preferred the smoother torso of Travis, whose less defined muscles were more a product of good genetics than hours spent with weights.
Then, all thoughts of Travis fled his mind as Alex laid him on the bed, exploring his body more thoroughly than anyone else ever had. Though he had the technique down pat, the movements were too practiced and automatic to be genuine, bordering on mechanical.
Warm lips suckled James’ neck, then moved methodically down his body to his nipples. Each was sucked, and then nibbled, for the same amount of time. Those lips then eased downward, teasingly pulling at his treasure trail before moving lower still. It was too precise, too timed, like a well-rehearsed dance. That it was James lying there was irrelevant. He was sure the man would have done the same no matter who he’d brought home.
Still, it was undeniably pleasurable. “Ahh!” Moist heat engulfed James’ cock and he moaned, still amazed that this gorgeous rich guy was so expertly servicing him, and not lying back expecting James to do all the work. In fact, it seemed that nothing was expected of James but his willingness.
He never saw Alex with lube, but the finger teasing his opening was well lubricated when it slid past his tight ring and into his body, working in and out in time with Alex’s mouth on his cock. He cried out in pleasure when another finger joined the first to peg his gland.
“I’m going to come!” he warned.
Alex lifted his head just long enough to reply, “Do it!” He sucked James’ balls into his mouth, rolling them gently before returning to James’ cock.
In no time at all James was crying out, “Oh, fuck!” his body bowing from the bed as he came in pulsing waves down the gorgeous, near-stranger’s throat.
Three messages down, four to go, though for the life of him James couldn’t fathom what more needed to be said, after, “Come get your stuff.” He deserved each and every harsh word, though, so he started the next message. From the noises in the background it seemed Travis was at the local diner, what sounded like rattling dishes and orders being shouted providing a backdrop to Travis’ words. Once more the knife twisted in James’ heart. If he’d only played his cards right, he’d have been with Travis, having a late night snack before returning to the apartment they shared with Danny and Barry, another young couple. They’d have made love before finally collapsing in a sated tangle of arms and legs, waking up a few hours later to do it again.
Travis’ words sounded anguished now. “Why? We had so many plans! Why did you just walk away like that?” The line remained open for some time, and James’ listened in on surrounding conversations and the click of plates and utensils before the call finally disconnected. The time of the call was 11:28. Just about the time…
James moaned as Alex’s latex-shrouded cock pressed into him, spreading him wide. Alex stilled, and James willed his body to relax and accept the intruder. Alex stared down into his face -- but not his eyes -- waiting. When James nodded, Alex pressed in again, slowly burying himself. When at last he was fully sheathed, he paused again until James pressed back, ready for more.
Each thrust was slow and deep, filling James’ passage so exquisitely. James knew this was only a one night stand, just a casual fuck, but the hunger and appreciation in Alex’s eyes were easy to twist into something more meaningful. Wrapping his arms around the man so masterfully claiming him, James stopped thinking and gave himself over to sheer, indulgent pleasure.
He whined a protest when Alex pulled out, but the big blond turned James on his side, then reentered, spooned from behind. A firm hand wrapped around James’ cock, working it in time with the thrusts. Though it hadn’t been long since he’d come, James’ found himself fighting to prolong the feelings as he fast approached another release. He wasn’t sure, but it may have been Travis’ name he screamed into the pillow when he came.
If it was, his partner either didn’t hear or didn’t care, for, with a bellow of his own, Alex came a moment later.
The memory of last night sent a chill down James’ spine and into a well used part of his body. As good as it had been, it wasn’t worth the price of losing someone he’d known, and loved, since his teens. Sure Travis had started