into Linc’s hair and kissed him hard. “Are we doing this on the floor?”
“Do you think the bed would survive much more?” Linc looked at the bed.
“I think if it breaks, it will give some poor patron a sturdier option and be well worth the cost of replacing it.” Colm glanced at the bed beside them significantly. “Want to give it a try?”
Linc looked at the bed and then grinned. Colm was right. It would be worth it for the pleasure and time together. Aside from that, it survived their tussle, so there was hope. He rose from the floor, but he didn’t take his eyes off Colm. He didn’t want to stop looking at him.
“You grab what we’ll need and I’ll get ready.” Colm let his eyes sweep over Linc’s body and he definitely looked hungry.
“Now don’t go getting any ideas. This time’s mine.” Linc pointed a finger at his friend, but did go get the bottle of lube from their bag.
“You can have this time, but no one said how long it would be before next time.” Colm’s voice held laughter and anticipation.
Linc turned and watched as Colm stripped out of his shirt and stepped out of his black leather pants. Linc tossed the bottle onto the covers and quickly tugged at his own clothing. He couldn’t get out of them fast enough. He wanted to be skin to skin with his lover now.
“How do you want me, Linc?” Colm stood on the side of the bed and eyed Linc speculatively.
“On your back. I want to see your face as I fuck you.” Linc climbed onto the bed and waited as Colm lay down on his back in the middle.
“I like that. I get to see your face as well.” Colm brought a hand up to stroke along Linc’s jaw. “Then I can picture just how you’ll look as I take you.”
Linc laughed and reached down to circle Colm’s cock with his fingers. “You’re not focused enough on me. I’ll have to see what I can do about that.”
He leaned down and kissed Colm aggressively. Colm didn’t let him lead long. Their tongues dueled and played. All the while, Linc drew his hand up and down Colm’s cock. They were both breathing hard when he drew back. Linc drew in a ragged breath and tried to concentrate, but the ache in his balls was pushing away all rational thought beyond the need to fuck.
He grabbed the bottle of lube, lifted one of Colm’s legs onto his shoulder and began preparing his lover. He worked one of his oil-slick fingers between the taut cheeks of Colm’s buttocks and drew his fingers around the muscular ring. Even though his body burned with the need to drive deep, he took his time working the oil into the tight channel. While he spread the lubricant, his hand trailed occasionally up to Colm’s balls and cock, teasing and tormenting to keep the heat high.
“You are so going to pay when it’s my turn.” Colm gritted through clenched teeth. His hips lifted as Linc’s hand pumped his cock.
“That’s supposed to make me stop? All it does is encourage me to enjoy this even more.” Linc smiled wickedly and drew his thumb over the head of Colm’s shaft, smoothing the bead of pre-cum there into the skin. He looked up and saw the strain on his friend’s face. He knew that he needed to stop teasing so much if he didn’t want Colm to come before he was inside him.
Linc moved between Colm’s thighs. He hooked his lover’s knees over his shoulders. He drew in a slow breath when his cock brushed against Colm’s buttocks. Linc was close to coming and didn’t know how long he’d be able to hold on to his control. The head of his shaft pressed at the tight ring. He clenched his jaw as Colm’s muscles slowly stretched, giving him access.
The clenching heat surrounding him felt so good. He began pumping slowly into Colm. Colm’s hips lifted into the strokes. Colm’s fingers gripped a handful of his hair and pulled him down. Sharp teeth nipped along his shoulder, drawing a hissing breath from Linc. Linc’s hips slammed down involuntarily, driving deep. Colm drew Linc closer for a fierce kiss.
His tongue drove deep and Linc felt his control slipping away with every breath. Colm used his teeth and tongue to pull away every shred of restraint. The stinging little nips along his lips and jaw sent sharp pulses straight to his