Page 86 of Smoky Mountain Dreams

Jesse had Christopher’s legs wrapped around his lowerback and Christopher’s ass squeezing around his cock. He couldn’t stop kissingChristopher’s face—his eyes, his nose, his chin, and his beautiful, wet lipsthat kissed him back with an urgent intensity that made Jesse’s head swim.

Christopher was struggling to take Jesse’s full girth, andJesse spared a second to be annoyed with himself that he’d yet again failed toget Christopher open enough first. But then again, he couldn’t really blamehimself—Christopher had begged him from the moment he shot his load in Jesse’sthroat to please fuck him, and Jesse had been so achingly hard, and so far gonethat a bit of lube and a few fingers before he rolled on the condom had seemedlike plenty of prep. Until he saw tears in Christopher’s eyes.

“No. Go on. Just feeling so much right now. Don’t stop.”Christopher wrapped his arms around him and dug his heels into his ass. “Don’tyou dare stop.”

Jesse wanted to take it slow, to wring every bit of pleasurefrom this, but he couldn’t stop himself from pounding hard, not whenChristopher was begging for it and kicking his ass like he was spurring him on.

“Please! More! Harder!”

Finally, his balls lurched and he knew he was going to come.“Chris, I’m gonna—”

“Do it. Come. Show me what I do to you.”

Jesse groaned and reached beneath Christopher to grip hisass, plowing into him harder than he needed to, absorbed in every expressionthat raked over Christopher’s face. Wild joy, fear, love, and near agonizingpleasure seemed to claim him in waves, and Jesse reached between them and feltChristopher’s cock already hard again and slick with leaked jizz. Jesse wasclose, but Christopher was close too, and Jesse wasn’t going over the edgeuntil he did.

“What do I need to do to make you come again, babe?” Jessewhispered, kissing Christopher’s nipple and then biting it gently. “Tell mewhat I need to do.”

“Just…oh, God…just…oh,fuck,Jesse.”

Jesse bit his nipple again, harder this time. Christopherarched up, and a small jet of jizz spurted between their bodies, but Jesse knewit wasn’t the full thing. He was closer and clearly liked the bites, but there wassomething else.

“Tell me,” Jesse urged.

“I can’t.”

“Yeah, you can,” Jesse said, slowing his hips to a slow rollthat made Christopher kick his ass hard with his heels.

“Fuck, I was close and I need—”

“Tell me what you need.”

“For you to go hard. Please, babe, go hard.”

“Okay, but what else?” Jesse kept his pace leisurely andChristopherwrithedunder him like it was almostpainful to be fucked so slowly. “What else do you need?”

“See me. Need you to see me.”

“You want me to watch you come?”

“Just…everything. See me. See everything about me.”

“Mmm.” Jesse kissed Christopher’s shoulder and whispered inhis ear, “I see you. I see you writhing on my cock, your dick so hard it’sbegging to shoot.”

Christopher moaned.

“I see your heart pounding so hard your chest is shaking andthe pulse at your throat is tempting as fuck.” Jesse bit it gently, and thenlicked it, feeling the tiny thunder on his tongue.

“Jesse,go hard!” Christophersaid, reaching his hand between them to grip his cock and jerk it fast and rough.

Jesse did, pummeling Christopher, his balls slapping againsthis sweaty ass like the whap of the water wheel.

“I see your asshole wrapped around my dick, squeezing me,trying to make me come.”

Christopher groaned, his hand flying faster on his own dick.

“I see your face all scrunched up—no don’t you dare smoothit out—that’s good. Just like that. Reaching for it, reaching because you wantto give me everything, don’t you, Christopher? You want to be my babe. I seeyou.”

Christopher cried out, head flinging back, and the veins inhis neck bulging as he came for a second time, jizz hitting the headboard,landing in his hair, streaking over his chest and dashing his face.