Jesse whimpered and murmured unintelligible words as he stared into the flames of the fire while Mason pleasured him with his tongue. “Yes, Ellis, right there.”
Jesse was so wet and supple, Mason knew he could slide inside of him to the base without lube, but he reached for it anyway. He had a feeling that Jesse wasn’t a virgin, but he wasn’t exceptionally experienced either. Regardless, Mason had planned to take his time. He reached between Jesse’s thighs from behind and stroked his cock while he sucked hungrily on his sac. Enough to distract from the fingers he was working inside of his hole. Fuck, he was tighter than a vise grip, his desperate hole sucking and pulling him deeper. How the hell was he going to last more than two minutes?
Mason groaned at his wonderful predicament as he slid a condom down his cock. He was brick hard, and he ached all over, his balls heavy and needing to release. “You ready for me, baby?”
“Yes,” Jesse cried, and Mason added even more lube to two fingers and pushed them so far inside Jesse, his palm was pressed against his ass cheeks. “Fuck, Ellis… I’m ready… now.”
His impatience was a turn-on, and it only made Mason slow the pleasure to a crawl. He turned them on their sides so Jesse’s toned chest was facing the fire and Mason was behind him. He’d done a good job loosening Jesse’s body as he pushed inside him with ease. He stopped halfway, as if to allow Jesse time to adjust, but it was him that needed the few precious seconds to calm his racing heart. He wondered if Jesse could feel it pounding against his back.
“Oh god, El. Deeper,” Jesse whined.
Mason kissed the side of Jesse’s flushed cheek and along his jaw until his lips were pressed against the rim of his ear. He slid the rest of the way inside until he was wrapped around Jesse’s back, holding him close to him. “Fuck. You feel so damn good, Jess.”
The heat from the fire was nothing compared to how hot Jesse felt deep inside. Emotions swam through Mason’s mind, confusing and exhilarating at the same time. He and Jesse fit together like a lock and key though they were different in many ways. Age was one. But, Mason could definitely see himself with a younger, but mature man like Jesse. Morally decent to the core, goal oriented, and ready to settle down and make a life for himself. All the things Mason was ready for too.
“You’re so tight around me.” Mason rocked in and out of Jesse’s scorching channel with short, shallow strokes. He fought not to explode, to stall, but the muscles in his thighs tightened, and he knew he was only delaying the inevitable. Mason wanted to watch every look of pleasure that crossed Jesse’s gorgeous face, but the bliss was too powerful and his eyes fell closed.
Jesse clutched Mason’s forearm where he had it secured across his chest, his other hand fisting the sheets. Mason’s toes curled, and he cursed in anguish as Jesse started to snap his ass back to meet his thrusts. “You’re gonna make me come like that,” Mason confessed and reached around to jerk Jesse’s cock that was leaking onto the blanket.
Jesse arched his back, his elongated neck straining as he hollered Mason’s name and shot his seed across the covers. Mason felt the lean muscles in Jesse’s body pull taut, and he continued to stroke him slowly until he’d stopped shooting and his warm essence ran over his knuckles.
“You’re so deep inside me, Ellis.” Jesse’s muscles squeezed around his cock and yanked his orgasm from him too fast for him to give a warning.
He sucked on Jesse’s throat to muffle his wail and buried himself as deep as he could and pulsed his release inside Jesse until it felt like they’d become one. He was hugging Jesse so tightly to him he may have been struggling to breathe, but Mason couldn’t let go. They were a mess of long, exhausted limbs and lazy hands that still caressed and explored as they calmed and let the earth come back down to them.
Mason burrowed his face in Jesse’s hair and inhaled the enticing scent of his shampoo. His lover was quiet, his smile serene, his eyes radiant as he watched the flames in front of him.
“I’ve never felt as special as I do right now,” Jesse whispered.
“You are special to me,” Mason answered, cupping Jesse’s chin in his palm and turning him so he could see how much he meant it. “What we just did… is really special to me too.”
“I didn’t know it could be like that.”
“Me either,” Mason replied.
They didn’t speak promises or declarations they weren’t ready to make, but their lovemaking had been epic enough that Mason knew Jesse wouldn’t leave his arms unless he fucked it up and forced him away.