A Christmas Cocktail

Chapter 10

Angel relished the feel of his feet lifting off the ground, and the ice cold wall pressed against his back. Even more so, he adored the rush that came from Husk scraping his teeth against his neck lightly. Burying his fingers in the feline's fur, his eyes drifted closed. He heard the low rumble of his lover's purring and felt the vibrations of it roll through his body. Husker's hands easily held him by the thighs, lifting him slightly while he rolled his hips for the perfect position.

He had time to take a deep breath before the tip of the other man's cock was lined up with the tightly puckered ring of his backside. A thrust of his hips, and the flared head was pressing passed the nether halo, sending shock waves of pleasure racing through him. Angel found himself clinging to the man in his desperation for more with a silent gasp. Another thrust and he started to struggle with the silence. A few more and he forgot the concept of being quiet altogether. By the time Husker was fully buried inside him, his head was spinning. "Fuck, Husk...." He swore he tried to think of something else, but his brain was nothing but a mushy pile of love-drunk desire. He couldn't think of words! Not that the feline gave him too much time to think it over anyways before he was pulling back.

The sensation of the man's member rubbing against his most sensitive flesh was one he wished he could say he'd never felt before, but it was definitely one of his favorite things to feel regardless. There was a burning stretch as his body adjusted to the girth of his lover. It sank into his skin, and overtook every delicate nerve ending he had until he thought he was melting at every little move Husker made. Once again, his lover tunneled inside of him, and along the way he pressed against the tender bundle of nerves that drove Angel wild. Pleasure rocketed through him, making him scream the feline's name, All he could do was cling to his lover as the man took him, over and over sheathing himself completely and hitting every single one of his erogenous zones. Meanwhile, Husker was still dragging his fangs over Angel's neck and shoulder, still clutching his thighs to hold onto him. Still stealing his ability to form any sort of thought beyond the sheer hedonism he felt.

The cold that had once been slipping under his skin no longer came close as the heat between them rose. "Fuck, Angel..." The growl in the feline's voice made him shiver. "I'm not gonna last." He couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't want this to end, not when he'd been fantasizing about it for so long. However, the tightening of his stomach and the slight clench in his balls told him that he was right there with Husker.

"Me neither." He was panting, and each inhale of icy air seemed to burn it's way to his lungs. Wrapping his legs around Husker's waist, he gripped the man tighter in a futile effort to keep him close. Not that it stopped the relentless thrusts that continued to push him closer to the precipice of pure delight. He knew the moment his lover climaxed by the tell tale barb that extended out to hold him still. The stiff addition somehow managed to still hit his prostate, which did nothing but send him flying over the edge into a sea of ecstasy. His mind spun as the pleasure assailed him, wave after wave stealing his every thought.

By the time the barb pulled back, Angel's whole body was shaking from the force of the climax. "Shit, Angel I-" Husker panted, holding him close as he gently pulled him off the wall and carried him inside the dilapidated top floor of the hotel. Angel continued to cling to his lover as the feline found a stable enough room with a decent enough couch to sit him on, after using his tail to clean it as best as he could that is. "I'm sorry. This was a bad idea." The other man started looking over him, as though he was going to find some mysterious, gaping wound that was the root of all the problems. Shaking his head, Angel burst into a fit of laughter. "What-"

"I'm fine. Hell, I'm better than fine, I'm fantastic." He said and Husk scoffed at the remark.

"You don't gotta lie, Angel. I know you've had better, especially since this old man," The cat pointed to himself. "Is severely outta practice." He shook his head and pulled his lover close for a kiss.