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Page 8 of Beyond the Darkness (Basic Instincts #3)

Getting Physical

Hudson stood and raised the tails of his loose-fitting shirt, revealing the full extent of his arousal beneath. Luke didn’t hesitate, cupping his cock and balls through his jeans and murmuring appreciatively.

“We should go inside,” Hudson said. “Just in case any of those photographers are still hanging around with a high-powered camera.”

Luke got up and kissed him on the mouth again. “Lead the way. I can’t wait to find out what you’ve got on under there.”

Luke was behind him, his hands on his waist as they walked back into the apartment.

Once inside, Luke wrapped his arms around him, pressing into his back, demonstrating his own hardness.

One hand felt for Hudson’s cock, while the other explored his firm abdomen.

Hudson groaned. He arched his back and leaned into Luke.

Luke’s breath was hot on the nape of his neck, then his tongue grazed the skin, sending shivers through his body and causing his skin to ripple with gooseflesh.

Hudson pressed his ass against Luke’s bulge.

“That’s hot,” he said.

“You’re hot,” Luke replied, kissing his neck all the while.

A tiny part of his brain said what they were doing was wrong.

His friend had died that day, but Hudson knew from experience that death, especially when it was sudden, caused people to react in strange ways.

The hunger for sex could be overwhelming.

To laugh at death and recklessly defy it by fucking in its face.

Luke’s fingers worked their way down the buttons of his shirt. “I want to see you,” he whispered. “I want to see all of you.”

Luke eased the shirt from Hudson’s shoulders and turned him around.

“You’ve already seen this,” Hudson said with a grin.

“I didn’t get the chance to fully appreciate before.

” Luke’s hands slipped upwards from his waist, following the plane of his stomach, exploring his hairy chest. Despite hard work, it was not the body he’d had when he was young, when he’d run around in horror movies in just his underwear, but Hudson knew he was good for his age.

He didn’t care that there was a softness to his belly now.

The regime involved in achieving and maintaining a six-pack had been miserable.

As Luke investigated his body with undisguised lust, Hudson felt more desired than he had in a long time.

Luke leant forward and buried his face in Hudson’s chest, brushing his lips against the hair.

He was taller than Hudson and had to stoop.

He gripped Hudson’s ass in both hands and lifted him towards him.

Hudson slipped his arms over Luke’s shoulders, feeling the strong muscles beneath his shirt.

Luke’s mouth found his left nipple, sucking, squeezing with his teeth until it was hard and stiff, then moving to the right.

“Yes,” Hudson gasped. He wondered when the right time would be to tell him that he liked things rough. Maybe not just yet. Let’s see how this goes.

When Luke had his nipples good and hard, he took a step back. His face was flushed, his lips red and wet. “Now I want to see the rest of you.”

Hudson spread his arms, opening his posture to give full access. “I’m all yours.”

“I’ve wanted to hear those words from the moment I saw you.”

Luke unfastened Hudson’s jeans and shoved them down. They fell around his ankles and Hudson raised one foot at a time to step out of them, standing before Luke in nothing but a leather strap, fastened around his balls.

“Wow,” Luke said. “Very nice.”

He ran his fingertips across the underside of Hudson’s smooth balls, causing his cock to twitch.

Veins bulged all along the shaft and the muscles in his abdominals tightened involuntarily.

Luke gave his balls a gentle slap, testing him.

Hudson grunted and stiffened further when Luke took his balls in a firm grip and squeezed.

“I think I’m getting a feel for what you’re into.”

“You’re doing everything right,” Hudson told him.

The fact that he was completely naked while Luke remained clothed only turned him on further. He wondered how wild it would be to explore The Viaduct with Luke. How crazy they could get together.

“Shit,” he says. “Just remembered. I don’t have any condoms.”

Luke tugged his balls downwards, stretching the sack. The ache was incredible.

“I don’t have any with me either. Let’s not worry about that now. There’s plenty of other things we can do this evening. And hopefully we’ll get the chance to take things further another time.” Luke put his hands on Hudson’s shoulders. “Now turn around and let me see the rest of you.”

Luke’s hands maintained the contact while Hudson followed his instructions.

“Oh, yes. That’s a really nice arse.”

Luke caressed his shoulders, sliding down the curve of Hudson’s spine until he cupped his butt cheeks in both hands.

He squeezed and lifted, feeling the weight and firmness of his flesh.

Luke pressed his chest against Hudson’s back.

With his mouth close to his ear, he spread his buttocks apart, and pressed his bulge into the cleft, letting Hudson feel his hardness.

Hudson ground his ass against him.

“Is that what you’re into?” Luke asked.

“Mmm,” Hudson said. “I’m versatile. I like to fuck every way. It just depends on the vibe of the man I’m with.”

Luke’s hands were around the front again. One hand squeezing his nuts, the other stroking his shaft. “That makes two of us. I like a guy who doesn’t impose any rules.”

Luke’s fingers were like magic as they glided over him. “Easy,” Hudson gasped. “I’m on a hair trigger.”

Luke turned him around to face him again.

In the fading light of the room, Luke’s eyes were dark, sensual pools.

He pushed Hudson backwards until his bare ass pressed against the cool leather of the sofa, then dropped to his knees.

The head of Hudson’s cock glistened with pre-cum.

Luke licked the tip, savouring the taste for a moment before swallowing.

Then he took Hudson’s cock in his mouth, working fast until the whole of the shaft was rooted in his throat.

“Holy shit!”

Luke deep-throated with ease, taking all of him. Hudson’s balls, held forward by the strap, pressed against his chin with each forward thrust. Hudson placed both hands on the edge of the sofa as his thighs trembled with pleasure.

Every sensation was magnified by the leather, tightening his balls and cock, making him infinitely aware of Luke’s mouth, tongue and throat.

Luke put his hands on Hudson’s thighs, widening them, before sliding a finger into the tight crack of his ass.

Hudson tilted his hips, making it easier for him.

Luke located his hole, stroked the outer rim, moist with sweat, and pressed inside.

“Oh, Christ.”

What had already been an incredibly intense experience intensified. Luke pressed into him, while working Hudson’s cock with his expert mouth. Hudson’s ass tightened, and that was enough. He erupted, gripping the sofa while his body shuddered with pleasure, pulsing into Luke’s mouth.

“Sorry,” he gasped afterwards. “I didn’t want to come so soon.”

Luke sat back and swallowed. “It doesn’t mean that was your only chance.”

He was right. Sweating, breathless, Hudson was far from done. “Stand up,” he told Luke, slipping to the floor himself.

Luke kissed him first, pushing his tongue into Hudson’s mouth to share the taste of cum. His fingers went to Hudson’s hard nipples, squeezing and tugging. Hudson’s cock hadn’t had time to soften before he was rock hard again.

“Oh, man,” he cried. “What are you doing to me?”

“Having a lot of fun.”

As Luke rose to his feet, Hudson was already reaching for his belt buckle.

He tore into his trousers, pulling them open.

Luke wore a pair of black briefs with thick white lettering around the waist band.

The outline of his cock bulged against the material, with a damp patch around the head.

Hudson pulled his briefs down, releasing his cock.

It hung heavily forward, slightly curving.

Hudson was delighted to discover that he was uncut.

Hudson had been circumcised as a child and found the foreskin of other men infinitely fascinating and arousing.

The pink head of Luke’s cock protruded through the folds of skin.

Hudson took it straight into his mouth, sucking, licking, exploring, but soon he was overcome by desire.

He put both hands on Luke’s thighs and moved his head back and forth.

He lacked Luke’s skill of deep-throating without gagging, but more than compensated with enthusiasm.

“Yes,” Luke gasped, resting his fingers on Hudson’s shoulder but doing nothing to control him or the pace.

Hudson recognised the tightening of Luke’s breath, the tension throughout his body when he was close, and increased his effort until the hot fluid flooded his mouth. Luke came so much he had to swallow rapidly.

Luke’s body curled over itself, bending at the waist to lean on Hudson. “Stop. Stop,” he cried, still shuddering. “Oh, shit. That’s too intense.”

Hudson withdrew, licking his lips, enjoying the sight of Luke’s flushed features.

Still naked, Hudson moved onto the sofa, flopping back, legs spread, hands over his head. “Whew. Man, that was good.”

With his trousers around his knees, Luke shuffled over and dropped down bare-assed next to him.

His chest heaved as he mirrored Hudson’s position, but letting one hand rest on Hudson’s thigh.

Hudson hitched closer until their naked hips touched.

For a few moments they said nothing. Hudson caught his breath, still relishing the afterglow of orgasm, and the taste of Luke that lingered in his mouth.

“You obviously don’t remember, but we have met before,” Luke said. “Before this week.”