Page 64 of Flash and Bang

“I want you, Jarrett,” Thayne breathed between kisses. “Need you inside me, baby. Need you so so much.”

“A man after my own heart,” Jarrett said with a grin. He sat up, straddling Thayne as he ran his hands over Thayne’s chest and abs, letting his gaze follow the path his hands took. Thayne’s torso was covered with bruises from the roll he’d taken down the hill but every single inch of his body was beautiful to Jarrett.

“You’re thinking too hard,” Thayne said, meeting his eyes. “Stop thinking and fuck me.”

Jarrett slid one hand over Thayne’s erect cock, circling it with his fist as he stared into Thayne’s eyes. He pumped it slowly. “You know, I always wondered if I could make you come only with my touch.”

Thayne bit his lower lip as Jarrett stroked him languidly. He bucked his hips off the bed as Jarrett tightened his grip, gazing at him with eyes that told him how much he enjoyed Jarrett’s touch.

“I need you inside me, Jarrett,” Thayne grunted.

Jarrett grinned. “We’ll see about that.” He let go of Thayne’s cock and leaned way over, pulling thebedside drawer open and pulling out a squeeze bottle of lube before returning to straddle him again. Keeping his gaze locked with Thayne’s, he flipped open the lid to the lube and squeezed a dollop on to his fingers. He took one of Thayne’s legs and pushed it up until Thayne spread himself for Jarrett.

“You have that nasty face,” Thayne said with a smirk.

Jarrett grinned as he reached down between Thayne’s legs and began to touch his cock, smearing lube all over it and then down over Thayne’s balls. “Nasty face?”

“Yeah, you get this look in your eyes when you want nasty sex. I can’t really explain it.”

“Nasty sex? Hmm.” Jarrett hummed, keeping his gaze focused on what he was doing to Thayne and the way his cock felt sliding inside Jarrett’s grip as he slowly jacked him.

“Damn, that feels good, Jarrett…” Thayne groaned. “Want you inside me…”

Jarrett grinned and stopped what he was doing long enough to reach for the lube again. He picked up the bottle and snicked the lid open, squeezing a larger amount out onto his hand this time before tossing the bottle aside. “Told you…,” he said, leaning over Thayne as he grabbed his cock and resumed the slow slide of his hand. “I’ve always wanted to see if I can make you come just with my touch.” He slid the other hand between the cheeks of Thayne’s ass, searching for his tight hole and when he brushed over it, Thayne let out a loud whimper. “That’s it… jes like that, darlin’. Tell me how ya feel.” He breached Thayne’s body with his middle finger, sinking it in up to the first knuckle as he continued to pump Thayne’s dick with his other hand.

Thayne planted both feet and both hands on the bed and bucked up into Jarrett’s touch as he sank his finger deeper. Jarrett watched as Thayne’s hands curled into fists, taking the bedsheets with them as they curled into knots on the bed. “God, Jarrett,” he groaned.

Jarrett couldn’t help but smile as he forced another finger in beside the first, feeling Thayne’s body clench against its invasion. The inside of Thayne’s body was hot and smooth, and when he clenched against him like that, it fucking turned Jarrett on. Thayne was beautiful. His gorgeous Bahama-blue eyes had gone even darker, like the deepest blue sea. His jaw was tight, his slight frown and his pursed lips, all the evidence of his arousal and lust that Jarrett needed. He didn’t think he’d everseen anyone so sexy in his life.

“Feel good?” he asked, already knowing the answer to his question. The expression on Thayne’s face said it all. He was gasping with every twist of Jarrett’s fingers and when he added a third, keeping up the slow and methodical stroking of his cock with the other hand, Thayne began a low keening sound, not quite a groan and not quite a gasp, but something different from any sound he’d ever heard before.

“If you’re gonna fucking…” Thayne gasped. “Do that… I need you to do it faster…, Jarrett. God!” he cried out as Jarrett’s fingers brushed over his prostate, deep inside his body.

Jarrett watched Thayne as he brushed over it again, intentionally focusing his attentions on the gland as he sped his other hand up and down Thayne’s cock, picking up speed. He was going to watch his lover get off and that thought thrilled Jarrett to no end.

“Do you have any idea how you look right now, darlin’? Lyin’ there, barely able to sit still, letting me jack you like this? You’re downright fuckin’ beautiful.” He punctuated each word he said with a stroke of his hand.

Sweat beaded on Thayne’s forehead and ran down the side of his temples as he writhed beneathJarrett’s touch just as he’d hoped. His teeth were clenched, the muscle in his cheek ticking. Thayne blew out a breath and suddenly threw his head back, baring his neck for Jarrett as he arched his back and groaned. He huffed out a breath as he lowered his face and met Jarrett’s gaze again. His eyes blazed with lust. Thayne’s mouth opened slightly and he panted as he kept his gaze locked with Jarrett. Jarrett nodded at him. “That’s right. Come on, darlin’. Show me just how pretty you look when ya come.”

“Not… much longer, Jarrett,” Thayne gasped.

“Come on, Thayne… come for me…”

“Jarrett!” Thayne shouted and convulsed in orgasm, lifting his hips off the bed as Jarrett kept jacking him.

Jarrett watched as come shot over his hand and onto Thayne’s belly. He pumped him through it as Thayne gasped and writhed, his hands bunching the sheets hard as his chest heaved. Jarrett grinned at him. “So fuckin’ gorgeous, Thayne.” More come shot onto Thayne’s belly as Jarrett watched with rapt attention and a silly grin he just couldn’t manage to keep off his face.

He kept up the punishing motion of his hand, jacking and stroking him until he’d wrung every lastdrop from him, until Thayne protested and grabbed Jarrett’s forearms and tried to pull away. Jarret held fast for a second and then relented, finally pulling his fingers free.

Thayne’s eyes rolled back in his head as he blew out a relieved breath. He shuddered with the last of his climax and Jarrett bent over Thayne, propping his hands on the bed on either side of his chest, and kissed him languidly. Jarrett finally relaxed and stretched out over Thayne’s body, continuing his thorough exploration of Thayne’s mouth. He finally pulled back and gazed down on him.

“You’re so easy,” he said with a grin.

In a single heartbeat, Thayne grasped his biceps and flipped him on the bed. Just like that, he had Jarrett pinned beneath, not an easy feat against a highly-trained Marine who should have seen it coming.

Jarrett couldn’t do anything but chuckle and grin outrageously. Thayne was right; he was easy and at the moment, he couldn’t care less. Lying beneath Thayne with his come smearing between them was sexy as hell. He circled Thayne’s back with his arms as his lover kissed him soundly. When Thayne finally came up for air he was grinning.

“Your turn.” The twinkle in Thayne’s eye told Jarrett he was far from finished with him. Thayne kneeled up, straddling Jarrett before reaching for the bed table and yanking the drawer open. He pulled out a condom and ripped open the package with his teeth. “I told you, I want to get fucked.”