The Final Line (21 page)

Pulling back, Corey pressed their foreheads together and let his rushed breathing blend with Sean’s. “I really want to be with you,” he whispered.

Sean’s smile was brilliant. He walked backward into his bedroom, pulling Corey along.

Corey ached to feel skin. He wanted Sean’s heat against him with no barriers. He grabbed the hem of Sean’s white shirt and tugged it up over his head, throwing it aside. Corey swiftly pulled his own Henley up and off, making his dog tags clink against each other. They reached the foot of Sean’s bed and Corey wrapped one arm around Sean’s waist, using it to pull him closer. He slid his other arm around Sean’s shoulders and held him in place.

They were pressed together at their chests and stomachs. Sean’s skin was smooth and warm against Corey’s. He felt firm muscle beneath that smooth skin. Corey looked at Sean’s face and found him staring at Corey’s dog tags. Sean lifted his hands and slid his fingers along the stainless steel chain at Corey’s neck and chest. Corey watched as Sean pressed his lips to the chain where it lay against his collarbone. He sighed in pleasure as Sean tongued the chain, moving downward until he reached Corey’s tags.

Corey cradled Sean’s head as he watched him lick the skin around and beneath Corey’s tags. Sean nipped at the chain, his teeth clacking softly in the quiet room. Corey moaned softly as Sean placed open-mouthed kisses along his chest. He gasped when Sean took each of Corey’s budded nipples into his mouth in turn, suckling them, dragging his teeth over them gently.

Sean grasped Corey’s ribcage and gracefully dropped to his knees. He skimmed his palms down Corey’s stomach and reached for the fly of his jeans. Corey watched Sean’s focused expression as he parted Corey’s jeans and lowered the waist of his briefs. Corey’s cock was hard and easily sprang forward and into Sean’s palm. Corey exhaled shakily.

Sean gripped Corey’s hips and swallowed his erection down. Corey hissed and clenched the muscles of his stomach as Sean’s mouth wrapped around him. Wet heat enveloped the head and slid down his length. Sean’s tongue pressed to the underside of Corey’s cock and he sucked hard when he pulled back.

Corey moaned. He looked down at Sean’s sharp features, his lashes fanned over his cheeks and his red lips full, as they stretched around the width of this dick. He pushed his fingers through Sean’s soft hair and cradled his head gently. Corey clenched the muscles of his arms to keep himself from pulling Sean forward. He struggled to keep his hips still so he didn’t shove himself deep into Sean’s throat.

“That’s all you,” he whispered. “The pill hasn’t kicked in yet. That’s all you, doing that to me.”

Sean moaned around Corey’s cock and sucked hard, just before flicking his tongue over the head. His eyes flicked up and Corey saw the hazel was nearly obscured by his widened pupils. He ran his thumbs over Sean’s cheekbones affectionately.

Corey’s chest heaved as he watched Sean slide up and down the length of his dick. He breathed heavily through his mouth as the first cluster of sparks raced the length of this spine. A slight pressure built in his temples and in his chest. A fresh surge of blood pulsed into his cock and Corey knew the Viagra was kicking in.

It became more difficult to keep his hips still. Corey pushed his fingers through Sean’s hair again, loving the feel of the strands running along his skin. Heat swirled through his belly and settled low, his pelvis tingling.

“Sean,” Corey whispered harshly. “Fuck, that’s good.”

Another surge of blood flooded his erection. Corey’s balls tightened and lifted slightly. The pressure in his chest and temples increased and he was sure his dick doubled in size. His orgasm was approaching quickly. It had been too fucking long since he’d been with someone this way and he didn’t want to blow without Sean pressed against him, until he could look into Sean’s eyes.

“Christ, Sean, I’m close,” he said through clenched teeth.

Sean pulled off with a loud, wet slurp. He worked his fist over Corey’s aching cock, running the head over his lips as he spoke. “Do you want to come this way? Take the edge off?”

“No,” Corey answered sharply. “Your mouth feels so good but I don’t want it like this the first time.”

“Okay,” Sean said, giving the reddened head of Corey’s dick a final kiss. “Let’s get your shoes off.” Still on his knees, Sean unlaced Corey’s boots.

As Sean stood, Corey kicked off his boots and shoved his jeans down over his hips. Sean unlaced his own shoes and quickly stripped out of his clothes. Corey watched the moonlight play over the muscles rippling beneath Sean’s tanned skin. He reached out and ran his palms down Sean’s back and over his firm ass.

Sean stood and leaned into Corey’s hands, arching and moaning in pleasure. He turned Sean in his arms and their erections nudged each other, Sean’s leaving a wet smear on Corey’s hip. Corey followed as Sean knelt on the bed and tugged Corey after him. When Sean turned and crawled up toward the headboard, Corey’s cock twitched and ached at the sight. Sean’s perfect ass was on display, his balls hanging low between his legs. Corey stroked his hand over his own erection as he followed up the length of the bed. He hadn’t given it much thought before, but now, Corey wanted to bury himself in Sean’s ass.

Rooting around in a drawer, Sean produced a bottle of lubricant and a condom. He handed them over to Corey with a smile. “You strike me as a toppy kinda guy.”

“I can go either way,” Corey replied, “but tonight, I want to be inside of you.”

Sean leaned forward and kissed Corey, pushing his tongue in deep. He pulled back abruptly but kept their lips pressed together. “Do you want to prep me, or should I take care of it?”

Corey wrapped his free arm around Sean’s waist and tugged him close. He pressed their hard cocks against each other and slid the sweat-slick skin of his chest over Sean’s. “Are you fucking kidding me? What kind of man would leave you to do that yourself?”

“An impatient one?” Sean answered breathlessly.

“Haven’t known any Recon Marines, have you?” Corey abruptly turned Sean to face the headboard, pushing gently at his shoulder. Who the fuck would be stupid enough to want to rush this with Sean?

Sean went eagerly, kneeling with his knees spread, dropping his head and keeping his ass on display for Corey. His mouth watered at the sight. He knew Sean’s scent and smell would be strong in that intimate place.

Corey gripped Sean’s rounded ass. He pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the base of his spine and licked along to the top of his cleft. Sean’s skin was salty from sweat. He moaned softly when Corey licked him.

Spreading Sean wide, Corey tongued lightly at the clenching fissure he found there. Sean moaned and Corey flattened his tongue, dragging it from the base of Sean’s balls to the tip of his spine. Sean sighed and shifted slightly. He breathed deeply and Sean’s musky scent reached him, as strong and spicy as he’d thought it would be. Corey moaned against Sean, circling his hole with the point of his tongue. Sean pushed back into him with a groan.

Interesting, that.

Pressing his thumbs next to Sean’s opening, Corey spread him wider, stretching the fissure slightly. He licked around the opening, dipping in slightly. Sean pushed backward rhythmically, making low, animalistic sounds. Corey pressed his face to Sean’s cleft and inhaled, the scent sending a jolt through his cock and making it bounce between this legs.

He pressed his mouth to Sean’s hole, kissing it lightly before flicking his tongue over and inside the clenching rim. He felt it give slightly. Corey circled Sean’s opening and it relaxed and opened for him.

Reaching for the lube, Corey covered a finger and pushed it into Sean’s hole. Heat surrounded him immediately. Corey slid his finger into the last knuckle and twisted to spread the lube. Sean gave a filthy moan, rocking backward into Corey’s hand.

Quickly adding lube to two fingers, Corey pushed them inward. Sean’s hiss made Corey think he’d gone too fast and too hard. He froze. “Okay?” he asked, mouth pressed against one of Sean’s tense ass cheeks.

“Fuck, yeah,” Sean said without hesitation.

Corey slid his fingers in and out more carefully, gently smoothing the lubricant along the tight walls of Sean’s ass. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“You didn’t,” Sean assured him. “I like the stretch. I like feeling full.”

Corey added more lube and slid his fingers in once more. He steadied Sean with a hand on his hip. Each time he withdrew them, he gave a small tug to Sean’s rim, adding a little more stretch.

“Yeah, just like that,” Sean whispered hoarsely, rocking back against Corey.

This time, he firmly pushed three lubed fingers into Sean’s ass. He twisted and tugged, slicking Sean’s body, giving him the stretch he liked.

“Ready?” Corey reached for the condom.

“Hell, yes,” Sean replied emphatically.

Corey squeezed lube onto the bare head of his cock before rolling the snug latex down his shaft. He added slick to his sheathed erection and aligned himself with Sean’s opening. Gripping Sean’s hips firmly, Corey breached him slowly. He carefully slid inward, watching Sean’s ass open up around him, letting Corey’s dick slide in smoothly. He focused on the sight of himself disappearing inside of Sean.

“Fuck!” Corey hissed when Sean abruptly pushed back into him, taking Corey’s cock all the way to the hilt. The sudden tight heat shocked Corey. His fingers tightened reflexively on Sean’s hips. Corey couldn’t remember ever being with anyone as enthusiastic as Sean.

He held on tight as he rocked his hips back and forth, sliding himself in and out of Sean. He watched the play of muscle in Sean’s broad back as he pushed against the bed and slammed himself down Corey cock. The firm muscles of his ass flexed with his motions.

Sweat beaded on Sean’s skin. The short hairs on the back of his neck were damp. As if it had a mind of its own, one of Corey’s hands reached out and buried itself in the hair at the back of his head. Sean lifted his head at the first touch of Corey’s hand.

Gently at first, Corey tugged the handful of hair. Sean groaned and arched his neck. Corey tightened his grip and pulled harder. Sean gave a soft cry. Corey released Sean’s hip and used the grip in his hair to tug him backward as he snapped his hips forward.

“Corey!” Sean gave a desperate cry.

Corey sped his hips and pulled Sean’s hair roughly. His cock swelled at the sound of Sean’s keening cries. Corey fisted his hand in Sean’s hair and gave a forceful tug. Sean obeyed easily, lifting his shoulders off the bed and coming to his knees.

“Oh fuck,” Sean groaned, settling in Corey’s lap. He rested his head on Corey’s shoulder.

Corey left his hand in Sean’s hair, holding him in place. His free arm, he wrapped around Sean’s waist. Corey pressed his face to Sean’s sweaty throat and inhaled. Sean’s spicy scent and his cologne now mixed with the aroma of his sweat. Corey’s cock throbbed in Sean’s ass.

“Jesus, this feels good,” Corey murmured against Sean’s shoulder. “
You
feel good.” He bit the tendon that joined Sean’s neck and shoulder, rubbing soothing circles into Sean’s taut and tense stomach.

“Oh God, Corey,” Sean gasped, one hand reaching back to grip Corey’s hip, the other coming up to grasp the back of his head. Sean ground down on Corey’s lap, as if trying to get Corey’s cock deeper inside. “Fuck,” he whispered.

Corey dragged his tongue up the length of Sean’s arched and bared throat. Sean’s mouth hung open and he gasped for each breath, chest heaving. Color was high on his cheeks. He was fucking gorgeous. It was unbelievable that he was here in Corey’s arms, looking like he was in ecstasy.

“Can you move like this?” he asked, biting along Sean’s jaw.

“Yeah,” Sean groaned. He lifted his head languorously, eyes open but unseeing. He tilted forward in Corey’s lap, but his hands never lost their grip. He rose up slightly and pushed himself back down. Sean moaned as Corey’s cock slipped back up inside of him. “Don’t let go,” he whispered, eyes falling shut again.

“I won’t,” Corey answered in a rough voice as he kissed down Sean’s neck. He didn’t think Sean even knew he’d spoken. “I’ve got you.” As Sean rose up, the heat of his body receded from Corey’s cock. As his ass settled against Corey’s thighs, his heat engulfed Corey’s cock once again. His walls were slick and tight, each movement had his muscles clenching tight around Corey.

Sean found a rhythm. He rode Corey’s cock at a steady pace, grunting and sighing with each thrust of his hips. His lips were red and swollen where he’d bitten them to hold back his cries. Corey kept his hand pressed to Sean’s stomach, feeling the firm muscles shift and flex beneath his slick skin.

“Fuck, Corey,” Sean muttered in a low, rough voice. “Jesus Christ…harder…please…fuck.”

Corey moved in counterpoint to Sean’s body. He shoved his hips upward as Sean pressed down. He pulled back quickly, leaving just the head of his cock inside Sean’s ass and stretching his rim. Their skin slapped loudly as Sean’s ass met Corey’s hips.

Pressing his face to the damp hair at the base of Sean’s neck, Corey grunted with his exertions. Sean was hot and tight around him, their sweat-slick skin had them sliding against each other.

Sean’s groans became strident cries and Corey slammed into him. Each inhale was a desperate gasp. He shouted with nearly each of Corey’s thrusts.

“Fuckfuckfuckfuck, God yes,” Sean chanted through clenched teeth. “Fuck, Corey, like that, just like that.”

Corey used the hand still clenching Sean’s hair to turn his head. He roughly forced Sean to face him so he could fuse their mouths together. Sean whimpered into Corey’s mouth, rubbing their tongues together desperately and licking deep. His breath was harsh against Corey’s cheek. Corey swallowed down each of Sean’s cries, keeping their lips sealed, even as the kiss became hot, wet and sloppy.

He gave a hard thrust of his hips and Sean broke the kiss on a shout. “Oh, you fucker,” he growled, pressing his face to Corey’s and rubbing against him like a big cat. “Fuck, that feels good.” Corey felt Sean shift slightly in his lap, adjusting the angle Corey’s dick made entry. “Right there,” Sean gasped. “Oh, fuck, Corey, right there, right there, right there.”