Hey, sorry for the length of time since the last update! I was part way through what will now be chapter 21, having merrily skipped to the morning after, when it became apparent that some people would quite like to know what A&J get up to in the bedroom on their first night together... Shame on you all! -D Still, for those of you who'd pay good money to be smuggled into Aaron's wardrobe, here's my attempt at an M rated smutty smut filled chapter... Don't say I never get you anything nice!
Don't think there are any vital plot points, just a bit of angsty Aaron/Jackson realationship development, so if you don't want to read about sexy times then you won't miss anything important by skipping it. Also, I have no idea if it's any good as I've never written anything like this before, but it did end up being extremely long, so even if it's rubbish you might at least feel a tremendous sense of value. Hope you enjoy, and if not read the reviews for the last chapter if you want to know who to blame! ;-) xx
Rated M for sexual content - you've been warned so don't complain!
Chapter 20
Aaron quietly closed his bedroom door, pressing his forehead to the cool wood and taking deep, calming breaths. His heart felt like it was trying to hammer it's way out of his rib cage and he desperately needed a moment to compose himself. A small part of him still couldn't believe that he was even considering doing this, but the rest was so excited and turned on that it was mildly surprising that it wasn't all over before it had even started. He was sure that this what he wanted though, that Jackson was all that he could ever want. It was just nerve wracking actually being here, knowing what would happen if he let it. After all, he had no idea what he was doing... Well, he knew what went on... Kind of anyway... But he suspected there was a massive difference between theory and practice, and you didn't get a second chance to make a first impression after all. What if he was crap?
Oh dear god he was going to be shit in bed! He was going to have sex with Jackson and he was going to be awful at it and the builder would laugh and never want to see him again! The older man had probably been with loads of guys who all knew all sorts of... Stuff. How could he ever compare to any of them? This had been a terrible idea! Why hadn't he thought of this beforehand?
Maybe it wasn't too late to change his mind. He could just ask Jackson to sleep in the spare room, and then, and then, and then... What? Tell him they were over? Never see him again? Cos that's what it would take. There was no way he could see him around and not want to be with him, and there was no way he could be with him without their eventually having to have sex. It's not like the builder showed any inclinations towards becoming a monk! So... Sleep with Jackson and lose him, or don't sleep with Jackson and lose him... What the fucking hell sort of choice was that?
His thoughts were interrupted by warm lips brushing across the sensitive skin on the back of his neck, the tickling scratch of stubble sending shivers down his spine. He couldn't suppress a gasp as strong arms wrapped around him and rough hands worked their way under his t-shirt, stroking his chest and stomach as he was pulled back against the firm body standing suddenly behind him.
"Hey... Relax... It's okay." Jackson's voice murmured softly in his ear "We can just sleep if you're not ready for anything more... I just wanna be close to you... That'd be enough for me."
"No..." Aaron answered, turning in the older man's arms. The dim glow from the street lamp outside was barely enough to see by, but it was sufficient to look Jackson in the eye "That's not what I want..."
"Oh." the builder said, failing to mask his disappointment "Wow... I got that one wrong didn't I?" he continued ruefully as he made to pull away.
"No!" the mechanic exclaimed, grabbing his arms to stop him moving off "I meant... I don't want to just sleep... I... I want more. It's just... I've never done this before. With a bloke I mean... And I didn't exactly have a huge amount of experience with girls before either... I have no idea what to do! I don't want to disappoint you!"
Jackson stilled at his touch and he could just make out a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Is that what you're worrying about? Aaron... There's just no possible way that I'm gunna be disappointed!" the older man reassured.
"But what if I'm rubbish!" the teenager burst out, unable to contain his anxiety any longer.
"Then we'll get to have a hell of a lot of fun practising won't we?" the builder joked.
An overwhelming surge of affection for the older man welled up inside him and Aaron laughed, feeling some of the tension drain away. Trust Jackson to know what to say to stop his head going off on one. As he relaxed he became aware of just how closely he'd pressed himself up against the builder. He could feel the heat of his body blazing through his t-shirt like midsummer sunlight, smell the spicy, citrusy tang of his aftershave, hear his breath rasping excitedly from his mouth.
Jackson's assault on his senses, combined with the emotional rush he was feeling was too much for Aaron to bear. Tightening his arms around his boyfriend, he claimed his mouth in a fevered kiss, moaning in pleasure as Jackson willingly reciprocated, their tongues raking over one another, teeth nipping at lips. But it wasn't enough, he wanted more. His hands suddenly seemed to have a mind of their own, pushing off the builder's jacket, running through his hair, clutching at his muscular back, squeezing his arse through his jeans, gripping his biceps, and all the while the searing kiss went on and on and on.
It still wasn't enough. Aaron sobbed with frustration as his body thrummed with needs that he didn't know how to fulfil, nothing in his previous experience having prepared him for this escalating spiral of desire and lust. With Victoria and Holly it had been an effort to even appear to be interested in the physical side of the relationship. Now he was so overwhelmed with wanting to feel more that he thought his body might actually catch fire and burn itself to ash if he didn't get closer to Jackson soon.
Thankfully the older man must've had similar feelings as he suddenly pulled away from their kiss, yanking his own shirt off before swiftly pulling the teenager's up and over his head. The moment the material was gone their lips crashed back together and for the first time Aaron found himself pressed skin-to-skin against another male torso. This was what his body had wanted so badly, Jackson squeezed so tightly in his arms that there wasn't even a millimetres gap between them. Firm muscle sliding against firm muscle they seemed to fit together perfectly, bodies so close that it felt like they were practically merging together.
Aaron felt like he was falling and it was only a split second before he landed on the bed that he realised that he actually was. Jackson had managed to catch himself on his elbows to avoid crushing him and in the dim light could just be seen grinning down at him. This just wasn't good enough. He wanted to be able to see his boyfriend properly, to look him in the eye as they they touched and kissed, and yes, to finally see exactly what he had hidden under his clothes! Fantasising about Jackson naked was all well and good, but now he had the opportunity to experience the real thing he was damn well going to get a decent view! With a quick grab and roll he flipped the surprised builder onto his back with a grunt, freeing himself to stand up.
"Aaron?" the older man asked hesitantly, obviously worried that he was making a run for it.
"I'm fine, I'll just be a second!" the mechanic reassured as he hurried around the bed to close the curtains, blocking out what little light had been making it into the room.
"You sure you're okay?" Jackson continued not sounding convinced.
"Yeah " Aaron answered, stumbling blindly back to fumble with the bedside light "Just want to be able to see you is all."
"Oh... Good."
The teenager froze with his fingers on the switch. He didn't need to be able to see the smirk on his boyfriend's face, he could hear it plain as day in his voice.
"Why good?" he asked suspiciously.
"Cos then I'll be able to see you too!" came a happy sounding response.
"Sounds like you come off worse in that deal!" Aaron laughed.
"Nah," the builder replied "My boyfriend's way hotter than your boyfriend!"
"Oh aye?" the younger man smiled at Jackson as he flicked on the lamp.
The older man looked him critically up and down "Hmm... Actually for once I think you might be right, your boyfriend is better looking than mine." he said thoughtfully, trying hard but failing to keep a cheeky grin off his face.
The quip was completely wasted on Aaron whose attention was focused elsewhere entirely. When the light had come on it had taken a second for his eyes to adjust, but when they had it felt like some vital part of his brain needed for rational thought had blown a fuse. Jackson wasn't just fit, he was Fit!
Was he drooling? God he hoped he wasn't drooling... It wouldn't surprise him if he was though, his mouth certainly seemed to be watering at the sight in front of him. Jackson was lying back with the lower half of his legs dangling off the edge of the bed and had propped himself up on his forearms so that he could look at Aaron. The result was that the teenager now had a perfect view of his half naked body. Golden skin glowed in the soft light, stretched taut over toned muscle. Despite having run his hands over that body on numerous occasions, he hadn't realised quite how defined Jackson would look once his shirt was off. His gaze darted from the thick swell of the builder's biceps, to the solid slabs of his pecs, to the firm wave of his abs arrowing downwards to disappear beneath the waistband of his jeans, dragging his eyes along with them. The tight denim left very little to the imagination, a thick ridge in the material stretching to his hip clearly displaying the older man's arousal.
"Earth to Aaron!" Jackson's voice intruded on his little moment.
"Hmm?" he replied hazily, still staring and still feeling slightly stunned.
"Whatcha doin?" the builder asked with a smirk that clearly indicated he knew exactly what his boyfriend had been doing.
"Nothing!" the teenage said, hastily dragging his eyes back to Jackson's face, cursing his treacherous body as he felt his cheeks heating at the lie.
"Ooookay... Well when you're done perving-"
"I weren't perving!" Aaron interrupted.
The older man just raised and eyebrow at that, the smirk still firmly in place.
"I was... Appreciating that's all." the mechanic conceded blushing even more furiously than before.
"Riiiiiiight... Well when you're done appreciating maybe you could see your way clear to getting your arse over here so's I can kiss you?"
He didn't need to be asked twice. Climbing on top of Jackson, Aaron settled himself comfortably as their lips met once more. Their kiss started off slow, sweet and tender, each of them welcoming the other back after the brief separation caused by Aaron getting up, but it took neither of them long to increase the heat. Stubble rasped against stubble, teeth clashed and tongues fought for dominance as passion consumed them.
As the minutes and the kisses stretched on, Aaron lost himself in the feelings pouring in from all parts of his body... The sharp pleasure as Jackson's fingernails scratched down his back; the minty/beery/cinnamony taste of the builder's tongue in his mouth; the electric jolt of a sensitive nipple brushing soft skin stretched over hard muscle... It was intoxicating. It was as his brain analysed all these new sensations that he realised the unfamiliar pressure at his hip was the other man's erection pushing into his body, and he couldn't resist grinding his own against it. He hadn't thought he could possibly get any harder than he'd been up until then, but the friction his movements caused proved him wrong. He was almost painfully aroused now, light-headed as though blood meant for his brain was being redirected south, hips gyrating madly as he crushed his pelvis against Jackson's. He was so close to the edge, so desperate for release that he didn't care that they hadn't even got completely naked... He just wanted to come so badly that he couldn't hold back.
"Aaron stop!"
Jackson's strangled cry cut through the thick cloud of lust fogging his brain. He froze... Had that been pain in the older man's voice? He jumped to his feet suddenly terrified that in his excitement he'd hurt Jackson in some way. Looking down he saw the builder gasping for breath, eyes wide in a face flushed scarlet.
"What's wrong? Are you okay? I'm sorry! What did I do?" he asked in a rush, anxiety clear in his words.
The older man made a sound that would probably have been a laugh if he hadn't been panting so hard.
"Nothing's...wrong!" he wheezed "You were... You were just... Gunna make me... Come in my pants!"
The mechanic glared at him for a second before crossly slapping him on the thigh.
"You scared the crap outta me! I thought I'd hurt ya!" he exclaimed.
"Sorry!" Jackson replied apologetically, finally getting his breath back "I just needed ya to stop! I really didn't wanted it to be over quite so soon! God... That's not happened to me since I were a teenager!" he laughed "And there was you thinking you might disappoint me! Told ya that were a daft idea!"
Aaron tried to maintain his scowl, but at Jackson's words it soon faltered before melting away completely, leaving a shy smile in its wake. Maybe his inexperience wouldn't ruin the night after all.
-x-x-
Jackson lay on the bed watching his boyfriend trying to look annoyed and failing miserably. In the end he seemed to give up the effort and just stood there looking bashfully down at his feet. God but Aaron was the most adorable man he'd ever met. There was just something about that aggro/vulnerable combination the younger man had going on that got right under his skin. It was still a marvel to him that the glowering, antisocial youth you might see wandering about the village was the same person who, behind closed doors, could melt your heart with that uncertain, anxious smile. Hardly anyone but him got to see that smile, and he was absolutely positive that nobody else got to see it whilst Aaron was half naked and apparently completely unaware that his trackie bottoms were doing an excellent impression of a circus tent!
The teenager was just so beautiful... Jackson knew that he'd hate to be described that way, thinking it sounded girly. If he could ever learn to take a compliment he'd probably prefer handsome or hot or fit, and he was all of those for sure, but there was just something about him that couldn't be described as anything other than beauty, despite the fact that with his short cropped hair, strong jaw and dark stubble there was certainly nothing girly about him. It took the builder's breath away just to look at him.
Jackson had had enough. His resolve to be a good little boyfriend had been wearing down quickly these past few days, and now lying here with Aaron topless just a couple of feet away, there was just no way that he could hold himself back any more. It was time to be naughty! He gazed admiringly at his boyfriend's tight, toned torso, muscles pushing smoothly out under pale skin, and he knew that he wanted to see and touch the rest, needed Aaron naked right now.
He pushed himself to his feet and closed the gap between them. The mechanic looked up at him and seemed about to say something, but before he could open his mouth Jackson pulled him in for a brutal kiss. He poured all the lust and desire and need that he'd felt for Aaron over the months that he'd known him into that kiss and it took only a few seconds before he felt the younger man returned it in kind. It was the most incendiary experience of his entire life, like being trapped in a fire storm, blood boiling in his veins. He was ready, and he could tell from the way that the teenager was groaning into his mouth that Aaron was ready too.
Breaking away from the mechanics lips, he began kissing and nipping a path along Aaron's jaw, then down his neck, wrenching a cry from the teenager's throat as he sucked and licked at the tender skin. Continuing his explorations, he moved lower to bite gently on the fleshy muscle of one shoulder, while at the same time his fingers began to stroke and play with the younger man's nipples, feeling them quickly harden into peaks as he lightly pinched at them.
Aaron's breath was coming in ragged pants as Jackson continued his assault, and he whimpered softly as the builder trailed his hands down his flanks, tickling and teasing the sensitive skin as his mouth continued to work wonders on it travels across his body. Dropping to his knees, Jackson dragged his chin over the younger man's stomach, the rasp of stubble causing the mechanic to moan his name. Looking up he was met by wide, excited eyes watching him, sky blue irises just a thin ring surrounding pupils dilated hugely with desire.
Reaching out Jackson grasped the soft material of his boyfriend's trackie bottoms, lowering his gaze from Aaron's face as he pulled them down, wanting to get a good look at his prize. He smirked to himself as he realised that the mechanic wasn't wearing any underwear... No wonder he'd been tenting so impressively! Finally, the jogging pants pulled free and fell to the floor under their own weight, leaving Jackson with a thoroughly mouthwatering view. He chewed on his lower lip appreciatively... Looked like he'd have to add an inch or two to his fantasy Aaron if he was going to do justice to the real thing!
He'd wanted to take his time, to go slow and savour the moment, but faced with the solid length of Aaron's cock, a glistening pearl of moisture already beading at the tip, he simply couldn't resist any longer. It seemed to have taken them forever to get to this point in their relationship, but now it was the work of a mere moment for Jackson to slide his boyfriend's throbbing erection into his mouth, sucking hard as he swirled his tongue over and around the length of him. Aaron cried out, caught by surprise by the builder's sudden move. His legs shuddered and he had to lean on Jackson's shoulders to stop himself falling down.
"Jacks- ahh! Jackson wait! Slow down!" the teenager gasped out.
The older man had no intention of slowing down, he'd wanted this for so long that now it was happening he couldn't have stopped even if he'd wanted to. The taste of his lover on his tongue was driving him crazy, making his head bob faster up and down, the thick shaft now slick with his saliva. He took it in as far as he could go before drawing back until his lips teased the swollen head for a second, only to slide forward again to repeat the motion.
"Gah! Jackson please!" Aaron begged "Stop! I can't..." he moaned.
But Jackson couldn't stop. Wouldn't stop. He could feel the tension racking up in the mechanic's body and knew what was about to happen. He couldn't wait, had dreamed about this moment.
"Jackson stop! I'm gunna...gunna... JACKSON!" the teenager cried as his orgasm struck.
Jackson felt Aaron's cock jerk once, twice against his lips, and then he groaned as his mouth was suddenly awash with salty-sweet fluid. He swallowed as quickly as possible but it just seemed to keep coming so to speak, and he felt some dribbling down his chin. Seemed like Aaron didn't do anything by halves! He kept gently sucking on his lover until he started to soften, savouring the taste of him and the sensation of the velvety shaft in his mouth, listening to the deep gasping breaths coming from above as Aaron came down from his high.
It came as a shock when the teenager suddenly pulled away from him and began scrabbling desperately to get his trackie bottoms back on.
"Aaron? What's wrong?" he asked, but the mechanic didn't answer, wouldn't even look at him.
Jackson pushed himself to his feet and grabbed his boyfriend by the arm, worried now.
"Aaron! Talk to me, please!" he begged.
The younger man turned towards him then and he was shocked to see tears on his cheeks.
"I'm so sorry Jackson!" the mechanic sobbed, wiping his eyes.
"What for? Aaron I don't understand!"
"I tried not to...to...to... But you wouldn't stop and I couldn't help it! I'm sorry it was over so quickly!" the teenager gulped, trying to turn away.
The builder sighed in relief as he realised what was troubling his lover. He thought that he'd allayed the younger man's fears about letting him down but clearly that wasn't the case. He supposed it was understandable, he could remember how nervous he'd been his first time and how worried he'd been about his performance, and even though he tried to hide it, Aaron was way more insecure than he'd ever been. Still, now that he knew what was wrong he hoped it would be a simple matter to fix. All he needed to do was tell the truth.
"Aaron." he said softly, reaching across to stroke his lovers cheek. That tone of voice had so far never failed to get the mechanic's attention, and it didn't disappoint this time either, as sad blue eyes focused on him nervously.
"I did it on purpose... I knew you were gunna...you know... I wanted you to!" he admitted with a smile.
Aaron stared at him blankly for a few seconds before his face clouded in confusion "Why? I thought you said you wanted it to last?"
Jackson felt his cheeks burning with what he was about to admit "I did... But then when I got your clothes off... I just wanted you so much! And I've dreamt about how you...how you'd taste and I just needed it so badly I couldn't stop myself from finding out!"
"So... So you're not disappointed?" the teenager asked, still looking baffled.
"Hell no!" the older man exclaimed.
"Oh." Aaron said in a small voice "Okay... Now I feel like an idiot."
"Don't." Jackson laughed before kissing him, feeling mechanic melt against him.
"How about we just forget the past couple of minutes and get into bed?" he gasped, pulling back for a second.
"Don't you think you're a little overdressed for that?" the younger man smirked looking at his denim-clad legs.
"Hah! Says you! You planning on going for a midnight run or something?" the builder retorted nodding towards Aaron's jogging bottoms.
The teenager's smirk hitched up a notch and he quickly shucked off his trousers revealing a rapidly rising erection "There ya go, sorted."
"Already?" Jackson snorted, eyeing the hardening column of flesh admiringly, his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"What d'you expect? I'm a teenage boy with wicked hot boyfriend, sue me!" Aaron laughed turning to throw himself face down on the bed and stretching obscenely.
The older man groaned as he got his first look at the younger man naked from behind. He had awesome legs... Thick and muscular with a dusting of dark, silky looking hairs... But it was his arse that drew his attention more than anything. Firm, round and smooth... He just wanted to pry those cheeks apart and sink his throbbing cock into Aaron's body, wanted it so badly it hurt. Squeezing his eyes shut he took several deep breaths, trying to banish the thought from his mind. It was pointless fantasising about; there was more chance of him getting elected pope than there was of ever getting to do that, everything about Aaron practically screamed 'top'!
Feeling that he'd calmed enough now he blinked, only to find sapphire eyes watching him curiously.
"You okay?" the mechanic asked.
"Yeah... Yeah I'm fine." he replied with a smile, trying his best not to let his gaze wander down the body stretched out before him like some sort of pagan offering.
"Cool." Aaron grinned back "Soooo... You just going to stand there all night or is there any chance you'll recognise an invitation when ya see one and hurry up and fuck me?"
Jackson felt his smile freeze on his face. Great... Now he was hearing things as well as going off into erotic daydreams. Either that or he'd slipped through a tear in the space-time continuum and ended up in some seriously messed up parallel universe. Actually that would make sense as he was fairly sure that in a normal world it was Aaron who was supposed to be nervous and hesitant, not him.
"Err..." was the only thing that he could think of to say.
The younger man's eyes widened "Oh! Do you... Do you not do that?" he asked suddenly sounding unsure of himself.
"Yes!" Jackson exclaimed "I mean no! I mean... Yeah I do do that." he finished feeling even more confused than ever.
"So what's the problem?" the teenager asked, his brows drawn together questioningly "Is it... Is it just that you don't wanna... That you don't want to fuck me?"
"NO!" the builder yelped then cleared his throat "I mean no." he said in a more level tone of voice "I definitely would not mind doing that at all, but... Well it's just a bit of a surprise... I figured you were joking..."
"Nope." Aaron smiled shyly up at him "I want you to... Don't think it'd be fair if you're the only one that gets to fulfil one of his dreams tonight."
Jackson could hardly believe what he was hearing. That Aaron wanted him to fuck him was difficult enough to imagine, but that he was admitting that he'd thought about it, even dreamed about it was inconceivable. Definitely a parallel universe... Still, it was a very nice parallel universe he decided as his eyes roamed over his boyfriend's naked body lying there waiting for him. He just needed to make certain...
"Are you sure? I mean it's a huge step and this is your first time and everything... We really don't have to do this."
Aaron looked him in the eye, all seriousness.
"I don't do anything I don't wanna do." he said simply.
Jackson had his jeans and boxers off, and had flipped Aaron over and stretched out on top of him before either of them really knew what was happening. It felt so good to finally lie together without the barrier of clothing between them, that they just lay there for several long minutes, kissing passionately, grinding against one another, legs and arms tangling together. Soon enough thought the fires were stoked high enough that they both wanted more. It was Aaron who broke the kiss and gasped his desire against his lovers lips.
"Jackson... Please, I don't wanna wait any longer, I... I want you inside me..."
"You got any lube? Condoms?" the older man growled.
"Bedside drawer." the mechanic answered.
The builder quickly retrieved the necessary supplies and scooted down the bed to settle himself between Aaron's legs. The teenager looked down at him with a puzzled expression.
"What ya doing?" he asked curiously.
"Err... Getting you ready?" Jackson answered glancing up.
"Can't you just... You know... Get on with it?" the younger man queried with a frown.
"Not unless you want it to hurt. A lot!" the builder laughed.
"Oh... Well hurry up." Aaron groused with a sigh.
"Patience young grasshopper, patience."
"Ya what?"
"Just shut up and bend yer knees!" Jackson laughed.
The teenager rolled his eyes but did as he was told.
As Jackson started to get his lover ready he watched him carefully for any signs of discomfort. As he slowly slid in a well lubricated finger, Aaron gasped and his body tensed. The builder immediately stopped what he was doing and waited.
"You okay there?" he asked.
"Yeah... Just feels a bit... Odd..." Aaron replied.
"Just relax... It might hurt a little bit at first but nothing a big strong man like you can't handle!"
After a minute he felt the teenager settle down and he continued. It wasn't long before he was rhythmically pushing and pulling one finger in and out of Aaron's body and the younger man was starting to squirm and gasp on the bed. Jackson smiled to himself... The younger man was so responsive to his touch, there wasn't going to be any difficulty telling if he was enjoying himself!
"You like that?" he murmured.
"Yeah." the mechanic gasped "Feels nice..."
'Nice? Nice?' the older man thought to himself indignantly, he could do better than nice... Crooking his finger slightly he searched for that special spot... He'd show Aaron nice! It didn't take long to find. Aaron cried out, his back arching off the bed as his hands gripped convulsively at the sheets. Jackson smirked contentedly to himself and stopped stroking against the teenager's prostate.
"Ja... Jackson?" a shaky voice sounded from higher up the bed.
"Hmm?"
"Could... Could you do that again?"
"Do what again?" he asked looking innocently up into the wide blue eyes staring down at him.
Aaron's mouth opened and closed making him look like a goldfish, obviously having no idea how to describe what had just happened. The older man couldn't stop the smile tugging at his lips and his lover dropped his head back onto the bed with a groan, clearly realising that Jackson knew exactly what he'd done.
"You know I hate you right?" the teenager muttered.
The builder rubbed his finger over the sweet spot again, eliciting another bout of strangled moans from his boyfriend.
"You hate me? Really?" he asked putting on a hurt voice.
"N...n...no." Aaron choked out.
Jackson grinned and inserted a second finger into his lover, starting to stretch him in preparation for fucking him. He was getting impatient now, the sounds that Aaron was making from just being fingered were arousing him beyond words. He couldn't wait to hear him when his cock was buried inside him.
It wasn't much longer before he had three fingers on the go and the teenager was getting as impatient as he was.
"Jackson please! I'm ready! Just do me!" the younger man ground out.
He prayed that he'd done enough because there was no way he could resist a plea like that even if he hadn't been as turned on as he was in that moment.
"Okay." he breathed "Turn over."
"Why?" Aaron asked looking at him anxiously.
"It'll be easier on you if you're on your front." the builder explained.
"But... I want to see you whilst you... Whilst you do it." the mechanic stuttered with a blush.
Jackson gulped. He didn't want to hurt his lover, but the thought of seeing Aaron's beautiful blue eyes watching him as he fucked him was too much to resist.
"Okay... But if it hurts tell me and we'll do it a different way yeah?"
The younger man nodded, a dazzling smile breaking out across his face.
The builder got to his feet and dragged Aaron around on the bed so that his bum was almost hanging off the edge before lifting him up to slide a couple of pillows under his lower back. Quickly slipping on a condom and applying a generous amount of lube, he shifted the teenager's ankles onto his shoulders before getting himself into position.
"You sure about this?" he asked nervously, afraid that the answer would be no.
"What do you think?" Aaron replied sounding exasperated.
Jackson took a moment to look at his boyfriend. His skin was flushed and glistened with sweat; his cock was literally throbbing, jerking against the hard ridged planes of his abs in time to his beating heart; his kiss-swollen lips were parted in excitement, breath rasping in and out over straight white teeth; eyes glittering with lust and want and need stared back at him silently begging him to get on with it. Oh yes, Aaron was most definitely sure!
He inched forward, the tip of his rock hard erection pressing against his lover. There was a moment's resistance and then suddenly he breached the entrance. Both men gasped at the sensation, Aaron at the sudden burning pain, Jackson at the hot clench of muscle suddenly clutching at the head of his cock.
Seeing the teenager's face scrunched up, the builder knew that he was hurting. He rubbed the muscular thighs beneath his hands and made soothing noises.
"Hey... Hey... Just relax... Deep breaths... The pain'll pass in a minute."
He watched as his lover slowly became accustomed to the intrusion, his face smoothing out once more, eyes opening and finally a rueful grin forming on his lips.
"Sorry. Wasn't expecting it to feel quite like that!"
"No need to apologise! You're doing way better than I did my first time! You feeling okay now?"
"Yeah... Ready for more!"
Jackson smiled down at him and ever so slowly eased himself further inside his lover. The feeling was incredible as inch by inch Aaron's body accepted him in. It was so incredibly tight, he'd never felt anything like it before, and the heat... God it was like sliding his cock into a furnace. He had to grit his teeth to stop himself slamming forward, knowing he had to take it easy to begin with. He'd expected the younger man to have tensed up again by now, but he showed no signs of discomfort, in fact his head was thrown back and he was panting in a way which could only indicate enjoyment. Full of surprises as ever it seemed!
Finally he was buried to the hilt and he took a moment to relax, adjusting to the feel of Aaron's body surrounding him. Soon though he wanted more and he tentatively pulled back about half way before sliding in once again. He repeated the action again and again, each time withdrawing a little more before pushing all the way back in, always careful to keep the thrusts slow and smooth. A couple of minutes of this though and he thought he might go insane if he didn't speed up so he increased the pace a little. It was then that Aaron started to moan and move his hips in time to his motions. He almost bit through his tongue and the sight of it.
He began to move faster and the teenager matched his speed, angling himself to allow maximum penetration... The young man was a natural! He could feel the spring of his orgasm tightening in his groin and he shifted his angle slightly so that he was now hitting Aaron's prostate with every stroke. The mechanic practically lifted off the bad with a yell, glazed eyes fixed on Jackson as his white knuckled fists tore the sheet beneath him in half. He was making an almost constant keening noise which rose and fell in time to the builder's cock plunging in and out of him.
Jackson knew that he wouldn't last much longer, the sight of his insanely aroused lover and the feel of Aaron's internal muscles milking his cock was getting too much to bear. He went to grasp the teenager's throbbing shaft, but before he could even reach it, Aaron let out an almighty groan and a thick stream of milky fluid erupted out of him, spurt after spurt spraying across his chest and stomach. He'd never ever fucked anyone to orgasm without touching them and that, plus the sudden vice-like tightening around his own erection drove him over the edge. Fireworks went off behind his eyes as his body shuddered again and again in ecstasy. All he could do was hold on tight and ride the wave, relying on clinging to Aaron's legs to stop from keeling over.
A minute or so later he slowly came back to himself and realised he was shaking. God but he needed to lie down. Gently disengaging himself from his lover he grabbed a towel off the floor and quickly cleaned himself up a bit before turning his attention to Aaron. The younger man hadn't moved, he was just lying there staring at the ceiling, chest heaving, still trying to catch his breath. Jackson tenderly wiped him clean, shaking his head in amusement at the shredded sheets, before shifting him round so that he was lying properly on the bed. He dropped the towel on the floor and climbed onto the mattress to lie next to the mechanic.
Aaron finally moved then, rolling onto his side to fit himself along Jackson's body, head lying on his chest, one leg thrown across the older man's thighs, a hand stroking gently across his stomach. The builder wrapped his arms protectively around his boyfriend and released a sigh of contentment.
"How you feeling?" he asked the teenager.
"Happy." Aaron answered in a small voice filled with wonder.
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