Chess

by Sean Michael

  Warm hands wrapped around his hips, Jason right there. “Please don’t go, Rook. I miss you.”

  He managed not to melt back against Jason, though he very badly wanted to. “You have to study.”

  “I do. You could help me or just cuddle with me on the couch?” Those hands held him tight.

  “You think I could help?” He turned around and wrapped himself around Jason. “Really?”

  “It’s anatomy. I have flash cards. I’d love your help.” Jason squeezed him tight and held on.

  “I can flash you!”

  “Perfect!” Jason laughed and kissed him, hard, and it felt so good, to have Jason need him. Honestly want him around.

  He pressed close while they kissed, but he was good and when the kiss ended, he went with Jason back to the kitchen table and sat. “So what do I do?”

  “I’ll grab the flash cards. You hold them up and I’ll name body parts. If I’m right…” Those pretty blue eyes danced. “…I get a kiss?”

  “Oh, I like this game. I mean studying.”

  “Studying. Very serious. Let’s start with the reproductive system.”

  Was Jason teasing him? “You want to start with penis and balls?”

  “There’s vas deferens, ovaries, urethra.” Oh wow, Jase was good at this.

  “Yeah. Good job. Ready for the next one?” He held another card up.

  They really got into it, Jason focusing on the cards, and Rook felt like he was actually helping, actually involved. Before he knew it, they’d gone through all the cards.

  “You got them all right!”

  “Did I? Oh, man, think of all the kisses!”

  “Is there anything else you need to do before you collect?” He didn’t want to get kissing and have to stop.

  “I’ve been a good student all day, Rook. I need distraction now.”

  “Now that’s where I’ll get an A!” Laughing, he pushed himself between Jason and the table, sitting on his lover’s lap.

  Jason looked up, those lips offered to him, sweet and eager, and Rook’s heart clenched. Oh, God. He loved Jason. So fucking much.

  He dropped their mouths together, kissing Jason with all his heart. Warm, huge hands slid up his back and encouraged him closer.

  “I think these kisses would be a better reward if we were naked. Or I could kiss your vas deferens.”

  “Oooh…yeah? They might need kisses.”

  Rook was so proud of Jase—the man teased and laughed now, played with him.

  He pushed the table farther back and began wriggling down, trying to touch Jase as much as possible on the way.

  “Don’t hit your head, love. I need your brains intact.”

  That had him giggling. “They’re not the ones that need to hold in all the information.”

  “They’re the ones most important to me.”

  “Oh…” He surged back up to kiss Jason again. Jason’s hand cradled his head, a happy sound pushing into his lips. “Love you, honey.” He pressed one more kiss there, then wriggled down again, fingers already working on Jason’s jeans.

  Jason scooted back, thighs spreading, cock full and heavy and waiting for him. Moaning, he licked at the tip of Jason’s cock, teasing the little slit. Salt bloomed over his tongue, making his mouth water.

  He nibbled his way all down the thickening cock, moaning at the feeling of turgid flesh in his mouth. Jase leaned back in his chair, his flat belly rippling under the thin T-shirt. Rook slid his hands up under Jase’s shirt, fingers tracing those amazing muscles as his tongue lingered on Jason’s cock.

  Jason’s body rippled under his touch, and he knew those tiny nips were hard. He walked his fingertips right up, finding the right one first and flicking it.

  Jason hummed. “Be…be careful or I’ll do that to you.”

  The words were tentative, teasing, and Rook knew how hard it was for Jason to say them.

  He pulled off Jason’s erection and looked up at that handsome face. “You promise?”

  “I… Uh-huh. I promise.”

  “In that case.” He tweaked Jason’s nipple.

  Jason jumped, that sweet little nip going tight. It made him grin as he took Jason’s cock back into his mouth.

  Jason fed him a happy, wanton sound, hips bucking up. He took his lover’s cock in deep, swallowing around the tip before dragging his lips back up to the tip.

  “I… So good. Better than the first time.”

  That had him popping off. “For real?”

  “Yeah. Yeah, the first time I was scared and I didn’t love you yet.”

  Fuck, but Jason made him feel amazing. He pushed up, taking Jason’s mouth to say thank you for that. Jason kissed him back, tongue fucking his lips, fingers moving to tug at his nipple rings. He jerked, moaning as he pressed in closer. The tugs were gentle, careful, but Rook felt them to the bone.

  “Gonna make me forget how to suck.” Although he wasn’t sure that was actually possible—he loved sucking a whole lot.

  “Nonsense.” Jason snorted, tugging once more.

  “Nghff.” He had no idea what he’d been trying to say, but he laughed at the sound that came out of his mouth.

  Jason chuckled, eyes twinkling. Still laughing, Rook took Jason’s cock into his mouth.

  “Rook!” Jason’s cock jerked, swelling in his lips.

  Yeah, that was the reaction he wanted. He closed his lips, sliding down farther on Jason’s erection.

  “Please. Oh, Rook, so good.”

  He sucked in harder, his cheeks hollowing as he bobbed. Jason’s hand landed on the top of his head, fingers gentle. He nuzzled into the touch, his tongue playing with the tip of Jason’s cock. Soft huffs of breath filled the air. Oh, he could get Jason to moan for him.

  He slid one hand to Jason’s balls, rolling them. They were fat, heavy, weighty in his palm. Humming, he stroked them. Jason spread wider, scooting forward on the chair. His fingers drifted back to Jason’s sweet little hole. He tapped the little wrinkled ring, teasing, playing with his dear, sweet lover. When Jason gasped, it made him moan around the hot flesh in his mouth.

  Suddenly wanting more than to just touch Jason’s hole, he pulled off Jason’s erection and, giving each ball a soft kiss first, licked his way to Jason’s hole.

  “Rook…love.”

  He encouraged those muscled legs to spread and stretch over the legs of the chair. Then he attacked that little hole with his tongue, licking it and slapping at it before pushing the tip of his tongue into it.

  “I… We… Oh, sweet lord…”

  The random sounds made him smile.

  He pushed his tongue in as far as he could, then smooched his face right up against Jason’s ass and got his tongue in even farther.

  “We…we should find a bed.”

  “Oh yeah, you don’t like doing it on the kitchen table.” Now that they actually dined at the table, Jase got fussy.

  “We eat here, love.”

  “I’m sure planning on eating you.” He was willing to move, though.

  He gave Jason’s hole one last lick. Jason groaned, his entire body going tight.

  He couldn’t help his grin as he pulled back. “I’d better stop before we get carried away.”

  “Carried away? Us?” Jason’s laugh was a little desperate.

  “Too late?” He stood slowly and held out his hands.

  “Uh-huh.” Jason stood, swayed a little, cock like an arrow.

  He wrapped his hand around the hot shaft and tugged a few times. Jason’s hips rolled, following the touch as he dragged his fingers along the tender, thin skin.

  “You sure you want to move, honey?”

  “Huh?” Jason licked his lips, eyes unfocused and needy.

  Rook pushed into a kiss—he loved it when he blew Jason’s mind. Jason’s hands wrapped around his waist, holding on tight.

  He could have just stayed right there and had his wicked way with Jason, but he was good and started slowly walking them backward. Jason kept stealing long, nee
dy kisses, distracting him on the way. He got them into the hallway and figured that was far enough away from the kitchen table. Pressing Jason up against the wall, he took another kiss.

  Jason groaned, nodded and then he was picked up, carried into their bedroom like he weighed nothing.

  His arms wrapped around Jason’s shoulders. “So strong.”

  “For you.” Oh, flatterer.

  He stole a kiss, sealing his mouth to Jason’s, trusting his lover would get them to the bed. It only took seconds of them stumbling around before Jason plopped onto the bed. Oh good—now he could really pounce Jason.

  He grabbed Jason’s shoulders, teeth nipping Jason’s bottom lip. His fingers dug in as he turned the bite into a lick, then into a kiss. God, Jason was amazing, and he wanted everything, wanted anything his lover could offer. Stolen moments, or an entire afternoon of lovemaking, he’d take it all.

  His heart still missed Bish and Knight, terribly, but Jason eased him, some. He rubbed against Jason as they shared one kiss after another. Jason helped him undress, clever hands smoothing the clothes away. He returned the favor, becoming progressively more urgent. Jason moaned and nuzzled, and soon they were naked, rubbing together.

  He was torn between rubbing off against Jason and sucking him off. Who was he kidding—he wanted to suck Jason off. He began wriggling his way downward.

  “Mmm. Don’t go too far.”

  “No, just far enough.” He gave Jason a wink.

  He could see himself in Jason’s eyes, could see how much Jason needed him. He licked the tip of Jason’s cock, gathering the drops of cum there. He noticed the beat of Jason’s heart in his clenched jaw. Rook licked again, humming at the taste. God, he was addicted. Totally.

  He went down, wrapping his lips around the base, tugging as he pulled up. He reached for Jason’s balls, tickling them with his fingers. They fascinated him, velvety and heavy, the pale curls soft. He began bobbing his head up and down, slowly rising and falling on Jason’s amazing cock. Soft sounds poured down on his head, heated drops on his tongue.

  It was fucking amazing—it always was. He sucked harder, loving the way Jason’s cock twitched on his tongue. Jason’s hands wrapped around his head, thumbs rubbing his temples. Moaning, he slipped his finger back and found Jason’s hole.

  “Yes. Yes, please love.”

  He pushed his finger into his mouth with Jason’s cock, got it nice and wet before pushing it into Jason. Those tight muscles fluttered around his finger, squeezed him. The feeling had him moaning around the hot flesh in his mouth. Later he’d spoon up behind Jason and feel that sensation around his cock.

  He pulled his finger out and pressed two against Jason’s hole, not going in yet. His lover moaned, the sound low, kind of wonderful. He pressed his fingers inside, going deep and looking to touch Jason’s gland. Jason’s body tensed, then arched, stretching around his touch, and Jason’s fine cock swelled. He pushed against it again.

  “Rook. Lover. Please, again.”

  He did it again, and again. Then again. He wanted Jason out of his mind with pleasure. Jason arched, sprawled wide, lips open, lost in him. In his touch. He loved this so much. Loved the taste. Loved the touch. Loved blowing Jason’s mind.

  “Oh, Rook. Rook, I need you so much.”

  He was right here and he wasn’t going anywhere.

  Jason pushed into his mouth, cockhead slipping into his throat. He swallowed around it, holding it as tight as he could. He could feel Jason’s muscles, jerking and jumping all around him.

  Wanting it to go on longer, Rook pulled back up so he just held Jason’s tip in his mouth. He played the slit with his tongue as his suction continued, and he moved his fingers, stretching them a little and deliberately backing off Jason’s sweet gland.

  The desperate sounds eased, slowed, and Jason nodded. “Yeah. Yes. So good. Love this part.”

  Rook nodded, in this, they were totally compatible. They wanted things to last. Humming to add sensation, he went down about half way, then pulled slowly back up again. There was nothing like the feeling of Jason’s cock spreading his lips. Every inch of the heavy shaft spread him, took him, filled.

  He pulled back up to the mushroom head again, licking all around it then sucking once more. Fuck, he could do this forever. Then he pressed the flat of his tongue onto the slit, pushing hard. Jason made an awesome noise and Rookie wondered what he’d think of a sound.

  Oh, he could do that, make it something theirs, quiet and not kinky, just real. Moaning at the thought, he went back down all the way on Jason’s cock and pushed his fingers in deep.

  “Rook…” Jason sat up, taking his fingers in all the way, face a study in need.

  He could have done this all day, but he wouldn’t make his Jason need this much all day long. So he started bobbing all the way down to the base of Jase’s magnificent cock and pulled up again, head bobbing vigorously.

  “Soon. Soon, love. Soon.” It was like a song.

  He kept tugging, his fingers pushing in again and again now, hitting Jason’s gland to give him the best orgasm possible.

  Spunk sprayed into his lips, Jason moaning out his name like a prayer. He swallowed and swallowed, taking Jason in. He could live off the ambrosia of his lovers. Okay, so giggling around your lover’s cock as you try not to spray his spunk out your nose was so not sexy.

  “I’m pretty sure I don’t want to know what you’re thinking right now…”

  “I was just thinking I could live off your cum. Only it was a little…uh…purple in my head.”

  “Purple spunk.” Jason looked at him. “I can’t even imagine what my biology professor would think about that.”

  He started giggling again, only this time it was safe because his mouth wasn’t full of cock and cum.

  “Professor Menter, I have seen an incident of violet semen. Have you ever heard of this?” Jason was just barely keeping the laughter at bay.

  Rookie was not wasting any effort in trying not to laugh and he rolled onto his back, cackling happily.

  “Hrm.” Jason stroked his chin dramatically. “I suppose it could be a radioactivity situation. Perhaps testicular algae…”

  He poked Jason in the ribs. “Stop it!” You couldn’t die of laughing, right?

  “Careful! You might cause a priapic…uh…situation!” Jason’s chuckles busted out of the man, loud and happy.

  Rook rolled onto Jason, holding on as they laughed together. They ended up side-by-side, gasping for breath, smiling at each other.

  “I love you, honey. More than I know how to say.” It filled him to bursting.

  “Good. I know you miss them, so much, but I’m so glad you stayed with me.”

  “I don’t think I could leave you,” Rook admitted.

  “I’d understand if you did, but…” Jason squeezed him tight. “I need you.”

  He looked into Jason’s eyes. “I’m here for you, honey. Always.”

  “Thank you.” God, Jason made him feel like he was a million feet tall.

  He pressed another kiss onto Jason’s lips, the residual amusement melting into need.

  “You’ll have to help me study every day, if it ends like this.”

  “You know I will!”

  Maybe there was more to this studying thing than he’d first thought. Maybe there was more to being someone’s one and only than he’d ever imagined.

  Chapter Nine

  Jason had passed his biology exam and totally bombed his sports psych paper, which sucked. He wasn’t a writer that was for sure. Memorizing? Yes. Physical stuff? Absolutely. But this whole writing papers bullshit. Argh.

  He headed home, kicking at fallen leaves, wondering idly if they were going to hear from Bishop soon. He knew better than to hope to hear from Knight, but Bishop tried to call every few days.

  “Jase! Honey!” He heard Rook calling him.

  Turning, he saw his lover jogging toward him, little bag from the shop in one hand, a big smile on his face.

  “Roo
k!” He stopped and waved, finding a grin of his own. “I passed my test.”

  “Oh, honey, that’s amazing!” Rook caught up to him and threw his arms around him right there in the street.

  He hugged Rook back, refusing to be embarrassed by his lover.

  He was given a sound kiss. “You’re so smart.”

  “Yeah, except…” He handed over the paper with a wince.

  “Oh…that’s not a good mark, huh?” Rook rubbed his back. “Do you get to do it over?”

  “Yeah, but I don’t know if it’s worth it. It’s still going to suck.”

  “Of course it isn’t! Why would it suck?” Rook put an arm around his waist, leaned into him.

  “I just… Writing papers is hard, Rook. Really hard.”

  “Maybe I could help you? Like with the flashcards?”

  “Would you? Please? I could totally use some help.” Any help.

  Rook nodded. “I put together most of the descriptions for the catalogs in the early days. And I had to write business plans and shit at the beginning.”

  “Oh, love. That would… It’s not cheating. I’m not asking you to write it, just help me.”

  “I’d love to be able to help you.” Rook squeezed him tight.

  “Thank you.” He leaned a little, took a deep breath. “You want a cup of coffee?”

  “Oh, we haven’t been to Z’va in a million years. I’d love that.”

  “Me too. I might indulge in a cinnamon roll, even.” His steps seemed a little lighter.

  “I’m going to wait and see what they’ve got before choosing my sweet.” Rook grinned at him. “I might just steal some of your roll.”

  “Sounds perfect.” They headed across the park. “How was your day?”

  “Oh, I went shopping.” Rook showed him the bag, which was clearly from the adult store he owned.

  “Oh, don’t pull out anything naughty…” Rook always made him blush.

  That had his lover laughing. “I won’t, I swear. I want it to be a surprise. When we’re alone.”

  “That’s fair.” How could you not smile in the face of Rook’s joy?

  They slipped out of the cold and into the cafe, the smell of coffee filling the air. He groaned, the scent amazing, delicious.