Wild Thing

Wild Thing by Mia Watts

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the top of the condom, pulling the
latex tight against his engorged head, caused Ryan’s pupils to dilate. That alone had Jack’s
balls aching.
Putting the lube aside, Jack lowered himself to Ryan’s body. He dragged his hands up
Ryan’s side, over his armpits and along the ticklish flesh of the inside of Ryan’s arms as he
brought them over Ryan’s head. He took his time exploring every inch with lips and tongue
and hands.
Jack captured a nipple in his lips, and tortured it with light scrapes of his teeth. Ryan
groaned, not seeming to care how loud he got. Jack liked that. Ryan was free, easy with his
feelings. With any luck and a whole lot of patience, perhaps he’d teach Jack how to let go. He
wanted to. He wanted to be a better man for Ryan.
Jack touched him everywhere, loving the feel of his smooth, warm skin. The smell of
him, the taste of him, the way his flesh felt on his tongue and the way the textures changed as
he moved over Ryan’s body.
Ryan pushed him lower with a needy cry. Jack nuzzled Ryan’s heated cock, catching
the hairs at the base in his lips and pulling gently, scraping his fingernails with care over
Ryan’s balls. Reaching for the lube, Jack applied the moisture and slowly worked a finger
inside Ryan’s body.
Ryan moaned, flexing his ass into Jack’s probing fingers.
“Slow down, Ry. We’ve got as long as we need.”
“That’s why I want you now ,” Ryan insisted. “We’ll take it slow, later.” He didn’t have to be asked twice. Jack quickly and carefully stretched Ryan’s rosette,
treating the tender opening with persistent care. Then slicking up his own cock, Jack pushed
the head of his dick to the opening.
“Breath out,” Jack told him by way of warning.
Ryan wrapped his legs around Jack’s waist, hauling him tight to his body and forcing
Jack’s penis deep. Jack’s gasped, shivered around the sudden furnace gloving his anxious
shaft. His balls trembled.
“Je-sus!” Jack breathed.
“Feels so good,” Ryan said, just as strained as Jack sounded.
Jack rolled his hips against Ryan’s ass. Too enthralled by the sensation of Ryan’s body
to pull out and thrust just yet, he rocked his hips, letting the pleasure sink in. “God, you feel amazing.”
“Gonna invite any more deities to this party, or you gonna become my deity already?”
Ryan rasped.
Laboriously, Jack withdrew, shivered. Unable to stay away, he rode in balls deep.
Ryan tightened his legs around him, drawing Jack in tighter and deeper on each inward
thrust.
Jack tucked his hands under Ryan’s ass. Lifting his lover, he canted Ryan’s hips on the
withdrawal. They moaned together, and Jack arched his back to get a deeper angle, found it,
and ground against Ryan’s prostate.
Sensation built and Jack closed his eyes trying to capture the moment yet hold off long
enough to satisfy Ryan. Ryan had other ideas. He grabbed Jack’s ass, urging him on.
Suddenly, Jack couldn’t hold back. He pulled out and slammed in, delicious sensation
wrapping around his cock the faster he moved.
Ryan reached between them, taking his cock in hand and stroking with matching
vigour. He cried out and hot jets of cum splashed Jack’s chest and belly. No longer needing
to wait for his partner, Jack ploughed forward, possessing Ryan the way Jack felt possessed
by him. Finally, blissfully, release came in wave after wave of cresting peaks and gasps. He shouted through each spurt, his throat growing hoarse. It wasn’t until he finished
that he realised Ryan smiled up at him.
“Quiet no more, huh?” Ryan teased.
“Never again.”
“Does that mean I get to keep you?” Ryan asked.
Jack smiled. He’d always thought he’d be lucky to have Ryan. It never occurred to him
until now that Ryan might feel lucky to have him .
“We get to keep each other,” Jack answered. “Wild thing, I think I love you.” Ryan laughed. “There’s no thinking about it.” He flipped Jack to the bed. “The first
half of my life would have been empty

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