Rated M for sexual content.

Face to Face

Part 14

He was trembling uncontrollably, but as Jackson wrapped his arms around him and pulled him close to his chest, he closed his eyes and willed himself to relax. He rested his head against the older man's shoulder, nestling his forehead against his neck. Snuggling in still closer as the tension left his body and a sense of peace settled over him.

He could feel Jackson's chest rise and fall beneath his hand. He could hear his heart beating and allowed its steady rhythm to lull him to sleep.

Jackson smiled to himself. Content for now just to hold the younger man close. It had to be one step at a time. Aaron had to feel safe with him, he had to trust him and the way he'd slowly melted in his arms, and had accepted some intimacy told him he was getting there.

He turned a little more onto his back gently easing Aaron over with him. He didn't want to wake him, he needed to sleep, they both did. But he was still on too much of a high.

This time last week he'd been lying awake in his own bed. Aaron very much on his mind. He hadn't known what to do. Follow his heart or his head? But he'd gone on to make the right choice; he knew that for certain now.

It had been one hell of a week, but he was certain things would begin to settle down now. And Aaron was more and more willing to talk, to express his hurt and anger in words rather than with displays of temper. He now knew how to talk him down, gently and firmly, letting him know that he cared.

And he did care, very much.

Yawning, Jackson felt his eyelids drift shut, exhaustion finally winning out.

He didn't know where he was at first; all he knew was that he wasn't alone. That Jackson was wrapped around him. He nuzzled his face against the older man's throat, the hair there teasing and tickling his skin. Pleased with that sensation he then inhaled his scent, the heady musky aroma of male flesh. His senses instantly came alive, a need burned inside and he felt his heart begin to race. Slowly he began to untangle himself, easing their bodies apart just enough so as to allow himself more freedom to explore.

Trailing gentle kisses across the older man's chest he let his hand slide up to his shoulder, steadying himself and holding Jackson exactly where he wanted him. He felt him stir beside him, heard a soft sigh escape his lips. He wasn't awake yet but he soon would be and he would be ready for him.

Parting his lips he let his tongue seek out a nipple, licking and patting the tiny nub before covering it with his mouth and sucking it softly. As Jackson moaned, awareness now creeping stealthily upon him Aaron moved his hand down to the taut skin of his stomach, caressing the area in leisurely circles. As his teeth began to punish the hardened nipple he trailed his fingers lower and lower until they were entangled in a soft bed of curls.

"Aaron!"

The sleepy voice excited him further and he reached lower gently taking the already hardening mass in his hand. But as he closed his eager fingers around its almost rigid length he felt Jackson's hand on his wrist.

"No!"

Lifting his head and moving upwards until his face was but an inch away from Jackson's he whispered, "Yes." Claiming the older man's mouth for his own, he kissed him slowly, gently, letting him know he was ready, that it was what he wanted. He felt Jacksons lips soften, and then move with his own, before finally parting his with a swift sweep of his invading tongue. Jackson's hand then tightened its grip around his, and gently pulled it away from his fully erect manhood.

"Not yet!" The older man whispered into his mouth.

Aaron was more than happy to bow down to experience but he wasn't just going to lay there and let Jackson take the lead. He wanted to excite him, please him, and reward his patience. So with both hands now pressed against the older man's chest Aaron pushed him over onto his back, leaning over to again cover his mouth. The kiss not so gentle this time. As he increased the pressure further Jacksons tongue again sought his, brutally insistent in its demand for entrance. As he sucked and batted it gently with his own he heard the older man moan. Then he teased it back into Jackson's mouth do to some exploring of his own.

After conquering Jackson's mouth he trailed kisses along his jaw line. The rasping of his beard against his lips serving to excite him even more.

He could feel Jackson's hands on him, one around his back, pressing him closer, the other tugging at his boxers, only to seconds later impatiently slip underneath the cotton to squeeze and caress the rounded flesh there.

If Jackson wanted them off then off they came! Aaron rolled onto his back and carefully wrestled them over his erection then quickly down his legs, kicking them over to the corner of the room.

Only then did he realise Jackson was now in the dominant position, in seconds he had straddled him, his hips hovering above his own. Jackson took hold of his hands and pushed them upwards and backwards before lowering himself down until their bodies touched, their erections colliding exquisitely.

'My turn', Jackson thought as he took possession of Aaron's lips, ravaging his mouth with his tongue before showing him a little mercy and turning his attention back to his lips, nibbling and sucking his way around them.

He liked the feel of the young man beneath him, the hardness of his manhood against his belly. Aaron was gripping his shoulders now, his fingers digging into his flesh as passion began to soar.

Jackson slowly pulled away silencing Aaron's protests with a savage kiss. He moved onto his side, pulling a now compliant Aaron onto his too. He guiding him backwards, fitting his so very desirable arse between his hips and letting his rock hard length strain between them.

As he dropped gentle kisses on Aaron's shoulder he let his hand glide over his now damp with sweat skin. He felt Aaron quiver as his hand moved over his hips then down to his erection.

As his fingers caressed its length he heard Aaron sigh and felt him shudder in pleasure. The younger man's hand covered his, sharing in the blissful contact.

"You like that?" Jackson whispered in his lover's ear, he could think of him in that now because some time very soon he was going to make him his.

Aaron groaned and tilted his head backwards offering Jackson access to his neck.

Jackson took the bait readily, as his hand worked on Aaron's member; he sucked and nibbled at his throat.

With Aaron almost ready to explode he released him reassuring him it wouldn't be for long. He dipped his fingers into his own wetness, before gently parting Aaron's buttocks and gently fingering his so very enticing hole. The younger man tensed and so Jackson soothed him with words and gentle kisses before again moistening his fingers. This time he pushed against the rim and through the resistance, gently probing with one finger. Again the younger man tensed and again he let his mouth sooth and reassure. Two fingers now, and not so gentle a probe. He hadn't been so eager to withdraw this time. It felt so good to be inside the younger man. Aaron seemed fairly at ease so he moved his hand to his own throbbing mass, working it until he had to stop for fear of climaxing too soon.

Then taking Aaron's member in his hand he started to pump him again, slowly at first but as he began to moan and writhe he increased his momentum. Whispering in the young man's ear, telling him what he was about to do. Using all the dirty words he knew, words he knew would excite still further and help lessen the pain.

Finally Aaron bucked and groaned in the throes of completion, cum spilling in and over Jacksons waiting hand. The older man rubbed the warm fluid around his own pulsating length. Then before Aaron had fully regained his senses, Jackson rolled him over onto his belly, roughly pulling him up onto his knees to expose what he was about to claim.

Gripping the younger mans hips, he pressed his rock hard member against Aaron's entrance and ignoring the resistance pushed until its entire length was sheathed by the younger man. He felt him shudder and make a guttural moan.

Whispering reassurances he caressed Aaron's back, slipping one hand around to slowly milk what Aaron had left. He felt excitement again stir beneath him and when Aaron slowly moved back against him Jackson knew he was ready for more.

He'd wanted to take it slower but his need was so great now and his thrusts that had started off so gently grew increasingly urgent and brutal.

Aaron was taking each one, rocking back to meet him each and every time. Only when his senses exploded and he released inside the younger man did he feel Aaron sag beneath him. He withdrew quickly, turning Aaron onto his back, dominating his lips with his own and again working him to completion.

As Aaron convulsed beside him, moaning his ecstasy he pulled him close, into his arms and waited for him to still.

"Not so bad an experience then." Jackson teased softy.

"No." Aaron breathed against his lover's lips, emotion suddenly spilling out in tears down his cheeks. More flowing as Jackson tenderly kissed them away.

"It's ok." Jackson soothed. He waited until the tears stopped and then whispered, "And you know what? It gets even better."

TBC