First Class Action

Salacity

"Fuck...Fuck, Gavin..." Nines purred between kisses as they stood beside the bed. Gavin's eyes were hazy and warm, and his lips were sweet with the remnants of his cheesecake. "Fuck, show it to me..." Nines bit his lip as Gavin drew back and tugged his pants down, turning so that Nines could enjoy the view of his rounded rump. It had been a good idea to order those extra drinks. After three Cosmopolitans, Gavin was a lot bolder, sticking his ass out invitingly as he fumbled with the buttons of his nightshirt. Nines chuckled softly as he helped slide the material down, basking in the glory of Gavin's nakedness. "God, I could bend you over right here and fuck you for hours..." Gavin moaned and leaned into his touch, squirming as Nines' finger teased his tightened ring.

"Phck, pop a Viagra and I'll let you do it." Gavin whined needily as Nines' free hand whipped his plump cheek. Nines chewed on his lip as he enjoyed the sight of Gavin's quivering flesh. He drew his hand back for a second swat, watching the skin darken beneath his touch. Gavin moaned and bent lower, gripping the chair back as he offered himself. Nines let out a small moan of his own as he gripped Gavin's hips and nudged his clothed length against his naked flesh. Gavin was shameless as he started grinding himself up and down.

"I'll do my best without..." Nines tugged his belt loose and slid his trousers down. Gavin pressed harder as he felt the change in material, rocking shamelessly against the tight boxers. Nines huffed as he shrugged out of his shirt and greedily ran his hands over Gavin's scarred spine, circling his thumb in one of the jagged exit wounds. "If you're not careful, I'll bury myself in raw," he warned as he snapped his hips against Gavin's bare ass. Gavin whined at the thought. Hot as it may seem, Nines was certain Gavin would regret it if he actually went through with it. He grasped his hips and rocked against him, grinding slowly.

Nines smirked as he used one hand to edge his boxers lower. Gavin whined as the length sprang free and he could finally feel it sliding along the valley between his cheeks. He pressed back harder, rubbing himself up and down until he could feel the tip prodding his tight ring. Nines stopped him before he could go any further, gripping his hips and easing him away. Gavin stumbled a little as Nines hauled him upright to squeeze and tease his pecs. He moaned and gripped Nines' forearms as he was fondled. Teasing fingers pinched and rolled his nipples as Nines nipped along his shoulder and panted in his ear.

"Come and lie down with me," Nines murmured as he drew back and settled on the bed. Gavin didn't hesitate to join him, greedily pressing into the offered embrace. Nines smiled happily as he wrapped his arms around Gavin and finally felt his naked flesh pressing against his own. He was quietly pleased that neither of them had a large amount of body hair. His own had never grown across his chest and pelvis, though he had dark curls between his legs. Gavin had a little more hair; between his legs and running up to his navel, but his chest was clean. They both had a light covering of hair on their arms and legs, Gavin's being a little darker. "Touch me, Gavin..." He didn't need to be told twice.

Nines let out a shameless little moan as Gavin greedily gripped his thick shaft and slowly stroked up and down. Gavin let out a moan of his own as Nines' hand returned the favour, petting his shaft lazily before reaching lower to caress his tender testicles. Gavin pressed closer, tilting his head back with hazy eyes and eager lips. Nines smirked as he leaned in to accept the silent invitation, sliding his tongue along Gavin's bottom lip until he took the hint and let him in. Nines had absolutely no regrets when it came to Gavin's kissing abilities. In fact, he had no regrets in any regards so far.

He was rough around the edges, but that only added to his charm and made his shyness even more adorable. His proportions were perfect. He was exactly the right fit. Small enough to curl up against his chest while embracing. Wide enough to give excellent hugs. Strong enough to handle his enthusiasm, and experienced enough that he could sink into his heat with little to no risk of tearing. He was supple and flexible, able to bend whichever way he wanted, to a certain extent. He wasn't a gymnast, so he wasn't flexible in the extreme, but he was more than flexible enough for Nines. He had strong and generous musculature for him to squeeze and fondle. Soft, giving lips for him to kiss. He was warm, like a miniature heater that he could take to bed. He smiled into the kiss at the thought.