firm ass. Jake relished the sensation of Michael’s stubble against his lips.
Michael steered them towards his bed and gently lowered them, so he ended up on top of Jake.
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Suddenly, Jake maneuvered so they were face-to-face on their sides. “You know, you’ve seen me naked, but I haven’t seen you. Can we fix that?” Jake found the confidence to take control like he had earlier in the day.
Michael nodded as he got up. He pulled the t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor.
“Better than I ever imagined.” Jake stood and ran his hands over the bare skin and the light dusting of hair across Michael’s pecs.
Jake leaned in for a kiss as he allowed his hands to explore. He suddenly stopped when Michael flinched and gave a “humph” that sounded pained.
“What?”
“Sorry. It’s really nothing.”
Jake stepped back and looked where his hand had been, along Michael’s left side.
“Oh, shit. What happened?” Jake’s hand hovered above a blueish-yellow bruise.
“Hit by a hockey puck a few days ago.” Michael angled to look down at the mark. “It’s still a little tender.”
Jake leaned down and lightly kissed the area that was just a few inches above Michael’s waist. Slowly, kissing his way from there up Michael’s chest, he stopped at one of his nipples and teased it with his tongue.
The nub responded immediately, hardening at the attention. Jake couldn’t resist sucking on it, while his tongue continued to play with it.
“Fuck, yes. That’s much better.” Michael gently pushed Jake’s face into his chest. Jake took the hint, and nibbled, licked, and even pulled gently.
Not wanting to leave the other nipple out, Jake brought a hand up and grazed his thumb over it, which further quickened Michael’s breathing. He’d played with guy’s nipples before but had gotten no one as turned on as Michael was.
Michael squirmed, breathing turning ragged, with the sexiest moans coming from him—moans that Jake felt through Michael’s chest.
“Jake, Jake.” Michael said, barely able to get the words out. “Please... stop.”
Jake laid his hand flat on Michael’s chest. Michael brought Jake’s head up, so they were eye-to-eye. Shudders continued to shake him. Jake loved the blissed-out expression and lopsided smile.
Michael leaned his forehead against Jake’s. He opened his mouth but said nothing for a moment. “I didn’t want to shoot yet.”
“Wow.” Jake was in awe.
“Right?” Michael stole a quick kiss. “I know my nips are sensitive, but I didn’t know it could go that far.”
“You mean like this?” Jake lightly brushed his thumb over a nipple.
The reaction was immediate as Michael shook and a low rumble of a moan escaped from his lips.
Michael took Jake’s hand and guided it down. “Feel that?” He pressed Jake’s hand into the hardness in his shorts. “You did that.”
“I regret nothing.” Jake kissed Michael again while squeezing his cock.
He dropped to his knees and looked up. “Can I?”
“Yes.”
Jake placed little kisses all over Michael’s stomach as he unbuttoned the shorts. He slowly pulled them down, caressing the powerful legs he’d fallen in love with the previous year. He imagined how they’d feel straddling him.
“You’re making me crazy with all the slowness,” Michael said, barely above a whisper.
“Good.”
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Once the moans stopped, Michael slid back, still with his legs on either side of Jake, and leaned down for another kiss.
“That was...” Jake started.
Michael cocked an eyebrow.
“My mind is too scrambled to come up with the best word.”
Michael kissed him again and moved to lie beside him. “I’m not sure my brain is working right either.”
Jake’s fantasies came true as Michael turned on his side to snuggle in next to him. He draped an arm over Jake’s chest. He’d never been so comfortable.
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