Ethan sighed. God, I can't wait to feel that inside of me.
“I have one more request,” Ethan told him.
Tyler stopped kissing Ethan's neck again and peered into his face. “What’s that?”
“Promise me nothing will change between us,” he said.
Tyler reached up with one hand and pulled Ethan's face close to his, their lips ghosting against each other. “I promise nothing will change between us.”
Tyler nipped at Ethan’s lips before diving in and kissed him, thoroughly astounding him.
Fuck, no wonder he’s lusted after by men and women. The man can kiss.
Sparks danced behind Ethan’s eyes. Tyler gripped the back of his head, deepening their kiss. Everything and everyone were forgotten around them. Ethan turned around and straddled Tyler's lap.
Ethan’s cock began to harden in his pants. They needed to find the nearest bed or Ethan was sure that they would be fucking in the booth, giving everyone in the club a spectacular show. Ethan had never thought of himself as an exhibitionist, but knew being around Tyler that could all change. Tyler’s large hands moved down to Ethan’s ass, grabbing and squeezing it, groaning into their kiss.
Fuck, his lips are so soft, hot and oh so fucking sweet.
Ethan wrenched his lips from Tyler’s, gasping for breath. Tyler tilted his head down and kissed Ethan’s forehead, then his cheeks leading back to his neck. Ethan craned his head to the side, giving Tyler easier access. He licked his lips and hissed when Tyler bit down on his neck, then moved up to the sweet spot behind his ear. Tyler was driving him crazy and all they were doing was kissing, like two high school teenaged boys.
“We… we need... fuck,” he stammered.
Ethan could not think or speak. Ethan’s cock was hard, pressing on his zipper. He needed a release. Ethan was half praying Tyler would pull his cock out and stroke him to completion. Instead, he grinded his ass on Tyler’s cock and felt the man shiver underneath him. Ethan’s hips stuttered and he almost had a pleasurable but an embarrassing mess in his pants. He felt like a virgin being touched for the first time. He couldn't take it anymore. He pulled back from Tyler and got off his lap giving them space.
He looked at Tyler, who was staring at him. Tyler’s lips were shining and swollen from their kiss. His perfectly styled hair was mussed, his suit jacket hanging off his shoulders, and almost all the buttons on his shirt undone. Ethan realized he’d lost himself in Tyler completely, that they had been practically fucking in the club.
Ethan sat up and tried to pull his thoughts together. But he didn’t get the chance. Tyler was on him in a second. He found himself on his back and his lover lying between his legs. Their cocks were pressing against each other, so hot it felt as if their clothes were going to burn off. Tyler dipped his head and nibbled on Ethan’s lips before kissing him slowly. That time their kiss was mild but still earth shattering.
Ethan began to move his hips, rubbing their cocks together. Suddenly, Tyler stopped kissing him, taking away his sweet lips from him. His hands clamped down on Ethan’s hips, preventing them from moving. Ethan opened his eyes and saw Tyler looking down at him. Their portion of the club was not covered in complete darkness, and he could make out Tyler's eyes, which looked like black pools of lust, not the sparkling green he'd always enjoyed gazing into.
“You do that right now, and I will fucking cum in my pants.” Tyler murmured against his lips.
Ethan hummed, pleased with himself; he had made the tightly wound, Tyler Hamilton lose control. Tempting fate, Ethan wrapped his legs around Tyler’s waist and locked his ankles together, digging his heels into his lover’s ass stopping the other man from going anywhere.
“Losing control, are we?” Ethan mocked, sandwiching a hand between their bodies and using the heel of his hand to rub on Tyler's cock. The man on top of him shivered and dropped his head on Ethan's chest. Ethan couldn't remove the teasing smile off his face.
“You do realize payback’s a bitch?” Tyler whispered in Ethan’s ear. His hips jerked when Ethan pinched the head of his cock.
“I welcome it,” Ethan boasted.
Tyler was breathing hard on his neck and the heat from his breath sent shivers down Ethan’s spine. Ethan was just as affected by what was going on as the other man.
Tyler leaned up on his elbows and looked down at him. “How about we get out of here. Granted, we are behind closed doors, and no one can see us.”
Ethan looked away from Tyler, looking in the direction they came, seeing there were indeed shielded by closed doors, from the viewing eyes of the club goers. When the hell did that happen? He could have sworn they were in an open area.
“But I’d rather our first time be in a nice comfortable bed,” Tyler said. Ethan turned back to Tyler, who was staring down at him. With a quick peck, Tyler leaned back in the booth before standing and brushing the creases out of his pants, buttoning up his shirt that had somehow come undone. He then extended a hand to Ethan. Taking it, Ethan was pulled into strong arms. He got to his toes and whispered in Tyler’s ear. “Let’s hope you’re as good as they say.”
Tyler pulled back, a smile on his face as he looked at Ethan, “I’m not just good. I’m fucking outstanding,” he boasted.
“Such big talk,” Ethan joked. “Let’s hope you’re more than equipped to back it up.”
Tyler took the hand he was holding and brushed it over the crotch of his pants, his erection still ready to burst through the seam of his pants. A chuckle reached his ear. “Does that answer your question?”
** ** ** ** **
Ethan didn’t answer Tyler’s question, but pulled on his hand as they began walking outside of the club. Tyler followed behind him without question. Cool air hit him the face, cooling his senses the minute they stepped out the door. Ethan stopped, taking deep breaths. Sweat cooling on his skin caused him to shiver a bit. He was pushed forward slightly when Tyler bumped into his back.
“Are you having second thoughts?” Tyler whispered to him.
Am I?
Ethan spun around, facing Tyler instead of answering; he wrapped his arms around the other man and pulled him into a kiss that would melt steel. He was once again surprised by his new bold attitude. Usually Ethan would wait until the other person made the first move. Again he summed it up to the possibility that he was doing it with Tyler, someone he has always wanted, even if it was just for one night. On the other hand, maybe it was that he finally grew some balls to go after what he really wanted. Whatever the reasons were, he liked his new attitude.
“Does that answer your question?” he asked when they pulled back from their kiss.
Tyler smirked. “It certainly does.” He gripped Ethan’s fingers tighter. “Come on, let’s go. My hotel is in walking distance.”
It took them less than fifteen minutes to get to the hotel, which coincidentally was the same one Ethan was staying at. He didn’t reveal that information. They did not talk or try to make small chat, they had done that already in the club. The air between them was sexually charged. There was no need for further affirmation of what was going to happen once they got to Tyler’s room. Secretly, Ethan loved the fact that Tyler held his hand as they walked back to the hotel. It made him feel wanted, and it also made him wonder just how starved he was for attention at the simplicity of another man holding his hand.
As they headed into the hotel Tyler, ever the gentleman, opened the door for him. Some men would see that as an emasculating action but to Ethan it was a sweet gesture. They walked through the lobby and Tyler guided him to the elevator with a hand on the small of his back that burned through his clothes. The act felt possessive in nature and Ethan wondered if Tyler realized the signals he was sending to anyone else paying attention.
The minute the elevator doors shut them inside, Tyler grabbed Ethan by the back of his neck and smashed their lips together. Ethan whimpered into his mouth and grabbed onto the lapels of Tyler’s jacket as if his life depended on it. At the ding of the el
evator, they slowly separated from each other. Ethan stepped around Tyler, walking off the elevator and realized they were in the Penthouse suite.
“Penthouse, how fancy,” he commented, not really caring where they were.
His back was gently pressed against the nearest wall, and his hands placed above his head. His wrists were firmly secured by strong fingers. A muscular body pressed completely against his, stopping him from moving. It aroused him, to have another take control of his body in a gentle but demanding way. Tyler nuzzled his face into Ethan’s neck, “Want the five cent tour?” he asked, scraping his teeth over the flesh of Ethan’s skin.
Ethan shivered and canted his hips up, pushing his cock into Tyler’s. He closed his eyes and bit down on his bottom lip to stop himself from making a sound. But the way Tyler was touching him, he couldn’t hold back.
Fuck, we should have done this a long time ago, he thought.
Just as things were getting too good for Ethan, Tyler pulled back. In the light, he could see how flushed Tyler’s face was, sweat beaded on his forehead. His lips were red and swollen. Tyler licked his lips, wetting them even more, and Ethan’s eyes glazed over at the thought of them surrounding his cock.
Tyler stepped back from him completely, letting go of his wrists, but Ethan kept them above his head as if he was given a silent command not to move them.
Tyler simply stared at him, and Ethan raised an eyebrow, daring him to do something.
“So?” Tyler asked with his arms spread wide. “How about that tour.”
Finally, moving from the wall. Ethan clasped his hands behind his back and stepped closer to Tyler but not fully touching him. “A tour sounds great, but I’d rather you show me to the nearest bed.”
Tyler chuckled, “Straight to the point, I see.”
“Baby, I haven’t been straight since the day I was born.”
Tyler threw his head back and laughed. “Tell me something?” he requested.
“What do you want to know?” Ethan purred.
“Where have you been hiding this Ethan?” He questioned, moving his hand in an up and down motion. “It feels as if I’m meeting you for the first time.”
“I’ve been here the whole entire time, Tyler.” Ethan pushed Tyler away gently and began walking to where he suspected the bedroom was located. He pulled off his shirt as he walked and threw it at Tyler, who quickly caught it. Ethan turned and faced Tyler, who apparently did not take his eyes off him, “You’re just now noticing.” He disappeared around the corner making his way to the bedroom.
** ** ** ** **
Carelessly throwing the shirt to the floor, Tyler shook his head and began making his way to the bedroom in short, quick steps; following the trail of clothes on the floor. He made it to the bedroom just in time to see Ethan crawling onto the bed, then lying on his back with his legs bent and spread eagle, propping himself up on his elbows. The curtains were open in the bedroom, letting in enough light to give Tyler a view of Ethan’s perfectly delectable body. He licked his lips, what a beautiful fucking sight. He couldn’t wait to taste every inch of his sweet chocolate skin.
Shrugging off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor, Tyler reached up and began undressing. He started slowly by unbuttoning the cuffs of his shirt. Not taking his eyes of Ethan, he reached up and unfastened his shirt. Ethan moaned and lazily began stroking his hardening cock.
“Plan on giving me a show?” Ethan whispered loud enough for him to hear.
“Maybe,” Tyler smirked.
He finished unbuttoning his shirt, letting it ease off his shoulders falling to the floor. His cock was hard, anticipation was building inside, but he wanted to take his time and savor the moment. It might be the only chance he would ever get to fuck Ethan, and he wanted to remember it. He watched as Ethan reached up, and tweaked his pierced nipple and hissed at the slight pain.
Tyler licked his lips and palmed his erection, squeezing the tip of his cock. The entire time in Oracle, he had to hold back from fucking the other man in his private booth. Granted, no one would have seen them, and it wouldn’t have been the first time he'd entertained a guest in that part of the club. The staff knew that whenever he was in town, the doors were closed and not to interrupt him unless he called for them.
For a strange reason, he felt Ethan deserved different, better. He was special from all the other one-night stands he’d been with.
“Do you know how sexy you are?” Ethan complimented.
Not feeling abashed, Tyler answered, “I’ve been told that I am a time or two,” he boasted. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
Ethan preened under Tyler’s praise, running his hands up and down his body.
Tyler unbuckled his belt and unzipped the fastenings on his pants. Toeing off his shoes he pushed his pants off his waist, letting them fall to the floor, pooling around his ankles. Ethan gasped when he realized that Tyler was not wearing any underwear.
For a few seconds, Tyler stood, gloriously naked in front of Ethan, letting the other man look his fill. Tyler lazily pulled on his cock, pinching the head, gathering pre-cum and bringing his fingers to his lips moaning from tasting himself.
Ethan whimpered.
Tyler was eager to feel Ethan’s body next to his. He stepped away from the pile of clothing on the floor, walked over to the bed, and bent down, licking his way up Ethan’s body starting from the outer arch of his feet to the back of his knees.
He was going to go slow. There was no need to hurry.
** ** ** ** **
Ethan moaned and threw his head back, widening his legs as far they could go. Soon their bodies were pressing against each when Tyler laid on top of him.
Tyler smelled of sex and animalistic heat rolled into one. His tongue felt hot, wet, and coarse on Ethan's skin. Tyler licked Ethan from the crease of his thighs to his pelvic bone, making him whimper. Tyler’s fingers slowly moved up to his pierced nipple, tweaking and pulling on it. Ethan bit down on his bottom lip, tasting his own blood. He bucked his hips, his leaking cock begging for attention. Ethan’s body was on fire at the slightest touch. Wet trails of pre-cum on his leg, it felt erotic and sexy. When their cocks brushed together, Ethan hissed; it was hot and hard. He wrapped his legs around Tyler’s waist, sandwiching their cocks between them.
Tyler bent his head and pulled Ethan’s nipple ring between his teeth. Ethan hummed, fuck, never knew my nipple was so sensitive.
The piercing was new, a moment of spontaneity in his normally dull life. With the way Tyler couldn’t keep his lips off Ethan’s nipple, he was not regretting his decision. He carded his fingers through Tyler’s hair, gripping the back of the other man’s hair. He wanted more of what was being given to him, the sweet, soft touches.
His hips had a mind of their own, grinding and rubbing their cocks together. He was eager to feel Tyler inside of him. He didn’t care that they had a whole weekend and could take their time, he wanted Tyler inside of him right then.
“Tyler, please, no more. Fuck me now,” he begged, voicing his desire out loud.
The teasing devil merely chuckled and lifted his head, “You’re so eager, so responsive. I’m not ready to fuck you yet. I want to take my time and not rush things. I want to taste you some more.”
“Why are you torturing me like this?” Ethan whimpered. They had been teasing each other since their interaction in the club, and he was in desperate need. “Well, hurry before I cum,” Ethan demanded, not at all ashamed of how he sounded. He’d never been that vocal before during sex, but he couldn’t help it. Tyler was doing things to his body that made him yearn for more.
“That’s the point, Baby. I want you to cum all over me. In me.” Tyler moved up and kissed Ethan’s chest before nipping lightly at his flesh.
Ethan’s cock leaked more at the implication. Tyler licked Ethan’s nipple once more, and then the other nipple before leaving wet trails all the way up, meeting Ethan’s lips. Their hips and cocks moved together, lubricated by their combined sweat a
nd pre-cum.
Ethan’s nails dug into his lover’s back, leaving crescent moon marks. His lips were sore and swollen from their kisses, but he didn’t care. He liked tasting Tyler, feeling his lips on his. He loved the way Tyler was gentle with him.
He felt as if his mind and body were elsewhere. He was drunk with lust and not the alcohol he consumed earlier that night. Even with their many disagreements over the years, he had imagined what it would be like to be with a man like Tyler Hamilton, even if it was for a short time. He envied others who had the pleasure to be with Tyler before him.
Ethan was pulled from his thoughts when hot, wet heat surrounded the head of his hard cock. He screamed out Tyler’s name. His fingers instantly went to Tyler’s soft wavy hair, pulling on it, making the other man hiss around his cock.
“Fuck, that feels so damn good,” he moaned. “Please don’t stop.”
** ** ** ** **
Tyler licked from the crack of Ethan’s ass to his clean shaven balls, before sucking his cock into his mouth.
Tyler removed his mouth from Ethan’s cock and lifted his head. His eyes connected with cloudy aroused multicolored jewels. Ethan whined and tried to get Tyler's mouth back on his cock.
“Oh god, Tyler baby, don’t stop.”
Tyler smiled devilishly at the effect he had on Ethan, sweat clinging to Ethan’s forehead and chest.
Ethan looked utterly debauched, and it made Tyler proud to know he was the one who had put that look of pleasure on his face. It only made him want to taste Ethan more.
He kept telling himself he didn’t want to rush that part; he wanted to take his sweet time and drive Ethan completely crazy. He leaned down and kissed each side of Ethan's hips. His hands rubbed up and down on the thighs of Ethan's legs.
When they were at Oracle, he had given Ethan complete control over the situation. But he wanted that control back.
Tyler licked Ethan’s hip bone, teasing him further, and Ethan shivered and clutched tighter onto the back of his head. He slowly moved his tongue back to Ethan’s hard cock. He licked away the pre-cum, swirling his tongue around the head.
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