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Summary: Fun at a hotel
I can feel the tension in the air. I know Jack wants me to make the first move and go over to him but I can't. This bed is nice and warm, not to mention comfortable. Why should I give that up to go over to him, even if my body tells me that it will improve the tingling sensation currently running through me. If I wait long enough, he'll come to me.
"I know you're awake, Danny," he says from the other bed.
So what? I'm not moving.
His bedclothes are thrown back and Jack quickly closes the gap between us. He sits on the bed and captures my lips with his. Desire quickly speeds through me, settling in my groin, which is currently aching with want. Our lips move together in a dance of need. I roll onto my back, hips arching off the mattress slightly in an indication of what I want, and I bring my arms out from under the covers to hold Jack to me. As my fingers run over his body, I realise that he is naked, and a moan escapes me. It's cold in our room but Jack is naked, wanting me.
It's so erotic being kissed like this, all safely wrapped up in bed, Jack only being able to touch my face or arms. I'm hard and aching though, and I want more. My fingers run over every inch of bare skin they can reach, feeling the cool flesh that is warming up despite the cold air. I slide one hand down Jack's chest to the rock hard erection and wrap my fingers around it, drawing a groan from its owner. As I start to stroke it, Jack's kisses increase in intensity, pushing me further down into the bed. His tongue invades my mouth, teasing me with light touches before wrestling with my own tongue. I respond by stroking more firmly, my thumb ghosting over the tip.
Jack's breath hitches and his hand catches my wrist. "Tease," he mutters as he moves my hand away and pins it to the pillow next to my head. "I'm freezing my butt off here, you know."
Yes, I know, that's part of the fun. And I know we shouldn't be doing this because it's not our bed and I don't want the staff in the hotel to know what we have been doing. So I really should stop this now before it gets out of hand.
Speaking of hands... I gasp as Jack reaches under the sheets to squeeze one nipple before caressing it until it's hard. He then does the same to the other one, causing me to arch into his touch. He's not playing fair - he knows that my nipples are one of the most sensitive spots on my body. "Ja-ack," I can't help moaning.
"Mmm?" He drags one finger along my sternum until it reaches my collarbone, where it dips into the hollow before continuing upwards. I can feel his finger trace over my lips, so I flick my tongue out to see if I can draw him in. "Uh-uh," he gently admonishes me, his finger moving to tap the end of my nose. "Not until I'm in there with you."
"Jack, we can't." One of us has to think straight here. "Things will get... um, messy." And sticky. And sweaty. Hmm...
"Not a problem."
He leans forward so that his lips are just touching mine, and I can just see his eyes looking at me through the darkness. I can feel his breath on my face and it turns me on even more. But I can't give in.
"So can I come in?"
Screw not giving in! I throw back the covers in invitation and quickly pull them up again after Jack climbs in on top of me. The cool skin against mine makes me shiver. "Jack, you're freezing!"
"That's because someone wouldn't let me into their bed," he shoots back, pressing every possible inch of his body against mine. "So now you'll have to warm me up."
I can feel one part of him that doesn't need warming up whatsoever. "Jack, how are we going to prevent..."
"Spillage?" he suggests with a chuckle as I trail off. "Easy. We make love like this, any... spillage... gets trapped between our bodies, and then we can lick it off each other," he states, lowering his voice seductively at the end.
A frisson of desire runs through me at the erotic words. There is just one little thing I have a problem with though. "So you're assuming that you're topping tonight?" Not that I have a problem with that exactly, it's just that Jack hasn't asked.
"My idea, my choice," he replies, capturing my other hand and pinning it to the pillow with the other. "And you're more flexible. So spread 'em."
My legs move further apart before I can even think about disobeying, and Jack settles himself between them. There isn't much room in this single bed although we will have some freedom of movement considering one side of the bed is now untucked. "Lube?"
Jack - ever the Boy Scout - reaches over to the bedside table where he obviously had placed the lube before trying to get into my bed. I can hear him squirting some onto his fingers before he shifts off me and to the side. I lift one leg to give him better access, and soon feel the cold gel against my entrance. "Jack!" That's very cold!
"Sorry." A brief kiss is given in apology. Then he slowly pushes one finger in as my muscles relax.
I still can't believe how good this feels, even after being lovers for nearly a year. Before Jack, I had only had female partners, so I hadn't been prepared for this at all. I didn't know that a finger could reach so far, and I definitely hadn't had my prostate touched before. Then, as now, shocks of desire are sent through me as Jack starts to prepare me.
The pressure becomes broader as a second finger is added, and as Jack starts stretching me, my hips start thrusting in time. I'm as hard as nails, and from the feel of the erection pressed into my hip, Jack is too. Tonight is going to be quick and hard, I think. "Jack, hurry up!"
"Patience, Dannyboy," Jack says as he adds a third finger, stretching me even further and angling for the prostate on every thrust.
Patience, he says. How can I be patient with so much pleasure shooting through me? "If you don't hurry up, your plan isn't going to work," I warn him. I'm getting pretty close to the edge.
The fingers are abruptly withdrawn, and Jack settles himself over me again. I lift my legs up and around his back so that he can remain lying on top of me. The position is slightly uncomfortable but it's not going to be for long.
A few more seconds pass before I feel him pressing against me, and consciously relaxing my muscles, I let him in. He slowly slides in, letting my body adjust to him, until he's all the way in. He entwines his fingers with mine where they rest on the pillow, and then he drops his head to kiss me, taking a few moments just to savour being inside me. I have to admit I like this bit too, just lying here and feeling all that heat and hardness inside me. It just feels so good.
However, I can't stay still for very long, and since my mouth is occupied, I clench my muscles around Jack as an order to get moving. He does so, slowly withdrawing nearly all the way and then gliding back in. My head arches back as he hits the spot, and his lips shift to suckle my neck. I can feel every inch of him inside me, slowly drawing back again until only the tip remains. Powering up from his knees, Jack drives into me, making me gasp with pleasure. Normally I would grasp him to me as well but the fact that I can't only heightens the experience.
Jack captures my lips again as he continues thrusting, his movements getting harder and faster. The muscles of his stomach rub over my shaft, stimulating me with the delicious friction. I'm definitely not going to last very long at this rate, and judging by Jack's quickening pace, he's getting close too.
He's pounding into me now; any vocalisations either of us make are muffled by the kiss. I'm going to be aching all over tomorrow but it will be worth it.
Yes, Jack, right there... Harder... Oh god, Jack.... harder... right... there... yes!
Jack explodes inside me, sending me over the edge. I can feel the heat pulsing deep inside me; the feeling is incredibly intense, something I've become used to with Jack. He collapses on top of me, his weight crushing me to the bed as we both shudder with aftershocks of pleasure. Jack buries his face in my shoulder and I can feel his hot breath on my skin. Further down, my muscles contract to keep Jack inside me as he gradually softens. I unwrap my legs from around his back and place my feet on the mattress. They are trembling so much, I'm not sure I would have been able to keep them around Jack anyway.
We lie there for a couple of minutes, recovering, before Jack lifts his head again. He kisses me softly and releases one of my hands so that he can stroke my face. "That was incredible, baby."
Did I mention that Jack is pure mush after sex? "You weren't so bad yourself."
Jack chuckles and kisses me again. He also gets very light-hearted as well. "Clean-up time." He carefully withdraws from me, then moves down my body to start licking me clean.
My skin is still quite sensitive to touch, so it's not long before Jack has me gasping again as his tongue gives me a thorough bath. By the time he's finished, I'm starting to get hard again.
Jack moves back up my body on his hands and knees. "Your turn."
Sliding down the bed, I return his ministrations, slowly running my tongue over his firm stomach and then lower. Like me, he is enjoying the after-play but in a lazy, non-urgent way.
When I'm finished, I move back up to kiss him properly, and we taste ourselves in each other's mouths. As we do so, Jack manages to turn us both onto our sides so that we are more comfortable. He slides his fingers through my hair while the other hand presses into my spine to hold me to him. Both my arms go around him as I savour having him so close.
Jack breaks off the kiss and looks directly into my eyes. "I love you, Danny."
"Love you too, Jack," I tell him before closing my eyes and snuggling in even closer. Oh yeah, definitely love him too.
