A Younger Man (20 page)

Uncaring of marks left on his body, Zane, on his tiptoes, bit Noah’s lower lip, desperate for a way to contain the immediate havoc Noah wreaked in his body. He churned his hips repeatedly, unable to stop, and moaned with each slide of hard cock against hard cock, something he’d certainly never understood could feel this good. “Noah…” Hardly able to breathe, Zane squeaked high with his need. “Oh God…” With another rough grind of their pricks, a fast coiling pull twisted from Zane’s nuts up to his spine and belly. Frightened by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through him, Zane jerked his gaze up to Noah’s as the feelings coalesced into a tight ball of pure joy low in his belly. “It’s too much.”

Noah’s entire frame jolted, and he crushed his fingers into Zane’s buttocks. “Let me see it.” His breathing was ragged, and the brown in his eyes had turned nearly black. “Let me see you come.” He slid one hand around and stroked the length of Zane’s cock.

Zane cried out, the unfathomable pleasure of someone else’s hand wrapped around his shaft too much to bear. As orgasm raced through him with too much speed, he grabbed hold of Noah’s cock too and squeezed. With Noah’s hoarse shout in response, Zane jerked up to eye contact with the handsomest person he’d ever laid eyes on. Zane lost himself a split second before Noah did; he shot a milky line of cum high between their bodies, like a fire hydrant blowing its safety cap. Before Zane’s first load sprayed ejaculate on their chests, Noah came too, spurting thick white seed right onto Zane’s bare stomach. With each seizing of Noah’s frame he continued to shower Zane with his hot release.
Oh my.
Zane shivered as proof of Noah’s desire coated his stomach.
He is amazing.

Rather than his sexual need waning upon coming, Zane only wanted more. Seeing Noah lose it, touching his penis, and feeling his cum on his flesh, made Zane rock hard again in an instant, no dwindling to his cock at all. Zane slid his hand along Noah’s length, this newfound attraction making him bold, and Noah clenched his jaw and went stiff as a spike again too.

Noah exhaled and braced himself against the wall in a push-up stance, with Zane trapped between his arms. “I want you so much,” Noah said. He scraped his mouth against Zane’s, and coal embers burned in his eyes. “I’ve never craved another body the way I do yours. But I—”

Zane pressed his lips to Noah’s, smashing their mouths together for a moment, and effectively shut him up. God, Zane already loved the hardness of Noah’s strong lips, but he forced himself to put a sliver of space between them once more. “I want you too. I think you should be able to tell that by now.” Zane took Noah’s strong hands and ran them all over his body, desperate for this man’s rough hands on him. When Noah took over, his coarse fingertips abraded Zane’s flesh with a hunger Zane could feel, and Zane hummed and vibrated. “Kiss me, Noah,” Zane begged. Noah dug his fingers into Zane’s hips in response, and Zane’s breath caught. As Zane’s need grew, he added, “Do everything you’ve wanted to; things I don’t have to have done before to know I want too.” Zane’s ass passage clenched as he said that, proving his body was already all-in for this new ride.

Noah pressed his head to Zane’s. Fused together, his stare glued to Zane’s, Noah said in a raw tone, “You can’t possibly understand even half of what I want with you.”

“Then show me.” Full of newly unleashed emotions, Zane ran his hands up Noah’s thickly muscled arms and held onto his shoulders to keep them close. “You’ve only ever made me feel safe with you. Nothing you desire is going to make that change for me.” The trajectory of their fast friendship, to the lovers they were now about to become, sped through Zane’s mind and made his voice tight. “I don’t think it’s even possible with an honorable man like you.”

“Fuck.” Pure exposed life flared in Noah’s eyes. He plastered himself to Zane and said, “I don’t deserve what you think of me, but I’m not going to fight you anymore.” With that, he captured Zane’s mouth with his and sank into a deep, luscious kiss.

Zane had one thought before he succumbed to pure emotion:
Yes.

*

Fucking shit.
Noah didn’t know how to stop shaking—visible proof of how much he wanted Zane in every way. For the moment, he stopped trying to hide his desires. Zane was kissing him back, without a lot of finesse, but Christ, with a ton of enthusiasm, and nothing had ever turned Noah on more.
I have to know everything about him. Right now.

Noah started with a fast taste of Zane’s flesh. He bit Zane’s lips and nipped at his tongue, starving to keep kissing him, but even more eager to learn about the rest of his body. Reluctantly, after one more quick lick into the minty heat of Zane’s mouth, Noah broke the kiss. Breathing too heavily, but unable to rein himself in, Noah locked onto Zane’s true-blue wild stare. “I want your cock.”

Between them, Zane’s penis jumped and jammed into Noah’s stomach. Zane bit his lip and replied, “Yes, please.”

Noah couldn’t believe it, but he actually chuckled. He stole another kiss; he couldn’t help himself. “Glad you and your dick approve.” Zane’s shaft pushed between their bellies again, leaving new pre-ejaculate on Noah’s flesh. Hunger returned to Noah in full force.

Forgoing his plan to kiss every inch of Zane’s shoulders, chest, and stomach on his journey to the man’s cock—at least for this round of mating—Noah instead groaned against Zane’s throat and licked a line straight down the center of his torso. Hot firm flesh singed Noah’s tongue, and he loved the quiver that ran through Zane’s body when he licked down to the man’s soft thatch of fur. On another day Noah might have savored the taste of his release on Zane’s belly but right now the need coursing through him was too great to ignore. It had been more than twenty years since he’d had another man’s cock in his mouth. Yet to Noah, because this was Zane, and because he already cared so damned much, this was like the first time all over again.

Zane’s long slender shaft, so fucking red and hard with his arousal, called to Noah in a siren’s voice he could not ignore. Not even bothering to touch Zane first, with a low, needful moan, Noah parted his lips and went down on half of Zane’s prick in one shot.
Oh Christ. Yes.
Velvety smooth, firm, scorching penis filled Noah’s mouth; a slightly salty essence sparked on his taste buds, and Noah moaned around the invasion like a starving man getting his first meal in years. Zane bucked and cried out above him. He buried his hand in Noah’s hair, holding on tight, and Noah knew he’d pleased Zane as much as he had himself. Grabbing onto Zane’s hips, Noah went to town suctioning his cheeks, moving up and down Zane’s shaft with deep pulls, and made a feast out of Zane’s cock.

It’s so fucking good.
Saliva filled Noah’s mouth easily, the moisture helping him in his endeavor to give Zane enough pleasure to make the man’s head blow off his neck. With one hard drag up Zane’s shaft, Noah then teased the tip of his tongue around the sensitive head and across the leaking slit. Zane shouted and shuddered so deeply in response that he lost his legs and slid down the wall. Noah stayed with him, right to the floor. After quickly shucking Zane’s jeans the rest of the way off, Noah filled the space between Zane’s legs; the man spread his thighs wide for more of what Noah had to offer.

Noah went down on Zane as far as he could once more, and Zane shoved his hands above his head, bracing them on a large wooden sculpture in the corner of the entryway. “Oh God … Noah…” As Noah captured Zane’s balls and gave the high, tight orbs a good tug, Zane bit his lip and shot his hips off the floor. “Noah, shit, that’s so good.” Pearl after pearl of seed beaded in Zane’s slit, only for Noah to lap them up as fast as Zane’s body created the natural lubricant. “You’re gonna make me come again.”

Zane’s entire body was flushed red with his desire. The man couldn’t remain still, and nothing pleased Noah more. Each suck on Zane’s cock—feeling that hard, swollen shaft take ownership of his mouth—only made Noah’s own dick stiffer. Zane’s verbal and physical response only added tinder to the fire already blazing within Noah, pushing him to do more.

Quickly Noah spit Zane’s cock from his mouth, pushed down, and flicked his tongue over his taint repeatedly. He licked and pressed against that thin triangle of skin, knowing what lay on the other side, and Zane cried out with sheer delight.

Spurred to do more, faster, wanting a complete loss of Zane’s control, Noah moved up to lick the man’s lightly furred sac. Zane jerked and churned his hips, as if he couldn’t decide if he wanted more or to get away. Noah stayed with every stilted move; he sucked Zane’s balls past his lips, moaning around each orb as it filled his mouth. Noah’s dick pushed with full rigidity against his stomach, and he knew he’d never loved doing anything sexual more in his life than what he did to Zane right now.

Voracious as hell, Noah went to shove Zane’s thighs high and wide, eager for his ass, but right then Zane yanked on Noah’s hair and groaned, “Oh God … I’m coming, I’m coming…” and changed Noah’s course in a flash. Noah shifted to stuff Zane’s cock back into his mouth; he managed to part his lips around the tip just in time to feel Zane’s shaft thicken and swell. Then, just like that, Zane came again. As Zane’s shout of completion bounced off every wall in Noah’s cabin, he spurted deep inside Noah’s mouth. Jet after jet spilled acrid, salty, wonderful seed onto Noah’s tongue, filling his mouth. With every taste, with every drop of Zane’s cum Noah eagerly swallowed down, Noah slipped to an even rawer, needier place for this man.

Christ almighty.
Noah was so fucking hard, and his blood raced so goddamn fast he knew if he didn’t fuck Zane he would explode all over his cabin.
I need to make him mine. Now.
In one shot, Noah spit Zane’s dick from his mouth and flipped the man over onto his stomach.
Holy hell.
Noah feasted his eyes upon the sweetly rounded, perfect hills of Zane’s ass.
That is a thing of rare beauty.
Noah had never seen such a thing of pert perfection that was somehow masculine as hell, as well as seductively, innocently alluring, but Zane’s amazing ass was all of that and more. Unable to keep his hands off, Noah smacked each firm globe of flesh, pinking the pale skin, and then quickly pressed his thumb into the crack to finger Zane’s hidden bud. Zane whimpered softly in response, and his ass cheeks clenched.
Fuck.
Swallowing thickly, Noah nudged at Zane’s hole again. The tight, striated muscle contracted and quivered against Noah’s touch, as if shying away, and Noah had to know more. Using the heels of his hands, Noah parted Zane’s cheeks and revealed the tiniest, goddamn pinkest, prettiest asshole he’d ever seen. With another utterance of the Lord’s name in vain, because Christ, this man’s body seemed to call for it, Noah then dipped down and licked the starry bud. He immediately groaned with need and tasted Zane’s pucker again.

Zane instantly expelled a high, breathy “Noah,” in response and pushed his buttocks higher in the air. He pressed his cheek against the wooden sculpture in front of him, wrapped his arms around its considerable width, and looked over his shoulder, right into Noah’s eyes. His eyes beyond sparkling bright, Zane whispered, “Please, Noah. Fuck me.”

Holy mother.
Noah dived in again, taking a moment to lick and suck at Zane’s pucker, getting the area nice and wet with saliva. With every dart of Noah’s tongue, Zane made a little keening noise and pushed his ass back into Noah’s face. Each small grinding move made Noah think he could spend all day eating this man’s ass enough to make him come just from that. But Noah’s cock raged much too hard to ignore, and he had a guy he liked more than a little bit bent over, begging for a fucking.

After one more lick to Zane’s hole, Noah slapped the man’s buttocks a few more times, and then quickly lined up his middle finger with Zane’s bud. Just as Noah rubbed at the star pattern, loving the jump in the muscle and gasp of breath from Zane, the walkie-talkie on the side table crackled to life, the sound so jarring it was like a machine gun going off and blowing up the room.

In a shot, Noah scrambled in a crabwalk all the way across the floor, against the wall by the door, slamming the door closed as if an entire town might have been able to see through the wall to what he and Zane had been doing.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Noah leaned against the wall, his heart racing even faster than when he’d been making out with Zane a minute ago. What had he been thinking? If one of Zane’s siblings—since that’s who it had to be on the walkie-talkie—had checked in even five minutes later, Noah might have already had his dick in Zane’s ass, fucking him, only to get the harsh reality of that interruption.

Zane pushed to his feet, a little unsteadily, still as naked and perfect as anything Noah had ever seen. He grabbed the walkie-talkie as Duncan’s cracking adolescent voice came through the device with, “Zane? Are you there?”

“I’m close by, Dunc,” Zane answered. “I’m across the lake at Noah’s. Is everything okay?”

Duncan replied, “Hailey woke up. She was calling for you like she does sometimes, but I told her everything was okay and to go back to sleep ’cause it’s summer vacation now. She was okay and went back to sleep quick. Everything’s cool now.”

Before speaking again, Zane put the walkie-talkie down to scramble into his underwear and jeans. “Thanks for taking care of her, bud. I’ll be home in a few minutes.” Zane found Noah, still on the floor, and apologized with his eyes in a way that put a clamp on Noah’s heart. “Okay?”

“I’m not a baby,” Duncan said with impatience, and Noah recognized the tone as a petulant preteen who wanted to be eighteen already and treated like an adult. Noah had already been through that stage with both of his kids. “You don’t have to come running back,” Duncan added. “I just wanted you to know about Hailey.”

Scratching through his mussed hair, Zane shook his head and looked toward the high, beamed ceiling. “I won’t rush then. But I’ll still be home within the hour.” Moving across the floor, Zane opened the door Noah had just closed. “You can step outside and see me on Noah’s porch if you need to. Okay?” He took one step outside.