Page 74 of Mercury Rising

Mercury lay on top of Nick, supporting his body with his elbows. He leant down and kissed Nick lightly on the lips. “Am I regaining my hero status now?”

“Oh, most certainly,” Nick replied.

They kissed again. If someone froze time at that moment, Mercury wouldn’t even care. It didn’t get any better than this.

Eventually, he moved onto his haunches. Picking up the lube bottle, he squeezed a generous amount on his fingers. Knowing Nick would enjoy the view, Mercury slowly coated his cock. Sure enough, Nick’s already hard cock twitched.

He slicked the remaining lube over Nick’s hole. Shifting, he got into position. A flash of anticipation shuddered through him. Slowly he pushed the tip of his cock against Nick. In no time, Nick’s body opened up and Mercury groaned as he squeezed gingerly inside him.

Nick, holding his legs up, closed his eyes. “Oh fuck yeah.”

The sensation of Nick’s body enveloping his cock almost tipped Mercury over the edge. He had to freeze for a second while he gathered himself together.

Once the initial rush had subsided, Mercury took hold of Nick’s ankles. Pressing his body against Nick, Mercury fucked him, the sheer ecstasy on Nick’s face spurring him on.

Sweat coursed down his back as he ground his cock in and out of Nick.

“Quickly,” Nick grunted. “Let me ride you. I want to make you come.”

Although he was technically supposed to be giving the orders, Mercury couldn’t have given a fuck at that moment. He fell into position, panting. Nick slung his leg over and positionedhimself. Evidently as horny as Mercury, he sat straight onto Mercury’s dick.

Mercury reached up and grabbed Nick’s thighs. “Fuck you feel so good.”

Nick bucked his hips and rode Mercury’s cock.

“Oh god, Nick. I’m going to come.”

Nick pumped him all the more.

The blissful release hit him. Mercury cried out, digging his nails in Nick’s flesh. Nick kept up the pace, causing wave after wave of pleasure to rush through Mercury’s system. He sat up, holding Nick’s waist and buried his face in Nick’s chest as the aftershocks claimed his body.

Nick raised Mercury’s head and kissed him.

“You’re fucking amazing,” he whispered.

“So are you.”

Mercury flopped down on the bed, still breathless. Nick hopped off and gently removed the condom from Mercury.

“It’s quite the service in this house,” Mercury said.

“Nothing but the best for you.”

Nick threw the condom in the bin and walked through to the bathroom.

“What about you?” Mercury shouted.

“Are you staying tonight?”

“I can do.”

“Then don’t worry about me. I’ll claim my rutting rights before sunrise.”

“I’m more than happy to discuss that matter. I have to warn you. We’re versatile now. I want to fuck you as often as possible, thank you very much.”

Nick reappeared in the room. Mercury might have been knackered, but he hadn’t discounted a second or third wind. That body of Nick’s should never be denied anything.

“We’re versatile, are we?” Nick said, lying face down next to Mercury. “As in we?”