I Can See for Miles (13 page)

“Yeah?”

“Don’t stop,” Josh moaned, his hips involuntarily rolling up into Charlie’s.

Charlie bit hard on the inside of his cheek, the sound of Josh pleading beneath him almost his undoing, nearly driving him over the edge and making him come in his pants like a thirteen-year-old. “Easy, baby,” he crooned against Josh’s lips. “I’ve got you… gonna make it so good, Josh… let me take care of you.”

Standing up, Charlie dealt quickly with the rest of his clothes, then bent down to undo the button on Josh’s jeans and slid the zipper down, the sound of it loud in the quiet of the room. Hooking his fingers in the waistband of Josh’s boxers, he slid them and his jeans down and off Josh’s legs, leaving him gloriously naked and spread out like a vision on the mattress.

“God, Josh,” he breathed, his gaze taking in Josh’s long hard cock lying proudly against his belly, and licked his lips. He slid his hands slowly up Josh’s muscled thighs and urged them apart as he kneeled on the bed between Josh’s knees. Pressing a wet, openmouthed kiss to the inside of Josh’s thigh, he murmured against the soft flesh. “I’m going to suck you, is that okay?”

“Oh fuck yes,” Josh groaned, his cock twitching against Charlie’s cheek.

Unable to stop himself, Charlie buried his nose in the neatly trimmed curls at the base of Josh’s cock, inhaling his scent. Dipping lower, he took one of Josh’s balls into his mouth and rolled it around on his tongue, sucking softly before letting it go and lavishing the same adoration on the other. His name stilled in Josh’s throat and finished on a moan when Charlie licked a hot stripe up the length of his shaft, fingers curling around the base as he swirled his tongue around the crown in a slow circle.

“Charlie!” Josh called out, his hands gripping into his own hair when Charlie sealed his lips around the head of Josh’s cock and slid down, tongue laving at the thick vein running along the underside of Josh’s length. “Charlie… I can’t,” Josh panted. His thighs trembled against Charlie’s flesh.

Glancing up Josh’s body and taking in the jerky movements of his hands, as if he didn’t know what to do with them, Charlie slowly released Josh’s cock with an obscene wet sound and continued to stroke him, firmly twisting his wrist on the upstroke. “I’m right here, Josh,” Charlie soothed, pressing kisses to the insides of Josh’s thighs.

“Your mouth, Charlie…
fuck
… your mouth,” Josh babbled, his hips arching into Charlie’s fist. “Feels like… oh God….”

“Feels like what, baby?” Charlie lapped gently at the precum steadily leaking from Josh’s cock, spreading it around the head. He gazed up at the man writhing beneath him when Josh reached down and cupped the back of his head, fingers scrabbling for purchase in Charlie’s short hair, as though he needed Charlie to ground him.

“It feels like—” Josh said, swallowing audibly, his voice shaking with emotion. “I’m free falling… I can’t hold on….”

“Let go, baby,” Charlie crooned. Josh was trembling so much beneath his hands he seemed to be on the verge of shattering into a thousand pieces. “I’ll be here to catch you.” Charlie bent his head again and took Josh’s throbbing cock into his mouth and swallowed around him. Taking as much of Josh into his throat as he could manage, his fingers made up the difference, and he pulled and twisted the silken flesh while he bobbed up and down in a punishing rhythm.

Josh’s panting was harsh in the stillness of the room, the only other sound the wet suction of Charlie’s lips and tongue as he worked Josh’s cock. Josh’s fingers tightened in Charlie’s hair, and he knew Josh was close. When Josh’s moans grew louder and his words tumbled over one another, Charlie sucked on the head of Josh’s cock and was filled with an incredible sense of pride to know he was responsible for the sounds coming from Josh—that he had given him such pleasure.

“Charlie… right there, oh God, right there… I’m gonna come… oh fuck, I’m gonna—” Josh cried out into the room from deep within his chest as his orgasm hit him, repeating Charlie’s name over and over.

Charlie stroked Josh through the aftershocks while he swallowed every drop of Josh’s essence as it pulsed onto his tongue and down his throat. Sliding his hands up Josh’s body, he leaned over and slanted his mouth over Josh’s, swallowing the very breath that fell from his lips and letting Josh taste himself on his tongue. “Are you okay?” he said softly, kiss-biting along Josh’s jaw and stroking his side softly as Josh came down. Charlie gently rutted against Josh’s thigh seeking some friction, any friction. He was so hard it bordered on painful. But he wasn’t sure how far they were going to take this tonight, how much Josh would be ready for, so he kept up the slow stroking motion while he waited for Josh’s breathing to even out.

“Uh-huh,” Josh replied, cupping Charlie’s face to bring their lips back together, then using his upper-body strength to flip Charlie so he was sprawled beneath him. “That was fucking amazing,” he rasped, his voice raw and fucked-out. “You should have a government health warning on the inside of your mouth… man, the things you can do with that thing.” Josh grinned and bent his head, mapping out Charlie’s collarbone with his long fingers before sucking a bruise into the soft flesh. “Is there anything else I should prepare myself for?” Josh teased, his fingers dancing up and down Charlie’s sides.

Charlie chuckled softly, arching his back and rubbing his rock-hard cock against the crack of Josh’s ass. “I may have a few tricks up my sleeve yet,” he responded, his fingers curling into the firm muscles of Josh’s thighs. “
Fuck
, Josh,” he whimpered when Josh’s fingers found his nipple and used them as a guide to bring his lips down to replace them. Charlie’s fingers curled into Josh’s soft hair, grabbing on tight while Josh lapped at his nipple, his moan vibrating against Josh’s mouth. “Josh… I need you,” he breathed. “But if you’re not ready—” His words were cut off by a kiss.

“There’s lube in the nightstand… but I don’t have any condoms.” Josh rolled his ass back against Charlie’s cock and smiled at the harsh intake of breath Charlie emitted.

“Shit,” Charlie hissed, frowning at his own stupidity. “Wait—there’s one in my wallet!” He all but threw Josh off his body and scrabbled around the end of the bed for his jeans, pulled his wallet out the back pocket, and fumbled around for the condom inside the little hidden pouch. “Oh thank
God
!” Turning back to the bed, he paused in midstep at the sight of Josh lying back against the pillows, his knees bent and his thighs open, lazily stroking his cock in a closed fist. A bottle of lube was lying on the pillow beside him, and Charlie smiled. He hadn’t even heard Josh open the drawer to retrieve it.

“Did you find it?” Josh asked, his voice deep and rich, the head of his already hardening cock poking up through his fist on every stroke.

“Uh-huh” was about all Charlie could come up with, the rest of his blood deciding to desert his brain and head south for the winter at the sight of Josh waiting for him. He crawled up the bed, gasping when his painfully hard erection brushed against the bedspread, and settled against Josh’s side to kiss him hungrily.

“Don’t tell me, you were a Boy Scout?” Josh teased, his lips parting in anticipation as Charlie opened the lube bottle with a loud click.

“Is this okay?” Charlie kissed his way down Josh’s torso, slid his slicked up fingers down the sensitive skin of Josh’s perineum, and farther to slowly circle the puckered flesh he found there.

“Mmm,” Josh moaned, his eyes closing. “More…,” he urged, pressing his hips down onto Charlie’s fingers. Charlie gasped when the movement caused a finger to slip inside in one swift, deep move, and Josh cried out.

“Easy, Josh… nice and slow,” Charlie soothed, sliding his finger in and out of the tight ring of muscle until he felt it give. All the while, he listened to Josh’s direction and kept up a rain of kisses onto smooth tanned flesh. The first time he massaged Josh’s prostate with the flat of two fingers, Charlie thought he had never heard anything as hot as the noise that came from between those beautiful lips. Inserting a third finger and stretching Josh gently, he listened to the soft keening sounds and ripped open the condom with his teeth. Pulling his fingers free from Josh as slowly as he could and pressing a kiss to Josh’s abdomen at his hiss of objection, he leaned up to kiss Josh’s parted lips. “What do you want, Josh? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you….” Josh arched his back, clearly overcome with need and want.

“I’m right here…
tell
me what you want.”

“Fuck me… I want you to fuck me,” Josh groaned into Charlie’s mouth.

“How?” Charlie whispered, then licked the shell of Josh’s ear and bit on the lobe.

“I want to ride you… can I ride you?” Josh hissed.

“Jesus.” Charlie lay down in the middle of the bed and helped Josh position himself across Charlie’s hips. Grabbing Josh’s hand, Charlie dribbled some lube into his palm and then guided it behind Josh’s back to his cock. He panted harshly when Josh stroked him, spreading the lube liberally over his condom-covered shaft, and he bit the inside of his cheek, desperately trying to hold back the orgasm that was threatening to surge through him before he even got inside Josh. “Are you ready?”

“Are you?” Josh responded, nodding his head and raising himself slightly on his knees.

“Hell, yeah, but take it slow. I don’t wanna hurt you.” Charlie reached through Josh’s legs and held onto his own cock, his fingers entwining with Josh’s.

Josh breathed in slowly through his nose and out through his mouth as he lowered himself onto the head of Charlie’s cock. Charlie whimpered softly, using all his concentration to allow Josh to lead the way and resist the urge to thrust up into the dark, wet heat he knew waited for him. At Josh’s nod, Charlie brought his other hand up to grip Josh’s hip and guide him onto his length. “Fuck,” Charlie moaned when he felt the thick head of his cock stretch Josh wide and slide past the ring of muscle. The intensity was almost too much, and it took every ounce of self-control he had left not to lose himself.

“Oh God, Charlie,” Josh groaned, wincing at the burn of entry, and Charlie immediately stilled beneath him.

“Too much?” Charlie rasped, taking several deep breaths.

Josh shook his head. “Just give me a minute,” he whispered, bowing his head and taking a deep breath in, then moving down and taking more of Charlie’s cock inside him while he breathed out slowly. A few deep breaths later, he was fully seated on Charlie’s cock, and his head rolled back on his shoulders, unseeing eyes staring at the ceiling.

Charlie had never felt anything more profound than being buried balls-deep inside Josh. It felt like the first time, the last time, and every other time in between—not that that made any sense to him at all, but that’s what it felt like. He felt Josh everywhere, felt him in every pulse of his cock as it filled Josh’s channel, as if it had its own heartbeat that throbbed in time with Josh’s heart. Charlie changed position slightly and put his feet flat on the bed, bending at the knee to give himself some leverage. He gazed up at the beautiful man above him and smoothed his hands down Josh’s thighs. At Josh’s mumbled “Now,” Charlie thrust deep inside him, and his brain melted.

“Josh… fuck… yeah… oh my God… yeah,” Charlie babbled, setting up a pace that was comfortable for both of them. “Holy shit, Josh. You’re so tight… it’s unbelievable…. I’ve never—” Charlie couldn’t finish the sentence, just closed his eyes at the tightening of his balls as they slapped against Josh’s ass. Angling his hips slightly in an attempt to hit that sweet spot deep inside, Charlie grinned widely at the sudden high-pitched mewling that fell from Josh’s lips—knowing his aim was true.

“Gonna come again, Charlie… so close,” Josh gasped.

Charlie closed his fingers around Josh’s freely leaking cock and jerked him in swift, firm movements, matching the rhythm with that of his hips as he drove his cock deep inside Josh over and over again. “Josh… now, baby, come on… do it, come on me,” he groaned, thrusting hard and fast and achieving his orgasm split seconds after Josh pulsed over Charlie’s hand and stomach. Josh’s ass clamped down on Charlie’s cock, literally dragging the orgasm from him in hot, wet bursts. “Josh!” Charlie cried out as Josh collapsed on top of him, completely spent. Wrapping his arms around Josh’s broad shoulders, Charlie pressed kisses to every bit of skin his lips could reach while he was still intimately joined with Josh. “Are you okay?” His voice was cracked and raw. “Josh?”

Josh slowly lifted his head and kissed Charlie, sliding his tongue sensually into Charlie’s mouth. “Uh-huh,” he said with a grin, wincing and hissing through his teeth as he eased himself off Charlie’s softening cock and flopped down onto the bed beside him. “I am amazing… I mean you are amazing…
we
were amazing.”

Charlie chuckled as he quickly padded out of the room and into the bathroom across the hall. He deftly dealt with the condom, grabbed a towel and wiped it across his stomach before washing his hands. Back inside Josh’s bedroom, he firmly closed the door behind him and smiled when he saw Josh had slid under the covers and snuggled down against the pillows, his eyelids drooping as he fought to win the battle with sleep. Charlie moved around the room quietly and began to pick up his clothes.

“You’re leaving?” Josh yawned, a frown creasing his brow.

Charlie blushed, yet again almost grateful Josh couldn’t see the flush that filled his cheeks. “I didn’t want to assume anything…,” he trailed off, feeling like an awkward teenager. Josh snorted in answer and rolled his eyes. Lifting up the bedclothes, he yawned widely, clearly indicating what he thought about Charlie going anywhere tonight. When Charlie dropped his clothes and slid in beside him, Josh literally wrapped himself around Charlie and rubbed a warm cheek against his chest like a contented cat.

Charlie couldn’t resist the tease. “Who would have thought that under that grizzly-sized exterior, you’re just a big, cuddly teddy bear?” He giggled in as manly a fashion as possible when Josh tickled his ribs mercilessly. “Okay, okay, uncle, uncle… I won’t tell anyone, I promise.”

“You’re so easy to bring down, Cooper.” Josh said sleepily and kissed Charlie’s chest beneath his cheek.