Lexington Black (7 page)

Yes, he could, but he didn't want to. This
was his decision, not something that had been forced upon him by
obligation. His almost imperceptible shake of the head was all Lex
needed. This time the kiss was hungry, devouring. Rob responded in
kind, plucking at Lex's clothes. Lost in a maelstrom of thrashing
tongues and limbs, he did not realise Lex had unbuttoned his shirt
until he pushed it off his shoulders. It fell to his waist and Lex
was moving down his body, covering it with biting kisses. A flick
to his nipples sent a zing of sensation right to his groin. As they
kissed feverishly again, he pulled Lex hard against him so he could
feel the effect he was having on him. He fumbled with the buttons
on Lex's shirt, desperate to feel skin on skin. He was shorter than
Lex by a few inches, and it felt strange to be the one looking up,
standing on tiptoe to kiss his lips again. Lex's skin was Italian
dusk, with fine hairs on his chest. He was distantly shocked at how
right it felt to be kissing another man, to press against him and
feel the mighty heft of his cock. The rightness of it charged him
with renewed hunger and the overwhelming desire to get naked. They
stumbled as they removed the remainder of their clothes and fell on
the bed. The heat of him warmed Rob's hip and made him fully aware
of what Lex was packing.

At the same time, Lex reached down to fondle
his balls. Instantly, Rob froze. He didn't match up to Lex. He
doubted whether many men would.

'I'm not quite as ...' He began.

Lex halted the apology with a hard kiss on
his lips. 'Don't you fucking dare,' he hissed. 'You're a beautiful
man, Rob.' He wrapped his hand around Rob's cock and began to
stroke him. 'Beautiful,' he repeated. He pressed another delicate
kiss to his throat, moving down to flick at his nipples with a
pointed tongue, all the while keeping that seductive motion going
with his left hand.

Rob felt as if he had been hit by a tsunami.
He'd never felt such uncontrollable lust in his life. He pulled Lex
on top of him and roughly squeezed his muscular backside, desperate
to feel that huge cock bruising his own. As they writhed together,
their tongues fought for dominance in their mouths.

'I'm loving this,' he gasped as Lex worked
down his body, pressing kisses to his flesh. Then, 'oh, Jesus,' as
he felt the hot wetness enclose his cock.

It was mind-blowingly good. His hands were in
Lex's hair as his lips travelled up and down the length of Rob's
cock. His hips began to move in time as his urgency grew. He
gripped Lex's hair and a red mist descended as he thrust his cock
deep into his throat, holding him so that he had no choice but to
take it. Lex grunted in protest but Rob was too far gone. He spread
his thighs and bent his knees so that he could thrust harder.

Lex tore away and came up to face him again,
kissing him hard enough to bruise his lips.

'You really need this, don't you?'

'Yes,' Rob gasped, teetering on the verge of
exploding. 'Hell, yes.'

Lex held him down on the bed by the wrists.
'One thing you need to understand. You don't skull-fuck your top,
EVER. Definitely not on your first time. Not even a sexy fucker
like you is allowed to get away with that. Understand?'

Rob squirmed, his arousal tinged with fear.
He nodded and Lex's fierce look softened. He let his hand drift
down Rob's body and settle between his legs. Rob jumped as he felt
the feather-light touch against his rectal opening.

'Turn over,' Lex ordered.

'I don't ...'

'What? You think we're just going to jerk
each other off? This is how the big boys play, Rob.' He idled his
fingertips around the puckered entrance. Rob had closed up like a
clam. He wanted to relax, but didn't know how to. All he could
think of was the broadsword Lex was wielding. No way would it fit
inside him. No way in hell.

Lex retracted his hand and turned him over so
he was on his front, then drew up one leg so that his backside was
exposed. Rob gripped the bedclothes and braced himself. How the
hell was this ever going to be pleasurable? He wanted to stop. He
wanted to ....

A delicate fluttering around his tightly
puckered hole caused blood to rush to his cock.

'Oh! Oh, that's good,' he moaned as Lex did
it again. He squirmed with pleasure as Lex explored him thoroughly
with his tongue. His cheeks were spread wide and cool breath
feathered over his tender flesh, then more tiny licks, setting
every nerve ending aflame. His cock was so hard it ached, pressed
cruelly against the mattress. His body began to move in time as Lex
tongue-lashed the rim of his hole, then pressed the tip of his
tongue against the muscular barrier. Too aroused to protest, Rob
instinctively, naturally, let him in. He felt his sphincter tighten
again around the warm, wet muscle, which moved inside him, further
and further, until he opened up wide. He practically sobbed when
Lex moved away.

'Christ, your ass is so fucking hot,' Lex
said before diving in again. Rob pleasured himself against the
bedclothes, practically climbing the walls in rapture.

'Don't stop,' he moaned, churning his hips.
'Lex, please...' Something was happening to him. He fell sideways
and rolled onto his back, trembling, his eyes wide. A flush spread
over his body. It was terrifying yet he felt euphoric. As his
ecstasy peaked, semen shot across his chest, each spurt eliciting
breathless gasps of pleasure. He wiped at it with his fingers and
sucked them, his eyes closed. His legs were spread, his hips
churning lewdly. His pleasure was so intense he had almost
forgotten that Lex was kneeling above him, drinking in the
sight.

He opened his eyes again and saw him, his
face flushed as though with fever.

'I've never seen anything so fucking sexy,'
Lex said hoarsely. He bent and let his tongue travel up the length
of Rob's torso, licking up the vestiges of semen before kissing Rob
deeply, sharing its salty taste.

'Time to plunder that sweet ass,' he
muttered, biting Rob's lower lip again.

Rob could feel a finger toying with his
primed entrance, then slipping inside. Lex tenderly bit Rob's lip
and sucked on it as he pushed his finger deeper. Rob widened his
stance so that Lex could get in there more easily. There was an
intensely lewd pleasure in displaying himself so boldly, his cock
slapping mightily against his stomach.

A sudden zing of sensation hit him so
violently he almost shrieked.

'Your prostate,' Lex said, doing it again.
Rob was aware that he was salivating, that ringing pleasure
coursing through his whole body.

More,' he panted. 'God, Lex, give me
more.'

'Are you sure you want more?' Lex's voice was
playful against his lips.

'Yes.' He had never been more sure of
anything. He wanted to be claimed by this man immediately. 'Do it,
Lex. I'm ready.'

'Turn over again, then. It'll make your first
time easier.' He moved back so that Rob could rest his backside
against his calves. His breath caught as he felt cool lube being
applied to his hole.

'Try to relax,' Lex whispered, as he
positioned the head of his cock against Rob's tender opening. It
felt huge and rubbery.

'I can't,' Rob moaned. 'I'm too tight.'

He jolted as Lex's fingers slipped inside
him, gently scissoring and stretching him. The thick head pressed
against him again. Rob listened to Lex's murmured commands to
relax. He didn't think it could happen but he tried to ...

think happy thoughts

Oh God...

Lex...

He felt his opening relax and let the head of
Lex's cock slip in and at the same time, heard the soft grunt as he
squeezed the intrusion.

'Beautiful virgin hole,' Lex muttered,
pushing deeper. He was gentle but Rob could tell it cost him.

'It burns,' Rob whimpered. 'Oh god, it
hurts...' He didn't want Lex to stop but he didn't see how he could
go on. He arched his back, trying to escape the intrusion. It was
agony yet as he began to pull away, a strange thing happened. The
pain dulled to an almost narcotic pleasure. His whimpers began to
deepen as Lex reached deeper into him, endorphins replacing the
pain with pleasure as the head of Lex's cock smashed against his
prostate, flooding his body with electric sensation. Lex lengthened
his stroke as Rob clawed at the bed sheets, panting and sobbing. He
could smell fresh sweat and pheromones as Lex relentlessly slammed
into him, punctuating each thrust with a guttural grunt. Rob's
orgasm was as sudden as a punch to the guts. He sprayed come all
over the sheets below him, his body racked with convulsions as Lex
continued to pound him. Lex's own climax deep within his body
prolonged the pleasure, both men giving everything as they wrought
every ounce of sensation out of each other.

Rob collapsed on the bed in a sobbing, sticky
mess with Lex spooned around him, still firmly embedded. Lex held
onto him, stroking his hair.

'What is it, baby?'

Rob dashed the tears away. 'It felt ... so
damned good.'

Lex pressed a kiss to his sweaty neck and
hushed him, his fingers soothing in Rob's hair. Rob felt completely
drained.

'You okay?' Lex asked, turning him in his
arms.

Rob felt slightly embarrassed at his
outpouring of emotion. He nodded. 'That was intense.'

'The first time always should be.' Lex gently
brushed his nose against Rob's and kissed his lips again. Their
tongues twined together, their limbs roping around each other,
every movement of their bodies in tune. No words were spoken. None
were needed. Rob eased out of his old identity as a snake shed an
unwanted skin. His arousal reached newer and giddier heights as he
reached for Lex again. This time there was no fear, just
breathless, hard anticipation.

*******

He had not meant to stay the night but
somehow, it never seemed the right time to leave. Sometime during
the early hours he had woken, and it seemed the most natural thing
in the world to peel the sheet away from the sleeping man beside
him and take his cock in his mouth. Lex whimpered in his sleep as
Rob rested his head on his stomach and let the organ stiffen, grow
and fill his mouth so much that when Lex was fully hard, he could
not take him all in without gagging. Instead, he did what Lex had
done to him the night before and teased him with his tongue,
tracing every vein and fold, tickling the underside of his balls
and sucking them gently into his mouth. As he did it, Lex began to
undulate slowly, wanting more. He was waking, running his fingers
through Rob's hair, moaning softly.

'Hell of a way to wake up,' he whispered,
running his hand down Rob's back and feeling between his legs to
fondle his erection. Rob could taste sweet pre-seminal fluid as he
continued to work him.

Lex pushed him away and rolled him on his
front. He hardly had time to protest before his hole was lubed up
and fully stuffed with Lex's meat.

'Two can play "help yourself,"' Lex said,
gripping his hips and pulling him hard back. The tip of his cock
rang Rob's prostate like a bell and he cried out. His own dick was
rigid, trapped in Lex's hand. As Lex's thumb stroked the swollen
glans, pre-come leaked copiously from the top, lubricating every
movement. The friction was intensely erotic, adding to Rob's need.
He jammed his backside into Lex's lap, impaling himself
further.

'Harder,' he said through gritted teeth. 'Do
me harder.'

'I see I've unleashed the power bottom in
you,' Lex chuckled.

'Absolutely.' Rob turned his head so they
could share an open, pornographic kiss. He reveled in how sexed-up
he felt.

Lex squeezed more lube on his hand before
reaching round for Rob's sturdy erection again. Rob purred as Lex
jacked him off, timing each movement with a voluptuous pump of his
hips. Their fucking was quieter, if anything more intense, as Lex
screwed him hard and slow. Rob chewed his lip and tried not to
shoot too soon but it was impossible. The climax raced through his
body, prolonged by Lex's own orgasm as he let it fly deep into
Rob's core.

'My love, my love,' Lex groaned, before
stifling his own platitudes by biting Rob hard on the neck, holding
their bodies close so they could share every pulse.

******

They next woke with daylight filtering
through the tall voile drapes. Lex was on his back, his arm around
Rob's shoulders. Rob had curled himself around Lex's body like a
sloth hugging a tree trunk, and he felt just as energetic.

As his eyes flickered open he felt a sudden
wave of panic at still being there. What if Lex had been waiting
for him to leave?

Unwilling to make the situation any more
awkward than it had to be, he carefully removed himself from Lex's
embrace and slipped off the bed. He was just reaching for his
underwear when Lex sat up.

'Where are you going?'

'I presumed you wouldn't want to wake up with
me. I didn't mean to stay.' He forced a smile. 'You tired me out, I
guess.'

'You presumed wrong.' Lex swung his legs off
the bed and strode to him, pulling him into his arms. 'Is that what
you wanted? A one night stand?'

Rob looked up at him. 'You're leaving today,
Lex. What else was it going to be? We don't even know each
other.'

Lex cupped his face in his hands and brushed
his lips against Rob's. 'I'd like to,' he whispered, nipping gently
at Rob's lower lip. 'Wouldn't you?'

He shifted closer so that Rob could feel his
erection pressing against his stomach. His own cock thickened at
the memory of the night before and he nodded, drawing Lex down for
another deep, thrusting kiss. Lex pushed him back on the bed and
opened his legs, kneeling between them. He lifted Rob's legs so
they were resting on his shoulders. Then he reached over to get his
glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.