Desires - Chapter 4

Aaron and Jackson landed in a tumbled heap of limbs and denim, Aaron noted that the pillows were a soft and squishy as they looked, he also noted the smell on the pillows, a mixture of shampoo, aftershave and sawdust obviously a builder's aroma, he smiled, he liked the combination of scents, Jackson meanwhile had kicked off jeans and boxers and was now looking at Aaron with a hunger in his eyes that the Mechanic had never seen before, he went to speak but Jackson swooped in and claimed his lips in a passion soaked kiss, he nibbled lips, plunged in his tongue and generally ravaged the younger mans mouth until he was breathless, he broke the kiss, only to then pepper Aarons neck and shoulder with alternate kisses and nips making the younger man gasp and moan at the sensations.

Aaron couldn't think, he could only feel and what he felt felt fantastic Jackson had kissed him with so much passion he had left him reeling and now he was nipping, kissing and nuzzling his neck it was making him squirm, a base instinct in Aaron made him want to get closer to the older man so he started to wiggle his way under Jackson but as chest met chest both men stilled as the sensation of naked flesh registered with each of them, the builder started to grind his naked hips against Aarons clothed groin, this made the mechanic tense he tried to retreat but Jackson stopped him and quietly asked "What's wrong"

He couldn't speak, he was freaking out, he couldn't sleep with another man, it couldn't be right could it?, then he looked into concerned chocolate brown eyes, these seemed to look deep into his soul, they saw the real Aaron with none of the bullshit that normally is associated with the mechanic "I, I don't know what I'm doing, I don't know what to do", the tears that had been threatening were choking Aaron cutting off the oxygen making everything swim before his eyes "Hey" a soft voice full of concern soothed the younger man "If you don't want to do this then we wont"

Jackson was searching for the smallest acknowledgement that Aaron had heard him, that he understood there was no pressure, even though he was still painfully aroused he would never force the younger man into anything he wasn't ready for, time seemed to stand still as he waited hardly daring to breath, waiting to for the younger man to finally say or do something

Aaron's mind was in a whirl everything was going so well until he started to over think the situation, when in reality all he had to do was look into the brown eyes of the man laying in bed beside him to know what he wanted, what he needed and that was Jackson, he smiled wiped his eyes and quietly stated " I don't do anything I don't want to do" at that he pulled Jackson into a kiss.

There was no going back, not that he wanted to he wanted the builder, he wanted to sleep with the older man although sleep was now the last thing on his mind "Jackson"

"Yeah"

"Will you touch Me, Please!"

Jackson leaned forward and gently stroked the mechanics neck and shoulder

"No, not there, here" Aaron took Jackson's hand and placed it on his still covered groin "I want you to touch Me here"

Hardly letting himself believe what Aaron wanted him to do his hand rested on Aaron's crotch He started to stroke him through his Boxer shorts all the time watching for reactions to what he was doing He wasn't going to mess up this time, it wasn't long before Aaron had another request, "Will you finish undressing Me, I want to be naked with you, I want to feel you against Me, all of you" Jackson simply nodded, reached down and stripped Aaron of the last barrier between them, a thin pair of black boxer shorts.

Once they were both naked Aaron shyly asked " I hope I don't disappoint you"

"Oh god no Aaron, You are perfect, well not perfect but perfect to Me" Jackson replied cheekily

For the first time since they had laid down the tension between them lifted and they smiled at each other, "Can I touch you too? The young man asked.

"Yes" Jackson could hardly speak because again his imagination was running riot, in his minds eye he could see what he and Aaron could be getting up to for the next few hours, his imagination was alright but nothing compared with having the real deal stretched out naked beside him and when the mechanic started to stroke his chest he realised that nothing would ever compare to Aaron.

Aaron had started stroking Jackson in what he hoped was a fairly safe area, he wanted to stroke his cock, bring it back to full hardness, but he felt that was maybe a too direct approach so instead he would start with his chest and work his way down he couldn't resist long before his fingers were buried in the curly pubic hairs at the top of the builders groin, the mechanic listened to his lovers breathing occasionally he would hold his breath in anticipation of what would happen next or there would be a soft whimpered moan in approval at what Aaron was doing to him, at the same time the builder wasn't content just to lay there he needed to feel Aaron so was letting his imagination run free along with his hands.