The number was dealt with quickly and Finch sat in the study watching the CCTV of John. He felt his usual stirring in his stomach and cock, but he wanted to feel John; he needed him more than ever before. He watched John leave the park and start making his way to the library. Finch took a deep breath; he knew what he wanted to do but not how to get it. He paced the room then he heard the door open; John was there, and it was time to act.
"Hi." called John.
"Hi." Finch breathed stepping towards John, "All done?"
"Yes, you ok?"
"I will be." He smiled.
He was right in front of John; he put one of his hands on his chest, the other on his neck. "Kiss me." he said, and John moved in; one hand around Finch's waist pulling him closer and the other on his neck. He moved in and kissed him; he pulled back, and then was right back on. It was serious, passionate and meaningful.
Finch pulled back, "I need you John. Can we go?"
"Go where?"
"Out of here."
"Ok, yours or mine?"
"Mine."
"Ok come on."
He takes John's hand and they walk out.
He settled on John's hand; even outside around the corner he kept hold of his hand and when people looked he didn't care. John was his, and tonight he was going to prove his love to him.
In the taxi Finch was confident and kept smiling at John wishing the journey would hurry up.
"You ok?" he asked John concerned by his silence.
"Yes but I will be better once we get home."
John nodded.
"You're not convinced?"
"No, just unsure."
The cab pulled up, Finch paid then got out. "Come on." he smiled and John climbed out. He took Finch's hand and they walked along together.
"Why are you unsure, John?"
"I don't know."
Finch nodded, "Almost there."
The closer he got, the more aroused he became; he wanted to throw John against the wall and kiss him till he couldn't breathe, but thought he should wait. He was let in by security, "Stay outside the house." he said and they nodded. He loved the power he had over them, though at times he wished he knew them better.
"Come on John." he smiled leading him up the stairs; John pulled back.
"What's wrong? Talk to me."
"I just want to be sure you're ok."
He cupped John's cheek, "I'm fine, I love you and want to be with you. I want to take you to my bed and show you, if you allow me to that is."
"I'd never refuse you, Harold."
"Then come to bed."
John nodded and then pushed Finch against the wall, "Kiss me." And he did, with a strong and meaningful kiss. "God, I love you." John said between kisses.
"Bed?"
"Lead on." John smiled taking Finch's hand.
This made Finch feel strong and powerful, his dominant side rising and he was ready. Once in the bedroom they slowly stripped each other, their kisses furious and serious; on lips, chests and necks. When completely naked, Finch was proud of how his erection stood solid and he was ready, seeing johns the same added extra fuel to the fire burning inside him.
"Lie down." said Finch.
John did as he was told. His body shaking with anticipation, Finch knew how to play it; he'd taken a dose of pain killers a few hours ago so they were working. Pain was not going to effect this wonderful moment. Finch sat on the bed and took out a bottle of lube from the bed side cabinet. He felt John's hand on his back, "You ok?" he asked.
"Yes, just getting this out." he said showing him the bottle.
"Mmm..." moaned John moving onto his back again.
"Do you want me to use one of these?" he said turning and showing John a box of condoms.
"You're too good." smiled John.
"Is that a yes or a no?"
"I don't mind, it's up to you. After I last slept with someone I was checked so I'm clear."
"So am I."
"Good then it's up to you"
Finch put them back on the drawer. He stood and slowly moved onto the bed then on top of John; he pulled him into a serious kiss, "I love you John."
John smiled, "I know and I love you."
Finch slid down John's body, kissing all the way down and rubbing as much of his body as he could over John's, who moaned in approval. When he arrived level with Johns cock he cupped his balls and licked up the length of his shaft, causing a loud throaty moan.
"Oh yeah…" John said and Finch licked back down. "I want you... so much."
Finch smiled and crawled back up Johns body, he kissed him and grabbed the lube he left by John's shoulder.
"Do you really want me?" he half teased and half meant it.
"Yes."
"How?" he smiled and slid back down.
"However you wish to take me."
"Good answer." said Finch as he stopped thinking how to do it.
"Shall I lean up against the headboard? Will that make it a bit easier for you?" asked John.
"I was just thinking that, and yes probably."
"Great minds think alike." John smiled.
John pulled himself up and got comfortable then pulled his legs up and open; the sight made Finch shiver. He squirted some lube on his fingers and applied some to John's ring, causing a moan again.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Oh yes." John replied.
And Finch slowly slid one finger into John, who moaned again. He allowed his other hand to explore John's chest, and especially his scars; he knew this would get another rise from him. He moved in and kissed John, passionately. He wanted to get as much noise from John as possible. He was slowly and gently easing the muscles of John's ring, and they were giving around his finger.
"That feels nice." said John.
He reached for Finch and ran his fingers down the scars on his neck. Finch shook as it sent chills through his body; no one had touched them and they were very sensitive as John had said they maybe. He gently pushed a second finger in; John moaned louder and sucked air in through his teeth. Finch scissor and explored, finding spots that made John whimper, he loved this power he had over him. The muscles relaxed and he pushed in a third and final finger.
"Uhh Finch... My god…"
"What John?" he asked teasingly, but a little concerned.
"I want you in me so much."
"Soon my love, I promise."
The muscles relaxed and he was sure John was ready. Finch knew he was a little larger than most men and the last thing he wanted was to hurt John; it had been a long time for them both. Finch moved up and furiously kissed John, leaving him panting.
"You ready?"
"Yes... Please..." he smiled, "will you do something?"
"Yes what?" he wondered what it could be.
"Once you're in and I'm ready, go balls deep in me, straight in."
"Ok…" he wasn't sure why.
"I adjust better with the sudden movement."
He kissed John again, "Ok, tell me when." he kissed him then moved down and found the lube.
"Can I do that?" asked John.
Finch smiled, the thought of John's hands on his solid cock excited him more. "I'd like that." he said and handed over the lube.
John put some on his hand, and then pressed them together, "Sit up closer." he smiled.
Finch did as asked; John sat up a bit further then took Finch's cock in his hands and started to rub the lube on. Finch squirmed in his touch, but had to concentrate so as not to cum; he wanted it all inside John.
"God you're big, I didn't expect that." John smiled and Finch kissed him.
"If it hurts at all I'll stop."
John smiled, "You're all done."
"I'll put a bit more on you." He was ready but was John? This was a big step, "You ready?" he asked.
John sat back again, "Yes I am."
Finch got on his knees; he really wanted to make this amazing for the both of them. He edged towards John and felt amazing; all he wanted to do was hear him scream his name. He held his cock at John's opening, and looking straight at John he knew he was ready. He held his breath then slowly and gently slid just inside. Deep moans came from John and he fidgeted getting comfortable.
"You ok?" asked Finch concerned.
"Yeah... Just give me a minute."
"Ok." Finch said feeling a bit crushed. He knew he was big and this worried him, also his hip was beginning to hurt. Finch ran his hands up and down John's chest, "Your body is amazing."
John took a deep breath, "All in... Please."
"Sure?"
"Yeah"
And Finch pushed the rest of the way into John. He was balls deep when felt he would lose it but he held on. John moaned deeply, sending vibrations through Finch's cock.
"Take me Finch." John said breathless.
This set Finch's fire alight again. He started slow and gentle but John's moaning made it hard to stay controlled. He took hold of John's cock and pumped it as he thrust in and out, his hip grew more uncomfortable and he had to concentrate hard on what he was doing or he would lose his erection.
"I'm going to lose it." said John.
"So am I."
With a few final thrusts, they both cum at once, John spurting on his own chest and over Finch's hand; this pleased him. Finch spilled it all into John, and he felt amazing, he eased himself out and laid on top of John, and kissed him. They lay regaining their breath, but Finch had to move, and he was in really bad pain. He rolled off John and leant into kiss him.
"Can we take a shower?" asked John pulling away from the kiss.
"Yes, that sounds like a good idea." agreed Finch, "Can I have another kiss first?"
John moved in and gave him a quick peck on the lips then got up and walked towards the en suite.
