Sex and Candy

by Nico Jaye

  When Tony lifted a brow, Lee sent him a wry grin. “I guess a drink might actually mean a fuck in this case, huh?

  Reminded of the Asshole encounter, which felt like eons ago, Tony rolled his eyes and couldn’t help teasing Lee. “And I thought you were just interested in meeting Sadie…”

  It was Lee’s turn to roll his eyes. “Well, I guess if that’s all that’s on the table tonight, I could always take care of myself…” Lee shrugged and somehow managed to look the picture of devilish innocence.

  The image Lee’s words brought to mind, of his toned and golden form sprawled out, a hand wrapped around his own cock, his strokes speeding up before he spilled across his stomach and chest, momentarily stole Tony’s breath away.

  Lee was watching him, and when their eyes met, Lee quirked his lips like he knew exactly what Tony was thinking about—and had no problems fulfilling that little fantasy.

  Tony caught Lee’s hand and saw Lee’s smile widen as Tony pulled him away from the bar.

  “Let’s get outta here.”

  ~~~

  Although Tony’s apartment was only a few blocks from Hard Candy, there was a persistent drizzle lending a chill to the early springtime air that, with a glance at Lee’s thin T-shirt, had Tony hailing a cab for the short ride over. The grateful look on Lee’s face told Tony he’d made the right decision.

  That and the way Lee curled into his body in the backseat of the cab, one hand in his and the other exploring with gentle, wicked touches.

  Tony turned to brush his nose against Lee’s hair, taking in his clean, crisp scent, and Lee tilted his head up, nuzzling along Tony’s skin and searching for Tony’s mouth with his own.

  They kissed languidly, as if they knew they had all the time in the world now that they were outside of the frenzied club environment. At the very least, they had the whole night to kiss, to touch, and to do so much more.

  Tony drew back, taking pleasure in the way Lee gasped softly when they broke contact, once the cab came to a halt outside his building. It was a prewar coop, brick on the outside, scrolling moldings within, and no nosy doormen to monitor his comings and goings. He liked it that way, and a tiny part of him hoped Lee would too.

  He paid the fare, a brief scowl crossing his face at the cabbie’s amused look, before grabbing Lee’s hand and leading him inside.

  “Almost there,” Tony said—unnecessarily, true, but it was as much a reminder to himself as it was a comment to Lee. His cock was throbbing, ready for attention, and at that point only Lee and his delectable body would suffice.

  Eschewing the elevator, Tony led Lee up to the second floor, where his apartment sat at the end of a narrow, well-lit hallway. Lee was a warm presence at his back as Tony pulled out his key and unlocked the door.

  When he pushed the door open, Tony distantly registered the click of nails against the hardwood as Sadie came forward to greet him. Instead, he was mostly focused on shutting the door and, with Lee right there, welcoming him into his home with a searing kiss.

  Tony muffled Lee’s small surprised moan, his need to get closer suddenly urgent. Lee’s surrender was sweet, his open mouth an invitation for Tony to explore, and Tony swept inside, tangling with Lee’s tongue and savoring Lee’s warmth and taste.

  Gathering Lee close, Tony slid his hands along the sides of Lee’s torso, thrilling at the feel of his finely muscled body. Lee reciprocated the interest, reaching up to rest his hands on Tony’s shoulders, moving them to cup his neck and run his fingers along the stubble that peppered Tony’s cheeks and jawline.

  Lee shifted, knocking his knees against Tony’s persistently—

  Wait.

  Tony pulled back from the kiss with a dazed air to glance down, only to look straight into Sadie’s shining dark eyes.

  She nosed between Lee and Tony’s legs, repeating the nudging motion at their knees.

  Lee let out a breathy chuckle. “I think we skipped over the part where I met Sadie.”

  Lee’s smile was mischievous by the light of the lamp Tony left on for Sadie, and Tony couldn’t help but return the amused look.

  “I think she’s introduced herself at this point,” Tony said dryly. Despite his words, he bent down, smoothing his hand over Sadie’s brow and ears, and spoke softly to her. “Hey girl. This handsome guy is Lee.” Glancing up, he continued, “Lee, this is my girl Sadie.”

  “Hi Sadie. You’re a pretty gal, aren’t you?” Lee’s cheeks had a soft blush, and he held out his hand for Sadie to sniff delicately. After a moment, he gently brushed her brow, and Sadie seemed to smile at the stroke of Lee’s thumb across her forehead. Sadie lifted her head to snuffle at his hand a little more before she let out a soft whuff. Tony smiled and watched her trot into the living room to curl onto her large bed by the hearth.

  Clearing his throat, Tony glanced back at Lee, feeling somewhat awkward at having been caught like a teenager—even if it was only by his four-legged canine roommate. “Do you want something to drink?”

  Lee snorted softly, and a playful look came across his face. “I think we can definitely skip over that part, hrm?” he said with an impish smile. The motion of Lee wetting his lips drew Tony’s eyes immediately, and he stared at the sheen left on his pink mouth.

  “Yeah,” Tony said softly, his gaze lifting to meet Lee’s. He grabbed Lee’s hand and led him toward the bedroom at the end of the hall. “Yeah, we definitely can.”

  Halfway there, he pulled Lee to him, wanting to feel his closeness. Tony ducked his head, tasting Lee’s throat, and felt Lee shiver against him.

  Guiding him backward with his hands firmly gripped at Lee’s hips, Tony licked at Lee’s skin and tasted a hint of salt and something entirely Lee. He nudged the door closed with his foot, and they made their way to the bed, Tony stripping Lee of his shirt by the time they got there.

  He laid Lee down across the bed, and in the dim glow caused by the street lamps and the ambient light that came from living in the middle of the city, Lee’s skin was smooth and pale. Needing to see more, needing to see Lee, Tony reached over to switch on the lamp on the nearest nightstand.

  His breath caught at the sight of Lee’s golden perfection.

  His toned body was layered in elegant strength, the dips and curves of muscles smooth and tempting. The hungry look on Lee’s face was humbling.

  “You’re beautiful,” Tony said roughly, his throat suddenly dry.

  Lee’s smile was wide in response. “C’mon,” he said, nodding his chin at Tony. “I want to see you.”

  Tony knew he had nothing to be ashamed of after years of doing construction and developing his body through hard work and the physical nature of his job. Nevertheless, that didn’t stop the satisfied thrill that coursed through him at seeing Lee’s eyes widen and his lips part invitingly when Tony pulled off his shirt.

  With a smile playing on his lips, Tony looked down to unbuckle his belt, and by the time he’d stepped out of his dark jeans and looked up, Lee had tossed his own pants aside and was sliding a sinfully brief pair of briefs down his lean hips. Lee’s cock sprang out, flushed pink and thick, to lie across his lower abdomen. He was neatly trimmed, his golden brown hair a light dusting across his groin.

  Lee grinned wickedly, his fingers curling around the base to glide up and down in a lazy stroke.

  “You coming or will I have to take care of this myself?”

  “Brat.” Reminded of Lee’s earlier words—and the image they’d brought forth—Tony growled low and hooked his thumbs into his black boxer briefs. He pushed them down, gratified by the way Lee’s eyes darkened and his strokes grew haphazard.

  “Yeah…,” Lee said softly. “But you like it.”

  “How do you know that?” Tony scowled playfully and stalked closer. The sight that greeted him—of Lee sprawled across the gray duvet, all smooth skin and gorgeous honey eyes—was breathtaking.

  “Because if you didn’t, you wouldn’t be doing—that.”

  Lee’s voice cracked on the las
t word, his voice going breathy as Tony knelt on the edge of the bed and bent down to nuzzle Lee’s cock. Lee let out a strangled noise the moment Tony sucked the head into his mouth.

  “God,” Lee breathed, moving his hand to palm Tony’s head.

  “Just Tony.” Tony murmured his response around Lee’s cock. He tasted good, like clean masculine sweat that carried the intimate note of musk. Pulling off to nose at Lee’s balls, Tony placed light kisses there before returning to Lee’s thick length. He licked along the underside to reach the crown and take it back into his mouth with a wet slurp.

  “Yes, Tony…” Lee’s breathy moans made Tony’s groin tighten, and Tony glanced up to see Lee’s pink lips were parted in an endless gasp.

  With a last pull on Lee’s cock, Tony released it from his mouth to slide up Lee’s body, his gaze locked on Lee’s lips.

  He took it in a scorching kiss and lifted his hand to cup possessively at the juncture of Lee’s shoulder and throat. Lee worked his hips upward against Tony’s, their hard cocks catching and rubbing against each other, taut skin against skin, and when Tony brushed his thumb against the column of Lee’s throat, Lee gasped into Tony’s mouth.

  “Your cock is gorgeous,” Lee managed to say while Tony pressed kisses to his jawline. “Need to feel it, want to feel it inside me.”

  Tony gave an involuntary jerk at the feel of Lee’s hands cupping his cock, which was practically pulsing with his hardness. Lee’s grip was firm yet gentle, his long and elegant fingers wrapped around the girth and tugging in time with the undulations of his hips. His palm was damp from the spread of Tony’s precome but not nearly slick enough for a slide. The friction was delicious and caused Tony to groan into the soft skin behind Lee’s ear.

  Lee tilted his chin and turned toward Tony, his words a filthy confession.

  “I want to come with you inside me. I want you to feel every second of it.”

  Tony felt more slick where Lee was tugging, his words bringing forth more precome, and Tony wanted everything Lee had confessed to and more.

  Reluctantly he pulled away from Lee, and the sight of Lee’s half-lidded gaze nearly had Tony returning to kiss the smirk off his lips. Instead, Tony kept his resolve, reaching for the nearby nightstand to pull a bottle of lube and strip of condoms out of the drawer.

  At the click of the bottle top opening, Lee wet his lips. “Better make it quick.”

  With Lee’s hand no longer working its magic on his cock, Tony was able to think a little more clearly, and he coated his fingers with the clear liquid. Lee reached for his own cock, but Tony grabbed his wrist with his other hand.

  “Not until I say so,” Tony said gruffly.

  Lee’s lips parted before he swallowed audibly and nodded. He rested his hands at his sides, palms flat on the duvet.

  Tony brushed the backs of his fingers over Lee’s balls, trailing his hand down until he could trace his middle finger over Lee’s hole. He petted the tight skin, massaging it gently before dipping his finger inside.

  Lee gasped softly, and Tony saw Lee’s hands tighten into fists, the sheets around him crumpling beneath his fingers. Tony pushed deep inside, stretching Lee with each twist of his wrist, before pulling back out to tease at the entrance.

  “Another,” Lee said, his voice pleading. “Don’t make me wait for it.”

  “Bossy,” Tony teased at the same time he began rubbing at Lee’s puckered skin with a second finger.

  “Just impatient. Want you inside me.”

  God, Tony liked the sound of that. He stopped teasing at Lee’s entrance and began stretching him with two fingers, adding a third as soon as he felt some give inside Lee’s body. Caught by the rapt expression on Lee’s face, Tony curled his fingers and was thrilled when he felt and saw Lee shiver.

  “Ready,” Lee breathed out, his hips undulating as he fucked himself against Tony’s hand. “Ready for you.”

  With a brief nod, Tony pulled back, eliciting a soft whimper from Lee. He had a condom opened and rolled down his shaft in no time, and soon he was kneeling between Lee’s spread legs, his hands firmly bracketing Lee’s hips as he nudged closer. Tony paused, the head of his cock nearly throbbing at Lee’s entrance, and took a moment to appreciate Lee’s beauty. His golden skin stretched taut over smooth muscles, his amber gaze that had darkened into something deep and mysterious, and the hungry, wanting way he looked at Tony.

  It was heady. And it was happening.

  “C’mon, Tony,” Lee urged, rolling his hips. The movement brought forth a gasp from both of them when the tip of Tony’s cock breached his hole. “I want you.”

  Tony brushed his thumbs against Lee’s smooth skin before tightening his hold to push in with a firm thrust. Lee was tight and slick, his body enveloping Tony’s cock in a fierce heat. The feeling was overwhelming, and Tony couldn’t help his groan, his head tipping back and eyes squeezing shut as he sank farther into Lee until their hips met.

  It’d been a while since he’d done this, but even so, what they were doing? It felt like more than just a need to get off.

  Warm fingers curled around his hands, and Tony looked down to see Lee had gripped his hands where Tony held onto his hips. Lee was watching him with a half smile on his face.

  Tony bent forward, lacing his fingers with Lee’s, and lifted their joined hands to rest by Lee’s shoulders. He caught Lee’s lips in a kiss, moving his hips and thrusting into him in long, steady strokes.

  Lee moaned into his mouth, the kiss turning wet and sloppy, and Tony kept his pace, reveling in every hitch of Lee’s breath. Lee’s golden skin rubbed against Tony’s fur-dusted chest with each stroke, their torsos pressing together as they each leaned into the never-ending kiss.

  “Feels so good, Tony. You feel so good,” Lee murmured, arching up into the embrace, and Tony grinned before pressing one more kiss to Lee’s lips.

  Tony maneuvered back to sit up on his knees, making sure to pull Lee with him so that they would remain joined. The look on Lee’s face was full of anticipation, arousal, and sheer want. It made Tony feel alive, made him feel like this—this was so much more.

  It may have started as a hookup at the beginning of the night, but the way they moved together, the way Lee felt, made Tony think—hope—that wasn’t how it would end.

  Lee shifted, and Tony groaned low.

  “Want you to feel me, baby,” Tony confessed, his voice low. “Want you to feel me everywhere.”

  Tony grasped Lee’s hip with one hand and pushed his thigh up with the other, pressing his leg open and holding him in place behind his bent knee. With his legs spread so widely, Lee looked decadent and wanton, his hard cock jutting out and flushed where it rested against his firm belly.

  Holding his gaze, Tony sped up his thrusts, going deep and hard, and grinning wickedly when Lee’s body spasmed once he hit a certain angle.

  “Fuck. Right there. Right fucking there.”

  Tony fucked against that spot, making sure to keep the angle precise, and took immense pleasure in seeing Lee come undone.

  Lee was gasping, his body trembling under Tony’s grip, and his cock bobbed with each thrust, the reddened head leaking precome against the short golden hairs of his happy trail. Tony noticed the mangled sheets clutched in Lee’s hands.

  “You can touch yourself. Go on,” Tony grunted, wanting Lee to find relief. Needing him to reach it.

  Lee lifted his lust-blown gaze to meet Tony’s, and he blinked a few times.

  “No, I, no, wanna come without, I can, just gimme, oh my God, I…” Lee was babbling, shaking his head at Tony’s comment, and Tony watched Lee wet his lips before pressing them tightly together.

  “Can come without, just—just keep fucking me.”

  Tony nodded. He was getting close himself, words almost lost to him as well, and he pressed Lee even wider. He pushed as deep as he could into Lee, making sure to find his sweet spot, and began moving in shallow, rolling thrusts right against it, grinding into him.

  Lee�
��s moan went high-pitched, and he threw his head back, gasping.

  “Yes, fuck. Keep doing that. My God. I’m going to—”

  At the feel of Lee tightening all around him, Tony couldn’t hold back his climax any longer. Lee’s orgasm was unrelenting, pulling Tony’s from him, and Tony held himself inside Lee with a groan, shuddering as Lee’s body milked him of his come.

  Tony fell forward, pressing his body along Lee’s, and held him close, his hands smoothing up and down his sides.

  “That’s it, baby, that’s it,” Tony muttered against Lee’s throat. “I can feel you coming for me.”

  The skin of Lee’s torso was slick with his come, the slide of their bodies evidence of the pleasure they’d shared. Lee’s mouth found his, and they tangled in a deep kiss.

  With his breathing still harsh, Tony lifted his head to find Lee watching him, and a sleepy smile spread across Lee’s face.

  “That was fucking incredible.”

  Tony couldn’t help himself. “You don’t mean it was incredible fucking?”

  Lee rolled his eyes, but a small chuckle made his chest rumble. “That too.”

  With a quirk of his lips, Tony lifted a brow. “Maybe we can try to top it with round two?”

  Lee’s brows lifted, his eyes going wide. “Yeah?” he asked with a hesitant smile.

  “Yeah.”

  ~~~

  Scritch scritch. Scritch scritch.

  The sound of light scratching woke Tony.

  Even though the predawn haze cast a slight glow across the room, the streetlights still filtered through the gauzy curtains covering the windows, and a quick glance at the clock on the nightstand read 5:52 a.m. The water tinkling against the unforgiving metal of the fire escape made it clear the drizzle had fulfilled its promise of a wet weekend.

  Stretching his legs out slowly, Tony felt a languid warmth and soreness across his muscles. The warm body in his arms stirred, and he heard a light murmur.