Guardian Angel: Flight or Fight
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"Oh, fuck, Daniel. Daniel..." He pushed against Daniel, started rocking them together. Daniel nodded, pushing right back.
He found Daniel's mouth with his own, groaning into the wet heat, tongue sliding against Daniel's. Daniel's kiss got deeper, sharper, tongue hot and slick. Rafe whimpered, pushed harder, hand sliding down to grab Daniel's ass, pull them closer together.
They found a rhythm, rocking and rubbing, pricks just kissing each other. He worked his free hand between them, finding Daniel's nipples and teasing them. Daniel's fingers slid over the small of his back, up along his spine. He shivered, whimpered again at the sweet touches. The hotel comforter scratched against his skin, a sharp contrast to the touches of Daniel's fingers, Daniel's body.
"Mmm... Like that sound. Want more."
"Sound?" he asked, pushing Daniel over, and rocking harder against him, their cocks sliding together like magic.
"Sound. You. More."
He shook his head. He still wasn't sure what Daniel meant, he wasn't doing anything special. He figured he'd just keep doing what he was doing, so he moved faster, gasping as their cocks slid and pressed, squeezed between their bodies.
"Mmm..." Daniel's mouth nipped and nibbled all the way down his shoulder.
That made him whimper again and he gasped softly. "'S good. Really good." He slid his hand through Daniel's hair, kept moving his hips.
"Can you get the rubbers? I want to suck you off."
"Oh fuck." He nodded and looked around, trying to remember where they should be. "In your bag?"
"Yeah. Can you reach?" Daniel slipped down, mouth moving along his chest.
Not from the bed and he whimpered, tearing himself away from Daniel. He grabbed Daniel’s bag and opened it, dumped it out and rustling through Daniel’s clothes. He snagged the lube and the condoms, tossing them onto the bed before climbing back on himself. "Got them."
"Oh, stay just like that." Daniel slid beneath him, grabbing a rubber as he went.
He whimpered again, elbows locking, as he looked down his body, watched Daniel.
Fuck, those eyes were the bluest things he'd ever seen and he'd bet that Daniel didn't even understand how charismatic he was.
He swallowed hard, his cock bobbing right over Daniel like it was begging for the man's attention.
"Mmm. Pretty man." Those famous lips took the rubber and started working it down him.
"Oh, God." He locked his elbows in place, all his muscles going tight as Daniel's hot mouth slowly took in his prick.
There was something to be said for breath control. Breath control and fingers that slid over his thighs. Hell, even the rough brush of the cast wasn't terrible.
His body wanted to thrust, but he forced it not to, kept himself kneeling there on the bed as Daniel blew his mind. Well his cock, but his mind was definitely involved, too, or at least noticing. Something. Oh, God.
He whimpered some more.
Daniel moaned, tongue sliding along the heavy vein in his prick, fluttering against it.
"Daniel..." The word came out as little more than a squeak, and his eyes closed tight as he curled his fingers into the sheets, trying to hold on.
Daniel's good hand started moving him, encouraging him to move, to drive into that hot mouth.
He didn't need more than that to stop holding back and he let go, let his hips do what they so desperately wanted to, fucking Daniel's mouth. It was incredible, watching his prick pushing between Daniel's lips, spreading them, and feeling it as it happened.
A shudder went through him and he moved faster.
A groan sort of pushed around his prick, vibrating it, and he jerked, sliding deep, down to the root.
"Dan!" He screamed the name out, his back arching as he came, filling the condom in rapid pulses.
Oh, fuck. Oh, he. Yeah. Yeah, needed that.
So fucking bad.
He pulled out of Daniel's mouth and collapsed down sideways, panting and groaning as he reached down to pat Daniel's head. He wanted to say thanks and wow, that was incredible, and what can I do for you, but he only managed a grunt and a few more pats.
Daniel chuckled, lips soft on his belly, eyes dancing.
He grinned down, his patting becoming proper stroking as he slowly got his coordination back. "Wow. That was. Yeah, wow."
"Mmmhmm. Touch me, Angel. I got one hell of a need."
"Oh! Yeah! Sorry. Sorry." He slid down so they were face to face, and pressed their lips together, his hand moving over Daniel's belly.
"Mmm." Daniel bucked against him, rubbing, pushing that wet-tipped prick toward his hand.
Grinning, he wrapped his hand around Daniel's cock, slowly jacking it. It was hot, and felt so good. "I could suck you, too," he said, and started wriggling down the bed.
"Oh, sweet Jesus. Yeah. Yeah, Angel. It's been awhile, huh?"
He snagged a condom as he came face to... well, as he was faced with Daniel's cock. He licked at the tip, taking in the drops of pre-come.
"I'll do my best to make it good," he murmured.
"You'll do fine, honey. Just fine."
That soft drawl was so sexy, and Daniel's words settled nicely in his belly and made him feel like he would do just fine.
He tongued down one side, and then up the other, exploring the shape and flavor and heat before he had to put on the condom.
"Oh. Oh, you. Yeah, Angel." Daniel stretched out, just rocking, pushing up toward him.
He could get used to Daniel calling him Angel if it was in that tone of voice that said he was making Daniel go nuts.
He licked some more, making sure he got every bit of Daniel's cock, making it shine wetly.
Daniel started rocking, ass sliding on the sheets. Fuck, that was sexy.
Going lower, he nuzzled Daniel's balls, licked and nibbled on them.
"Oh, you're something. Come on, honey. I hurt with needing you."
He considered doing the trick with putting the condom on with his mouth, but he couldn't quite figure out how to get that started, so he just went with sliding it on with his hand, and following that up by taking the tip into his mouth.
He ignored the taste and concentrated on the heat, sucking hard.
Daniel made the best motherfucking sounds, almost singing to him, the sound raw-toned and edgy.
He wrapped his hand around the base of Daniel's cock and started bobbing his head, hand coming up to meet his lips.
"Yes. Yes. So good." Daniel's hand brushed his hair. "Don't stop, honey. Please."
He shook his head, lips sliding back and forth across Daniel's prick. He wasn't going to stop until Daniel felt as good as he did.
He bobbed faster and increased his suction, lips dragging over Daniel's prick every time it slid out of his mouth.
"Soon." The word growled out, fingers tightening in his hair.
He let go of the base of Daniel's cock and tried his best to take it all in, forcing himself not to gag as the hard prick hit the back of his throat.
Daniel arched and stilled, cock jerking and throbbing in his lips, pulsing and filling the condom.
He swallowed and pulled partway off, still sucking lightly.
"Oh. Oh, man." Daniel panted, sprawled and melted on the bed.
He got rid of the condom and crawled up, curling into Daniel and taking a kiss.
"Mmmm. Hey." Daniel nuzzled in, licking his lips.
He smiled, feeling pretty good all over just now. "Hey."
If nothing else, being stuck in the middle of nowhere with Daniel was going to be fun. Except maybe they needed more condoms.
***
He looked down the road, the mountains still far enough away to seem unreal, to seem like huge posters hanging from the sky.
Daniel chuckled, wishing his hand was better, because he could so sit and pick a while, write a song while Rafe drove.
"You sure you want to come hide out in the mountains with me, Angel? It's damned remote."
"And no one knows about it, so I should be able
to do a better job keeping you safe than I have so far." Rafe shot him a rueful smile. "If it was anyone else I'd be dreading it."
"Yeah? You sorta jonesing on the idea of having me at will for a bit?" God knew he was.
Rafe's cheeks picked up a bit of color. "Yeah. I am."
"Yeah." He chuckled, propped his boots on the dashboard, wishing for his guitar again.
"Yeah, me too."
Guardian Angel: Flight or Fight
Copyright © 2007 by Sean Michael
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