make Sam feel hot. He wanted to make him feel hot and achy and needy. He wanted Sam to crave him like his next breath.
Jesse reached down and pushed his boxers off his legs then did the same for Sam. He tossed them over the side of the bed, grinning when Sam laughed. He reached back behind him and grabbed the bottle of lube off the nightstand. He popped the top and dribbled some out on his fingers then dropped the bottle on the far side of Sam.
“We don’t want to lose that.”
“I’m guessing here but since you didn’t grab a condom…”
“We don’t need them,” Jesse said as he brushed his lubed fingers over Sam’s puckered hole. “Lycan can’t contract human diseases.”
Sam’s breath hitched in his throat. “Th–that’s a plus then.”
Jesse frowned. Was Sam keeping track of the pros and cons of being with a Lycan? If so, he’d definitely have to do something to tip the scales in his direction. He had a few tricks up his sleeve that he hoped would work.
“Hitch your leg up on my hip, Sam.”
Jesse groaned when Sam did as he asked, bringing his leg up to rest over Jesse’s waist. The position created an extra bonus besides giving Jesse better access to Sam’s ass. It also made their cocks rub together, and that was just about as arousing as knowing he would soon be sinking his cock into Sam’s tight entrance.
Jesse loved watching the different shades of color that flashed in Sam’s eyes, everything from lightest brown to the darkest amber. Sam had extraordinary eyes, flecked and ringed with gold. They were compelling, magnetic, like summer lightning.
But the sounds he made as Jesse loved on him were even better. Every little nuance told Jesse whether Sam liked something a little or a lot, or not at all. From the ever-increasing volume of Sam’s cries, he liked it all.
Everything about Sam sent Jesse’s senses spinning out of control—the way he smelled, the way he tasted, the sound of his voice, and even the way he responded to Jesse’s every touch. It wrapped around Jesse like a warm cocoon, making his heart flutter wildly in his chest.
Jesse grabbed Sam’s face with his free hand and held it gently, pulling him in for another kiss. As his lips claimed Sam’s, Jesse felt the touch like a shock running through his body. He groaned and deepened the kiss, his lips hard and searching.
He breathed lightly between his parted lips as he leaned back a mere inch from Sam’s face, just far enough to look into his dazed eyes. He traced his fingertip over Sam’s swollen lips. “So very beautiful,” he murmured.
Even after all of these years, Jesse was still stunned that he had not seen the beauty that was innate in every fiber of Sam before the man turned twenty-one. How had he not seen it? Felt it? Sam was simply gorgeous.
How had he not known?
He moved his hand gently down Sam’s chin and over his throat to his chest. He paused to kiss Sam with each movement, whispering words he knew the man wouldn’t understand, words that only he understood.
“ Eres mi todo, el amor de mi vida .” You are my everything, the love of my life.
“ Besarte es como ver las estrellas .” To kiss you is like seeing the stars.
“ No puedo vivir sin ti .” I can’t live without you.
“ Te necesito .” I need you.
Each word was punctuated with a kiss somewhere on Sam’s body—his jawline, his shoulder, collarbone, his chest, a nipple. Jesse peppered Sam’s body with kisses and nips, soft touches and light scratches.
The pleasure he received in giving to Sam, in loving on him, was pure and explosive. By the time Jesse fit his body to Sam’s and sank into his silky, tight ass, Jesse felt like their bodies were in complete harmony with one another.
Sam met him thrust for thrust, his hands digging into Jesse’s arms as his cries filled the air. Jesse gasped in sweet agony as Sam’s body wrapped around him and sent his world spinning on its axis.
Jesse’s body cried out for release. He
Jesse reached down and pushed his boxers off his legs then did the same for Sam. He tossed them over the side of the bed, grinning when Sam laughed. He reached back behind him and grabbed the bottle of lube off the nightstand. He popped the top and dribbled some out on his fingers then dropped the bottle on the far side of Sam.
“We don’t want to lose that.”
“I’m guessing here but since you didn’t grab a condom…”
“We don’t need them,” Jesse said as he brushed his lubed fingers over Sam’s puckered hole. “Lycan can’t contract human diseases.”
Sam’s breath hitched in his throat. “Th–that’s a plus then.”
Jesse frowned. Was Sam keeping track of the pros and cons of being with a Lycan? If so, he’d definitely have to do something to tip the scales in his direction. He had a few tricks up his sleeve that he hoped would work.
“Hitch your leg up on my hip, Sam.”
Jesse groaned when Sam did as he asked, bringing his leg up to rest over Jesse’s waist. The position created an extra bonus besides giving Jesse better access to Sam’s ass. It also made their cocks rub together, and that was just about as arousing as knowing he would soon be sinking his cock into Sam’s tight entrance.
Jesse loved watching the different shades of color that flashed in Sam’s eyes, everything from lightest brown to the darkest amber. Sam had extraordinary eyes, flecked and ringed with gold. They were compelling, magnetic, like summer lightning.
But the sounds he made as Jesse loved on him were even better. Every little nuance told Jesse whether Sam liked something a little or a lot, or not at all. From the ever-increasing volume of Sam’s cries, he liked it all.
Everything about Sam sent Jesse’s senses spinning out of control—the way he smelled, the way he tasted, the sound of his voice, and even the way he responded to Jesse’s every touch. It wrapped around Jesse like a warm cocoon, making his heart flutter wildly in his chest.
Jesse grabbed Sam’s face with his free hand and held it gently, pulling him in for another kiss. As his lips claimed Sam’s, Jesse felt the touch like a shock running through his body. He groaned and deepened the kiss, his lips hard and searching.
He breathed lightly between his parted lips as he leaned back a mere inch from Sam’s face, just far enough to look into his dazed eyes. He traced his fingertip over Sam’s swollen lips. “So very beautiful,” he murmured.
Even after all of these years, Jesse was still stunned that he had not seen the beauty that was innate in every fiber of Sam before the man turned twenty-one. How had he not seen it? Felt it? Sam was simply gorgeous.
How had he not known?
He moved his hand gently down Sam’s chin and over his throat to his chest. He paused to kiss Sam with each movement, whispering words he knew the man wouldn’t understand, words that only he understood.
“ Eres mi todo, el amor de mi vida .” You are my everything, the love of my life.
“ Besarte es como ver las estrellas .” To kiss you is like seeing the stars.
“ No puedo vivir sin ti .” I can’t live without you.
“ Te necesito .” I need you.
Each word was punctuated with a kiss somewhere on Sam’s body—his jawline, his shoulder, collarbone, his chest, a nipple. Jesse peppered Sam’s body with kisses and nips, soft touches and light scratches.
The pleasure he received in giving to Sam, in loving on him, was pure and explosive. By the time Jesse fit his body to Sam’s and sank into his silky, tight ass, Jesse felt like their bodies were in complete harmony with one another.
Sam met him thrust for thrust, his hands digging into Jesse’s arms as his cries filled the air. Jesse gasped in sweet agony as Sam’s body wrapped around him and sent his world spinning on its axis.
Jesse’s body cried out for release. He
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