''Come on lazy-arse get up and get changed im starving''
''After the way you abused me earlier i think the one thing you can't call my arse is lazy'' mumbled Jackson, throwing his boyfriend a cheeky wink without moving his face from the pillow.
Sprawled naked on the bed Aaron admired his boyfriend who was lying face down on the white cotton sheets. Tall, toned, and after his sunbed, tanned, he didnt notice Aaron admiring his impressive arms and stomach muscles, slowly contracting as he pushed himself up from his position.
Not rushing to cover up, after all, it was nothing either hadn't seen before, Jackson strolled over to the wardrobe and pulled out his green khaki t-shirt.
''Have you seen where we are? Come on Jay put the red shirt on - make an effort...for once'', he teased.
''Says Gok Wan over there who still tucks his socks into his pants'', he retorted, even so, he made a beeline for the red shirt and threw it on along with a pair of dark blue jeans and some tanned loafers.
He couldn't help but notice his man had also made quite the effort tonight. Stood there rubbing his jaw impatiently, dressed in a tight black t-shirt, grey cardigan, baggy yet smart jeans and timberland boots.
''Dont look at me like that i nicked these off Adam'', Aaron said when he noticed the admiring, yet still quite shocked look from Jackson. He hadn't actually borrowed them off Aaron, a few days earlier he practically begged Charity to come into town with him and pick something smart - admittedly she wasn't the most subtle person to ask, but his mum was stuck doing overtime.
She had actually done quite a good job of kitting her nephew out with some new clothes - and didnt lose heart after a number of ''are you serious?'' faces were thrown in her direction. He knew she'd keep quiet though when he blackmailed her with telling Cain about the 200 stilettos she picked up along the way - courtesy of his credit card.
After sprinting round the all you can eat buffet and inhaling the first course, the boys made their beeline for seconds. Finishing that course Aaron rocked back in his chair and patted his bloated stomach
''I couldnt eat another bite'' he sighed
''I could'', came the reply.
Suddenly hitting the floor with all four chair legs Aaron felt Jacksons foot edge closer and closer to his crotch.
Rubbing it gently through the denim fabric, Jackson bit his bottom lip and look up through his eyes at his boyfriend.
Jackson had an insatiable appetite for sex. That combined with Aaron's eagerness to learn new things in the bedroom, times when they were away from any uncomfortable distractions in the village were usually spent in bed...exploring.
Aaron knew what Jackson liked now, what turned him on. He loved to be dominant, getting his kicks out of making Aaron wait. He was quite demanding when he was in this mode, but never pushed it too far. Aaron loved how he could make Jackson scream his name when he tugged gently on his balls, right before he shot his load. He was quite vocal in the bedroom, so Aaron made the most of his boyfriends favourite position - 69. This way at least he had his mouth full when he orgasmed.
Aaron meanwhile had a thing about handjobs. Jackson gave the best head, but there was something a little more animalistic that he liked about seeing his lover roughly tug his member until he was completely spent, all the while sharing passionate kisses.
Jackson had this thing about licking Aarons spunk off his hand just afterwards. This blew Aarons mind, and almost immediatley afterwards he was hard again. Despite all initial reservations, Aaron had to admit (only to Jackson however) that he loved being fucked. His favourite position was spooning. Just feeling his lovers breath on the back of his neck made his skin tingle, yet burn with desire at the same time. Being so physically close and intimate with Jackson was important to him, whilst he didnt always show it to the outside world. He liked him to take it slow, the longer the pleasure lasted the better for Aaron. Jackson meanwhile liked it hard, rough and fast.
They had both thought, but never said to each other, that they found it quite weird that they way they were in the bedroom completely contradicted their personalities when in the outside world. Its always the people you least expect,
they thought to themselves when day-dreaming about the night before. As you can imagine their differences in taste left alot of room for experimentation, which neither were going to complain about any time soon.
Aaron thanked his lucky stars that his jeans were baggy. Jackson's foot had stroked him into full hardness. He had to stop when he saw how Aaron's initial embarrassment at the thought of being caught had turned into a flushed face and closed eyes - which were inside burning with want.
Bundling through the door, both panting from the run up the stairs, they firmly slammed and locked it. DO NOT DISTURB
Pinning Aaron against the wall Jackson was inches from his lovers face, both panting heavily their chests crashed together in unison.
Holding Aaron's arms level with his head, his thumbs were tickling his pulse points. Leaning this head backwards, he gave Jackson access to his neck and collarbone, which he tentatively kissed and sucked on. His rough stubble scratching the skin to a slight shade of pink. Moving his hands slowly down to his hipbones, Jackson massaged all the way to the middle of his waistband. Slightly above his now rock-solid member.
''Strip'', Jackson demanded, taking a step back, waiting to admire the body that he fully intended on ravishing.
Within seconds Aaron was there, clothes kicked to the side, stroking his balls. He was now panting with anticipation, and the impact made his toned chest and abs contract. Jacksons lustful brown eyes were dilated fully, never looking anywhere apart from his boyfriend, who was still stood with his back to the door to their room.
''Sit'', he growled, pointing to the large sofa in the middle of the room.
Aaron, still hanging on Jackson's every word, threw himself onto the large feathery cushions. Jackson slowly walked over and knelt down infront of Aarons parted legs. He breathed out hot fair, just millimetres away from Aaron's throbbing member.
Holding his kneecaps, he gently tickled along the inside of his hairy, muscular thighs, and lightly scratched down the area of skin either side of his tensing balls. Aaron gasped with pleasure, he felt close to coming already and he had hardly even been touched. His fingers crossed at the back of his head - the way Jackson liked them, he slowly began rubbing the small beads of sweat that were forming around his temples.
Jackson swiftly cupped the tight balls in one hand, and probed his fingers nearer to Aarons puckered hole with the other.
Aaron shifted closer to the edge of the sofa, granting Jackson more access when he layed backwards, giving his lover an eyeful of the spot he so badly wanted to taste.
Slowly moving his hand up the underside of Aaron's length he lubed the cock up with the precum that was flowing out of the slit at the top of the purple head. Gliding his hand up and down, he gripped his fist tightly at the bottom and released as he got to the stop. This pressure at the base of his cock, made Aaron feel like it was going to explode. He mind was numb with the intensity, his brain addled by thoughts of what was going to be done to him next. Then he suddenly felt Jacksons tongue poke at his arsehole. He looked up from his heaving chest and saw that his boyfriend had practically buried his face in his arse. Lapping furiously and occasionally poking his tongue sharply into Aarons entrance, he threw his heavy thigh onto his shoulder,
wrapped his arms around it, and fondled his balls with the other hand. Occasionally when he wanted to hear louder groans from the mechanice he pressed on the area between his balls and his arse.
''Jackson faster'', Aaron begged, ''HARDER''.
Taking notice of his boyfriends urgent tone he gripped his cock tighter in his hand and stroked the full seven inches furiously from base to tip. His hand slid around the wet bellend because of the amount of precum that had resulted from earlier teasing.
Bucking his hips forward into Jacksons eager mouth, Aaron felt two curled fingers push quickly into his entrance. Quickly finding then massaging his sweet-spot, the shock had made Aaron speechless. There was no pain, just pure pleasure.
The shock had left Aaron without a word to say, as he desperately tried to pant,''I'm gonna cum Jay''.
Just about hearing the gutteral moans from his lover, Jackson swallowed the hard cock whole, completely enveloping it with his warm, wet mouth right to the base. With pressure from his cock pushing against the builders throat, Aaron was sent completely over the edge. He fired hot, salty, sticky reams of spunk down Jacksons throat, he had no choice but to swallow.
The pressure that was still being applied to his sweet-spot had the intensity of his orgasm rush entirely to his head, he had never imagined a feeling so, so extraordinary.
He finally managed to scream out ''OH YES!...I FUCKING LOVE YOU''.
TBC
