Chapter 7 part B
Post Dinner:
"Hmm, I like this control thing you got going on, it's sexy." Zach closes his eyes momentarily.
"Sit down and shut up," he breathes, and Shaun seats himself on the edge of the bed, Zach coming to stand over him. He leans down and kisses Shaun softly on the side of his mouth, before stepping back and rummaging for something in the side pocket of his bag.
"Tell me you packed something," he moans, and Shaun nods, leaning over to the wallet lying on the floor and taking out a small foil packet of lube. With no desire to take things slow, Zach pulls off the shirt, still buttoned, before reaching down to unzip the black trousers quickly and push them down his legs.
Shaun fumbles with the buttons on his own shirt and licks his dry lips as he watches the smooth tanned skin of Zach's stomach and chest appear.
"God, I want you so bad," he murmurs, not caring that he sounds like a lust-stricken teenager; because that's how Zach makes him feel. He can't remember a time when he enjoyed sex as much as this. Steven had never been that fussed about it, and by the end of their relationship he spent more time at the gym than at the apartment. As Zach moved to sit on his lap facing him, Shaun made a mental note to discuss getting a better place with him later.
"I need you," Zach whispers shyly into his ear, and Shaun's heart squeezes a little more with love, because in all the time they've been together, Zach has never been to dirty talk or vocalise what he wants, and even now he can feel the heat from his cheek as their faces press together. Shaun mumbles some nonsense words of love into his ear and Zach responds by letting his tongue run down the sinews on the side of his neck, closing his lips when Shaun's Adam's Apple vibrates on a moan.
Shaun lets his hand run across the firm, lightly haired skin of Zach's thigh, feeling himself get more and more aroused as his fingers trace around the area surrounding his cock, but don't meet it. Zach's grip on his shoulders increases, and he suddenly stands up, muttering to Shaun to get his pants off, which he does all too happily. Zach stands, now naked, body slightly bent in on itself, as if still slightly embarrassed by having someone look at him. Shaun reaches for him and catches his hands as he holds them out.
"Please, come here Zach." He says huskily, and Zach steps forward into his arms, to be pulled back down onto his lap. "Tell me if I'm hurting you," he says, and Shaun almost laughs because Zach could never hurt him like that. Reaching behind him for the lube Zach rips the packet and squeezes some of it onto his palm, warming it slightly before gently applying it to Shaun's cock, using his fingers to ensure a proper coating, all the while kissing him slowly. Taking one of Shaun's hands, Zach coats two of the fingers with the remaining lube and nods when Shaun looks at him questioningly. He raises himself up slightly and breathes in sharply to the side of Shaun's neck when he feels a finger enter and push right up the knuckle, crooking until it finds that magic spot and brushes against it sporadically, making his stomach muscles contract and his back arch.
"Do it, Shaun, please." He groans, not caring for once that he says it loudly, and huffs when the finger is removed. "You're gonna have to stand up a little babe," Shaun breathes, and with shaking legs Zach stands a little, Shaun pressing kisses along the lower part of his belly, holding him gently around the waist as he starts to lower back down.
He tells himself to relax when Shaun's cock pushes up against him, and nearly comes himself when he sees Shaun's face, eyes shut, mouth open slightly, head back.
It's all he needs to relax, taking Shaun's length inside him and sliding down with a strangled moan until once again he sits on Shaun's lap. Wordlessly Shaun shifts Zach's knees to rest on top of the bed, and he's half kneeling across him. Zach pushes up with his knees and feels Shaun's hands cup his ass and thighs supportively as he helps him move up and back down.
"You feel so good, babe," he gasps, and Zach can't even answer because all he can feel is the friction of his cock against Shaun and the all encompassing feeling of being completely filled and just…loved.
They build up a steady rhythm, the sounds of sighs and moans filling the room, and Zach loses all sense of time. It could have been minutes or hours before he feels Shaun tense and shudder, a cry bursting from his lips as he crushes Zach to him and freezes for a few moments before slumping against him, Zach cradling his head and smoothing kisses on top of his head. Lazily Shaun reaches between them, jerking Zach off in a few strokes, until he's coming between them, nails digging into Shaun's back.
Sleepily Zach climbs off and stretches out his muscles, holding a hand out to Shaun, who sits, head in hands, looking utterly dazed.
"C'mon, shower." He says, and Shaun stands up shakily, linking their hands together as they walk over to the bathroom.
After the brief shower, they climb into bed and lie on their sides, facing each other. Shaun brings his knee up to rest between both of Zach's, and Zach curls his arms in to lie in the gap between their bodies. Shaun's soft smile makes Zach's stomach flutter, and he reaches out to briefly touch his cheek.
"I know what you're thinking," Shaun murmurs, and Zach closes his eyes as he asks,
"What?"
"You're totally thinking about how sexy I am right now." Zach snorts, but the effect is spoilt by a massive yawn splitting his face.
"Sure I am. G'night."
"Night babe, love you." And that small statement warms Zach better than any comforter could, so he takes a moment before replying "love you too."
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