"God..you're so damn beautiful..." the words were torn from Brennan as he stared at Jesse. The young man had just exited the shower and drops of water glided over his taut, golden, skin.
"Jesse jumped at the sound of Brennan's voice. Had thought he was alone so hadn't bothered with a towel. Now he felt a flush of embarrassment stain him from head to tow at his exposure to the older man's dark gaze. "What are you doing in here?" Jesse hissed, for he hadn't given Brennan permission to enter his room. His private Sanctuarary.
"Brennan didn't reply at first, he was too busy drinking his fill of the beauty that was Jesse. The broad shoulders, sculptured arms and chest, slender waist, long, strong legs and that luscious cock nestled in a bed of dark gold hair. A cock that was long and thick even when limp. He watched Jesse turn away from him and Brennan felt his own cock harden at the sight of the kid's muscular buttocks. Two, scrumptious globes of flesh that just begged for Brennan's touch. And his cock ached with the need to be buried between the beautiful ass cheeks. Just then he realized that Jesse was reaching for a towel. Moving forward, Brennan snatched the offending item from Jesse's grasp. "Naughty boy," Brennan chided. "You were born to be naked."
"Get out of here!" Jesse hissed at Brennan. He wanted to cover himself with his hands but refused to do so for it would make it seem like he gave a damn that Brennan was looking at him. So what if the heat from Brennan's dark gaze nearly seared his flesh. Jesse shuddered to realize that Brennan was gazing at him with pure lust.
"I'm not going anywhere," Brennan countered, stalking Jesse till the younger man's back was pressed up against the wall. Brennan slapped his hands on either side of Jesse's shoulders and leaned in to steal a kiss, dying to feel those luscious, soft lips against his own. And they were softer than he had imagined. Sweeter too. Full and silken and Brennan thought that he had surely died and gone to heaven.
"Jesse was paralyzed by the kiss. It was so unexpected, yet not. Two days ago Brennan had almost kissed Jesse, only Jesse had tried to convince himself that it was only his imagination. But now he knew that all the times in the past two weeks when Brennan had brushed against him or touched him at every oppurtunity, had been on purpose. He was stunned to realize that Brennan had the hots for him. "No!! Jesse begged, as he felt strong fingers curl around his cock. He had been so distracted by the kiss that he hadn't caught on to the fact that Brennan's hands were roaming freely over his naked body.
"Yes.." Brennan drawled, as he stroked Jesse's cock. Felt it jerk in his hand then start to harden. He knew that Jesse was straight and resistant to what was happening. At least in his head. But it was obvious that Jesse's body was totally into the sensual, sinful, pleasure it was experiencing. And Brennan had every intention of introducing Jesse to the sensation of being fucked senseless. The boy had an ass that was made to be fucked and Brennan had been admiring it for weeks. Easy to do since Jesse wore either fitted jeans or yummy leather pants. "Let yourself go, Jesse," Brennan beseeched the kid. "You won't regret it."
"Why are you doing this?" Jesse hissed. "I don't want you! I dont want this!" But even as he spoke, Jesse felt his cock grow rock hard as Brennan continued to stroke him.
Brennan knew that he could make Jesse give in to these new emotions. If the kid wanted to get away from him, all he had to do was ghost. The kid hadn't even made the attempt. Still stroking Jesse's cock, Brennan leaned in to whisper, "Haven't you ever dreamed about sex with another man, Jesse?"
Jesse bit his lip to hold back a moan for he was so close to exploding. Brennan knew what he was doing. "No!" he spit out, between clenched teeth.
"You don't know what you're missing," Brennan purred. "Sure women are incredible..and I'll never give them up. But sex with a guy is a whole nother level of pleasure. We know what each other likes, what we need. And sometimes being fucked is what we need. Letting someone else be in control of us, taking us...
"Why me?" Jesse asked, a pleading note in his voice. Never would he have expected Brennan to be Bi. And even if he had, Jesse never would have expected the guy to look at him. Brennan could have anyone he wanted.
Brennan knew what Jesse was asking, understood why better too. "Take a good look at yourself in the mirror sometime, Jesse. You're beautiful. Why do you think women hit on you all the time? Cause you're smart?"
Jesse glared at Brennan but a moan escaped and his knees buckled as he felt a warm mouth enclose the head of his cock. Hadn't even noticed that Brennan had knelt down. "Please!" Jesse begged, and he wasn't even sure what he was begging for.
"My pleasure," Brennan whispered, before taking Jesse's cock all the way into his mouth. He lapped and suckled and licked it with his tongue, feeling the thickness pulse and throb. And all the while his free hand kneaded Jesse's balls and it didn't take long for the kid to explode. Brennan swallowed every drop, but his lips were wet with Jesse's seed and as he rose to his feet, wrapping an arm around Jesse's waist to steady him, Brennan leaned in for a kiss. He wanted Jesse to taste himself. "Sweet..." Brennan breathed against the perfect lips.
"I..I still don't understand..why me?" Jesse countered, when he could breathe again. "To teach me a lesson? To mess with me? Why?" He needed to know before this went any further. And Jesse could tell, by the look in the other man's eyes, that Brennan intended to take this much farther. And Jesse wasn't sure he could, or would, stop him. Jesse had been in relationships with several women. Had loved one before she had betrayed him, and had cared about the others. The sex had been phenomenal, but different from this. Brennan had known just what to do to make Jesse's body sing.
Brennan brushed the pad of one thumb over Jesse's full bottom lip. The kid really didn't get it. Didn't get how his own beauty and sensuality was as potent as bottle of 100 proof gin. "Maybe I wanted to see just how innocent you are," Brennan drawled, his thumb now tracing Jesse's upper lip. He loved the little beauty mark on the upper lip and leaned in to tickle it with the tip of his tongue. "You're sweet and nice and pure and that's a heady combination when paired with the face of an angel and the body of a greek god, Jesse."
Jesse laughed and snapped, "You're full of shit!"
"How can you not know how beautiful you are?" Brennan wondered. "I kind of like that though. I love how you blush. I always used to wonder if it went from head to toe...and now I know."
"I'm not beautiful," Jesse countered, feeling his skin flush. Couldn't believe what had just happened between them. And that he was still naked in front of Brennan and not doing anything about it. "What happens now?" Jesse asked, hoping that Brennan would give him a straight answer. He needed to know where he stood with the other guy.
Brennan nibbled at Jesse's chin then whispered. "You are beautiful..and I'm going to prove it to you. You're also as sexy as hell. If you only knew how hot you are in those leather pants you favor. Whenever you wear them, Emma can't keep her eyes off your butt and Shalimar stares at your crotch and licks her lips."
Jesse almost laughed then shook his head. "You are so lying." At least he hoped Brennan was lying or else he would never wear leather pants again.
"Believe what you want," Brennan countered. "If you weren't sexy and beautiful..I wouldn't be attracted to you, Jesse. But I am, big time. Feel." As he spoke, Brennan took Jesse's hand and pressed it over his crotch. "Big...and hard," he whispered. "That's what you do to me everyday. I couldn't take it anymore. That's why I'm here."
"To jerk me off?" Jesse prompted, knowing there was more to it and needing to hear it. There had to be total honesty between them right now.
Brennan smiled and gave Jesse the answer he was looking for. Wasn't sure the kid was ready to hear it, but he would play it straight..as it were. "I'm here to fuck you, Jesse," Brennan stated.
Jesse gasped, as much at the blatant honesty of Brennan's tone as at his blunt words. "And what if I say no?" he countered, somewhat defiantly.
"That's not going to be an option," Brennan replied, then he shoved Jesse's hand down inside his pants as he leaned in and claimed a kiss.
"Mmph.." Jesse mumbled, since he couldn't speak around the tongue in his mouth. Wanted to protest and wanted to remove his hand from Brennan's pants, but could do neither. Told himself to *ghost* and his troubles would be over, but didn't do that either. Jesse knew it would only be a temporary fix. He had to see this through, because Brennan wouldn't quit till he got what he wanted. But Jesse wasn't sure he wanted to be controlled. Still, his body seemed to be at war with his mind and as Brennan's tongue stroked in his mouth, Jesse found himself kissing back. And then his fingers were curling around Brennan's cock, stroking it as if they had a mind of their own.
Brennan almost purred as Jesse stroked him. Instinct was at work and Jesse's fingers knew just what to do to make Brennan harden like a rock. It was always that way guy to guy, at least in Brennan's experience. "Nice..." he whispered against Jesse's lips, breaking off the kiss so the kid could breathe. "Why don't we move this to the bed?"
"I..I'm not sure I'm ready for this," Jesse protested, blushing hotly as he yanked his hand out of Brennan's pants. He felt super exposed and vulnerable at this moment and reached for the towel on the floor.
"Naughty, naughty!" Brennan taunted, snatching the towel out of reach again. "I told you..you were born to be naked, Jesse. I want to look at you. And so you feel more comfortable...I'll get naked too." Putting actions to words, Brennan shucked jeans and t-shirt, which was all that he had been wearing.
Jesse watched Brennan strip, unable to look away. The man had a beautiful body. Long and leaner than his own, with a patch of black hair cushioning his thick cock. A cock that stood at attention at the moment. "Brennan..." Jesse breathed. Part of him wanted the guy to leave, and the other part of him wanted to know what would happen next.
Brennan smiled then turned to pick up jeans and fish something out of the pocket. "Massage oil," he stated, holding up a small tube. "Can also be used as a lubricant." Knew that Jesse got true meaning of his words when the kid flinched. "Let's start with the massage..shall we?" Brennan enthused, taking Jesse by the hand and leading him over to the queen sized bed. He pushed the kid down onto his stomach and felt his own cock jump at the sight of those luscious buttocks being fully exposed to his gaze. "Yummy," Brennan purred, and he bent to nip at the muscled globes, gaining a yelp of surprise from Jesse. "Couldn't resist," Brennan replied with a laugh.
"I don't think I can do this," Jesse protested, half turning over. He felt so damn exposed and he knew that in the end, Brennan would be inside him. Fucking him. Jesse wasn't ready for that.
"We'll go slow," Brennan promised. "Just remember..it's all about trust, Jesse. And you can trust me not to hurt you."
Jesse swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded. "I do trust you," he replied, and let Brennan push him back down onto his stomach. Jesse buried his face in his arms and waited for what came next. He jumped as strong, slick, hands pressed into his back, and began kneading and stroking his muscles.
Brennan straddled Jesse's strong thighs and went to work, loving the beauty of sculptured muscle beneath his fingers. Jesse was like a living work of art. "How does that feel?" he asked after a few minutes.
"Like heaven," Jesse replied, without hesitation. Shalimar used to give him massages like this. Used to tease him that he would purr beneath her touch as if he were part cat.
"It gets better," Brennan promised, as he pressed deeper and stroked longer, and it didn't take long for Jesse to completely relax beneath him. Smiling to himself, and knowing that Jesse was half asleep now, Brennan reached for the massage oil again. He soaked his fingers in it then let them stroke over Jesse's taut buttocks, kneading the muscled globes. Felt Jesse tense up for a minute and kept massaging till the kid melted once more. "Relax," Brennan whispered as he let one fingertip slip between hard buttocks. He felt Jesse flinch but didn't stop what he was doing. "This is going to happen," Brennan said firmly. "It's going to be good for both of us, Jesse." As he spoke, Brennan let his finger press against puckered opening.
Jesse tried to bolt upright, but that was hard to do since Brennan was sitting on his thighs. "Stop!" he hissed. "I can't do this."
Brennan pressed Jesse back down onto his stomach. "This is where the trust thing comes into play," he replied. "I won't hurt you, Jesse. I only want to make us, both, feel good. Pain and pleasure go hand in hand."
"You're contradicting yourself," Jesse pointed out, even as he tried to force himself to relax. In a way he wanted to see this through. Brennan was so adamant about wanting him and Jesse wanted to know if sex with another guy was good. If nothing else, Brennan had piqued his curiosity. And Jesse couldn't deny that his body was responding to Brennan's desire.
"Sex and desire are a contradiction, Jesse," Brennan whispered, as he leaned down to press a kiss to smooth-skinned back. Let his tongue lap against the golden flesh and loved the taste and texture of it.
Jesse felt his tension easing again and almost didn't notice that Brennan was tickling his opening. Almost. But then the finger slipped inside him and Jesse gasped.
Brennan went still to whisper, "Do you trust me?"
"Yes.." Jesse breathed, without hesitation, and then the fingers slid all the way in
"Easy," Brennan drawled as he felt Jesse's muscles tighten around his finger. Felt the entire body beneath him go taut with tension. "Relax, Jesse...." Brennan beseeched him.
"Wait...wait!" Jesse begged, twisting his body in an attempt to pull away from the probing finger. But he was trapped beneath Brennan's weight.
Brennan wanted this to be good for both of them so he eased his finger out and shifted his body. Not enough to let Jesse escape but, rather, he rolled Jesse over, grabbing a pillow as he did so and tucking it under the small of Jesse's back. Then he moved between the younger man's legs, his eyes locked on Jesse's beautiful face. But he saw the uncertainty flashing in the luminous blue eyes. "Stop thinking about it, Jesse," Brennan stated as he leaned in for a kiss. "Just let yourself feel..everything." That said, Brennan sealed his mouth to Jesse's, tongue pushing past the sweet lips.
Jesse moaned around the tongue in his mouth, then he let his tension to, willing his body to relax as Brennan deepened the kiss. Let his own tongue explore back and then he felt it, the finger sliding back inside him.
"Just...feel...." Brennan whispered against Jesse's lips as he felt the body beneath him release it's tension. "Good boy," Brennan purred, pushing his finger in deeper, then he twisted it a bit and found the nbut. Brushed it with his knuckle and he heard Jesse gasp.
"What...what.." Jesse hissed, unable to form a complete sentence, or thought pattern, at this moment.
Brennan grinned. "Say hello to your prostate," he drawled, and found it easy now to slip another finger inside. Scissored them to stretch Jesse open, knuckle brushing repeatedly over the hotspot until he felt Jesse's body jerk in response.
Jesse panted as pleasure washed over him in never ending waves. He had no idea it could feel like it. "Brennan," he whispered, asking for something he couldn't put a name to.
"Jesse...so beautiful," Brennan said, claiming the sweet lips again. Knew what Jesse wanted but didn't want to give in so easily. Wanted the beautiful boy to beg.
"Brennan...Please!" Jesse cried out, writhing desperately now, wanting more. Needing it.
Brennan nipped a kiss to Jesse's perfect nose. "I love how you say my name," he teased, sliding one more finger inside Jesse.
Jesse felt his cock harden again, aching and dripping. He felt half crazed with need. "I'm begging you," he whispered.
"I've got you," Brennan said softly, shifting again. He slid his fingers out of Jesse, loving the boy's sweet moan at the loss. Reaching for the massage oil, Brennan lubricated his own aching cock before pressing the tip against Jesse's puckered opening. "Take a deep breath, Jesse," Brennan ordered, his voice hoarse with desire.
"Breath..." Jesse echoed, wanting to do this but feeling a flutter of fear at the reality of it. Still...he trusted Brennan so he took a deep breath.
"Now let it out slowly," Brennan instructed. And as he felt Jesse release the breath, Brennan thrust his hips forward, pressing his cock inside, forcing it past the ring of muscle that tried to deny him entry.
Jesse felt the pressure as the tip of Brennan's cock opened him, easing inside. Then the pressure became a slow burn, then pain as another inch of cock filled him. Too thick, too much, and Jesse felt a little dizzy. "Wait!" he gasped out.
Brennan went still, letting Jesse adjust to him. After a moment he said, "Another deep breath, Jess." This time he pushed in further as Jesse inhaled, sliding all the way in with a slow, even, thrust. Once his balls were flush against Jesse's ass, Brennan went still again. He could feel the tension that thrummed through Jesse's body. "Okay?" he asked.
"Yeah.." Jesse replied, then admitted, "Hurts a bit."
"You're so fucking tight," Brennan countered, leaning in for a kiss. Used his tongue as a distraction until he felt the tightness around his cock ease. Still kissing Jesse, Brennan pulled out to the tip then thrust back in. Deeper with each thrust now as the tightness around him became slicker. Wet heat causing a delightful friction to dance over his sensitazed cock. And Brennan knew this was where he belonged, balls deep in Jesse's luscious ass. Reaching between them, Brennan began stroking Jesse's erection in time to his own thrusts. "We're a perfect fit, Jess," he whispered.
Jesse didn't reply. Couldn't. He was too close to exploding. He felt Brennan shift then the cock inside him brushed over his prostate and pleasure erupted throughout Jesse's nerve endings, making his body shudder and his skin tingle. Then it happened. He came in a rush that made him scream Brennan's name.
The moment Brennan felt Jesse's muscles contracting around his cock, he knew it was over. He felt his ballls tighten, felt the familiar tingle of heat in his spine, and then he was coming, spurting his seed in pulses, coating Jesse's insides with liquid heat. "Fuck!" Brennan hissed as he collapsed on top of Jesse.
"That...that was different," Jesse whispered, feeling smushed by Brennan's heavy weight. But it felt good and it made him feel safe and warm, and he could still feel Brennan's cock twitching randomly inside him.
"That was amazing!" Brennan shot back, shifting up onto his elbows. "Try and relax, Jess...I'm going to pull out now and it's going to feel strange."
Jesse moaned as he felt Brennan's cock slide out of him and, for a moment, Jesse thought his insides were going to follow. Then Brennan was kissing him and Jesse forgot about the sensation. He sighed with contentment as Brennan's lips slid over his chest, licking their way to Jesse's stomach and lapping up his cum. Weirded him out a bit but it was highly erotic and Jesse shifted up onto his elbows to watch.
Brennan knew Jesse was watching him and he loved it. Stopped long enough to lean up and kiss the beautiful boy, wanting Jesse to taste himself. Chuckled silently when Jesse gagged reflexively for a moment, but then Jesse was kissing him back with hunger. Brennan broke away only when they both needed air. He shifted his body to the side so he could roll Jesse over onto his stomach. "Trust me," he whispered in Jesse's ear as he pressed the slim body down onto the mattress, then Brennan licked a path down Jesse's spine.
"Now what are you up to?" Jesse asked, between sighs of pleasure. He got no answer so he buried his face in the pillows as he felt big hands spreading his ass cheeks. Was almost relaxed when he felt something lick his opening. Brennan's tongue. Jesse yelped and tried to turn over, but Brennan held him down. Then the tongue was back, licking him clean, pushing inside, easing the burning ache. "Brennan...Brennan.." Jesse hissed, caught between pleasure and pain.
"You are such an innocent," Brennan said fondly, now licking a return path up Jesse's spine. Against Jesse's ear he whispered, "Ready for a shower? I want to get you wet again." There was the promise of much more sinful surprises to come in his words."
Jesse's answer was a moan and a sigh as he let Brennan pull him from the bed.
THE END
Created on ... April 29, 2003