***
“Hey,” Chris murmured, his eyes locked on Shane’s mouth.
“Hey.” Shane grinned.
“That was some convincing,” Chris whispered.
“Turned us into horny preteens.” Shane chuckled.
“For this, I’ll be a preteen any day.” Chris moaned. “That was so fucking good.”
“Wanna go upstairs and clean up?” Shane husked.
“Sure. But before we go.” Chris leaned on his elbow and looked down at Shane’s happy face. “It’s been a while since I’ve spent a Saturday with my boys. Will you go with me next week Saturday?”
Shane’s eyes widened. “Chris they might not like…”
Chris leaned down and drew Shane’s lower lip into his mouth, effectively stopping his words. Then he sucked erotically on it, loving the sound of Shane’s moans. “What were you saying again?” Chris breathed when he released Shane’s lip.
“What?” Shane looked dazed.
Chris laughed. “Whatever you thought they might not like.” And at Shane’s raised eyebrow, Chris laughed even harder. “Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten what you were about to say.”
“You’re an asshole, know that?” Shane chuckled. “I was going to say they might not like having a stranger in their midst.”
“They will. You will have fun, I know.” Chris grinned. “And you’re not going to be a complete stranger as it will be in Damon’s house. You’ve never had fun till you’ve rolled with my boys, Shane. Trust me.”
“Alright, if it will make you happy.” Shane laughed.
“It will, thank you very much.” Chris chuckled. “Now, shall we?” Chris said as he stood up.
“Yep.” Shane reached up to take the hand Chris offered.
Chris pulled Shane up, his hand automatically going around his waist. Then with a naughty glint in his eyes, Chris started caressing that spot that drove Shane wild.
“Oh shit.” Shane breathed as he felt his spent cock jerk. “Stop that.” He whispered to a softly laughing Chris. “I don’t know why…” Shane trailed off as a gasp of pleasure tore out of his throat. “Please stop.” He whimpered, his heavy eyelids fluttering down to cover the mortification in his eyes. Chris didn’t miss it.
“Don’t you dare be ashamed of such a salaciously sexy thing.” Chris admonished softly. “I’ll have a blast driving you out of your mind whenever I want. That’s what most people call your ‘trigger point’.”
“You don’t need my ‘trigger point’ to drive me out of my mind, you know,” Shane murmured.
“Glad to know. But you can control whatever I do, except this. Just don’t ever mess with me in public. ‘Cause I just may cause you to get arrested for indecent exposure or lewd act or whatever the legal people call it.”
“Fuck you.” Shane laughed softly.
“I’d love you to.” Chris mumbled, shocking Shane. And even as Shane followed Chris up the stairs, Shane remained completely hard as he played back what Chris had said over and over in his mind.
In Shane’s huge bathroom, they both stripped, each man seeing the other completely naked for the very first time. And Chris couldn’t help but be shocked all over again at the size of Shane’s dick. Fuck! Chris knew his own cock was big. Hell, Tommy-fucking-Defendi had nothing on him. But that weapon on Shane took the fucking cake. Chris couldn’t help but wonder whether he could really take Shane’s cock. Shit! He tried not to think about it. Though in colour, both men were as different as day and night, their sheer masculinity and virility were at par with each other. They couldn’t help but admire each other.
“You’re gorgeous,” Shane murmured as he took in Chris’ ripped body.
“Thank you, Sir. You’re too kind.” Chris said with a grin, making Shane laugh.
Shane stepped into the walk-in door-less shower and held his hand out to Chris. Chris took the offered hand and allowed himself to be pulled into the shower which had a rain shower panel and was big enough to hold eight people. Shane pressed a knob on the wall and instant low soothing classical music filled the bathroom. And when the water started pouring out, the LED lights automatically came on, bathing the shower area in an array of brilliant lights, adding to the ambiance of privacy and luxury. It was gorgeous.
“Nice,” Chris murmured, looking around the shower. It had large-scale glass mosaic tiled walls with a pebbled shower floor. Apart from its overhead rain head shower, there were multiple body jets on the sides of the wall that shot water across the shower area.
They washed each other carefully, gliding over muscle and bone, memorizing each other’s bodies. Shane washed Chris’ hair soothingly, his strong fingers massaging Chris’ scalp till he was so relaxed it was everything he could do not to lay his head back on Shane’s shoulder.
Chris then took over and washed Shane’s close-cropped hair, paying attention to the sensory-packed points behind his ear. By the time he turned Shane around to face him again, the lust and need on Shane’s face were raw and undeniable. Chris’ fingers sensually followed the soap bubble down Shane’s chest, glided teasingly over dark nipples, and trailed down to his rippling six-pack, then down to close around his long, thick warm, throbbing cock.
“Ahh, Chris.” Shane breathed, bucking into Chris’ palm.
Chris looked down at the beautiful cock in his palm, felt its power send a bolt of need through him, felt his own hard cock jerk in response, felt his mouth water in…anticipation? Chris licked his lips and swallowed hard and then looked up into Shane’s lust-filled eyes.
“I want to taste you so bad,” Chris whispered. He couldn’t remember ever wanting anything more. All he could think of was having that hard shaft in his mouth. And from the mad burst of precum from Shane’s cock and his sudden increase in breathing, Chris knew that not only had his words affected Shane, but Shane wouldn’t stop him if he decided to do just as he’d stated…taste him.
Chris started dropping tiny kisses all over Shane’s face. His eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth, and then his hot lips were on Shane’s neck.
“Oh fuck.” Shane breathed.
Chris bent down to lick, suck and bite at both of Shane’s nipples. God, he loved the erotic sounds that were coming out of Shane’s mouth. They spurred Chris on, filled him with so much lust and heat he groaned lustfully against Shane’s taut flesh. Chris’ heart pumped like a jackhammer as he slid down onto his knees in front of Shane as though he didn’t have any control of himself. He felt the rain shower panel go off and looked up at Shane.
Chris had seen lust and desire in Shane’s eyes before but what he saw at that moment was definitely more than what he’d seen at other times. Those eyes were filled with so much hunger, reverence, and something else Chris couldn’t pinpoint. He hoped and prayed he didn’t disappoint Shane. He dropped kissed all over Shane’s tummy, flicking his tongue in and out of his belly button as if he were actually fucking it.
“Chris…” Shane whimpered. God, his name on Shane’s lips sounded so damn sexy.
He rubbed his cheek against the head of the throbbing cock, smiling when he heard the hitch in Shane’s breathing. This is it, Chris thought as he drew his head back to look at the twitching erection in his hand. He smiled when the phrase, ‘one-eyed monster’ came to mind. Time to tame the monster, Chris thought determinedly. And when his lips finally touched the bolus head of Shane’s curved-up cock, Chris could feel himself melt.