Chase the Storm (9 page)

“I want you,”he rasped seductivelyina tone I didn’t recognize.
He lowered his mouthto leisurelybrushhis lips over mine for myfirst kiss. My lids drifted closed, and I gave in to the simmering desire I’d contained for so long. A carnal need for more rushed through me, and I found myself strengthening my hold on him, pressing even closer and feeling the buttons of his shirt imprint on my chest. Angling my head, I encouraged himto deepen the kiss, and he moaned, the vibration winding throughus both.
His tongue rangreedilyalongthe seamofmylips, and I parted them, unable to control the sounds I made when it entered my mouth and touched mine. His wet warmth was more incredible than I’d ever imagined. Our tongues met, retreated, and met again as I willingly let him explore the recesses of my mouth and he coaxed me to do the same to his. I wanted everything right then, I wanted to feel himin me, above me, around me, but his pace was languid, unhurried in his experience. Teeth tugged onlips, lips sucked ontongues, and nails burrowed into muscle.
There was nothing around us but the darkness, a darkness that would keep the secret oftwo menwantonlycomingtogether. The summer wind blew across the fields, but it didn’t begin to cool our passion. When he broke the kiss, I opened my eyes and found him staring at me with a rapt look. I’d never seen anything as beautiful as the way Chase’s eyes looked withthe moonlight reflectinginthem.
“Touchme,”he pleaded.
I wanted nothing more, but I didn’t know how. Fisting his hair, I looked awayashamedly, mycheeks flushing. “I’ve never….” “I know,”he replied. “Let me show you.”
I nodded, and, with a promising smile, he took my hands from his hair. Entwining our fingers, he led me inside and up the stairs. I followed him, my heart racing faster with each step. We passed my bedroom and entered his. Anxiously, I looked around and saw the bottle and the picture from the night before gone. He led me to the bed, dropping my hand before he yanked his shirt fromhis jeans and beganto unbuttonit.
He was on the third button before I seized his wrists and stopped him. “Let me.”
Pulling his hands from his shirt, I replaced them with my own, clumsily slipping the opalescent buttons through their holes, revealing the tanned skin underneath. His shirt fell open, and I slid my hands up the body I’d wondered about for so long. He watched me intently, his fixed gaze never leaving me. Encouraged when I felt him quiver, I slid his shirt off his shoulders, my hands following it down his arms until it fell to the floor. Unsure what to do next, I waited for him, relieved when he stepped closer and placed a hand around my neck. Nudging my chin to the side with his nose, he kissed along my scruff-covered jaw. Leaning back, I let him feast on me. Our bodies met, fusing together, and I savored where our hands touched.
He stole my breath when his mouth took mine in another kiss. Urgently, I clutched his shoulders when his tongue plunged into my mouth. There was no tentative asking as he had before; it was possessive and needy. I glided myhands over his sleek sides, feelingthe ropes ofmuscles under his skin. He raked his nails down my back until his hands came to rest on my ass. Pressing me firmly to him, he ground his hips into mine, and my cock swelled painfully. Tearing his mouth from mine, he stepped back, moving his hands from my ass to the button on my jeans as he did so. With effort, I looked into his eyes as he popped the button of my Levi’s and lowered the zipper. By the time his hand cupped my cock through my cotton briefs, I was lost in rapture. Afervor grew in my groin, one I’d experienced often when I masturbated, but it was much more intense in Chase’s presence with his hands on me. I moved my hands to his jeans, biting my bottom lip as my fingers trembled. He released me, watching as I fumbled with the buttons, rapidly pushing them through the slots until the flaps of his jeans fell open, revealing his dark briefs and the bulge contained inthem.
Ripping my gaze from his, I dragged it down the body I coveted, letting it rest on his hardened length. When I paused, unsure of what he would like me to do next, he wrapped his long fingers around my hand before pulling it to himand placing the flat of my palmon his erection. He held my hand there and let his head lollback, his lush lips open as he took in excited breaths. Curious, I squeezed his cock. His hips instinctively bucked forward insearchofmore.
“Beentoo damnlong,”he hissed.
I thought I might come just fromthe look on his face. The hard lines from work and worry he wore every day had smoothed, and I was looking at a younger Chase. I kept my hand still as he worked his hips against it, and I gasped whena damp spot appeared onthe material.
Suddenly, he dropped to his knees in front of me. Before I realized what he was doing, my jeans and underwear were around my knees and his hot breath was washing over my cock, which was only inches fromhis delicious mouth. Lookingup at me through his thick lashes, he gripped my hips with his hands to steady my swaying body, and he leaned forward, running his nose down the side of my cock, his eyes closing as he inhaled deeply. The coil inside me tightened sharply when he nudged my cock aside and nuzzled into the wrinkled skin of my balls before moving back to my cock, his tongue swirling around the head. My hands found his hair, tangling in it deeply, and he opened his eyes as he parted his lips and wrapped themwet and tight around my cock. The second I felt the flat of his tongue draggingalongthe bottomofmylength, I came undone.
“OhGod,”I warned himwitha grunt.
Fisting his hair, I held his mouth to me as my hips bucked sporadically and shoved my cock deep into his throat. The coil sprang, releasing the sweet fire through me, coating me with the rhapsody he granted. Inside the hot friction of his mouth, I exploded. He didn’t seem surprised, in fact, his throat constricted around me as he swallowed, prolonging the best orgasm of my life. My chin dropped to my heaving chest, my fingers twisted in his hair, my hips still moving faintly with remnants of my climax as he pulled back and let my still hard cock slip from his mouth. It was only when his lips turned up into a smirk that I realized what had happened and the embarrassment hit me.
I’d come inabout thirtyseconds.
“I—I’mso sorry….”I stammered. “It’s just I—I—”
He stood, placinga hand around myneck. “It’s myfault. I’d planned on taking my time, but I got a little greedy,” he apologized. “I’mgoing to kiss younow.”
I wasn’t sure why he warned me until his tongue entered my mouth, sharing a hint of my flavor. It was sexy and intimate. As my arms wound around him, he broke the kiss.
“Let’s trythis again,”he said witha smile.
Balancing on one leg, he lifted the other and pulled off his boot, lettingit fallto the floor witha thud before switchinglegs and repeatingthe process. Then he hooked his thumbs into the elastic band ofhis briefs and pulled them down along with his jeans. His freed cock bounced with the movement, drawingmyeyes to it. It felt wrongto openlyadmire himwhen he was naked and vulnerable, but he stood completely still, letting me drink him in. My voracious stare devoured his tall body, firm chest, taut muscles that wrapped around his torso, thick legs, and back to his impressive uncut cock.
“Are you going to undress?” he asked, reminding me I was still partiallyclothed.
Nodding, I toed off my sneakers and yanked my pants down, steppingout ofthemwhentheygathered at myankles.
“You’re beautiful, Elijah,” he repeated, and my face immediately colored.
I certainly didn’t feel beautiful. I felt embarrassed, young, and clumsy. Looking down at the floor, I shook my head, my hair falling over myeyes, shieldingme fromhis view. “No, I’mnot,”I disagreed.
Reaching up, he tucked my hair behind my ear before cupping my chin and forcing my eyes to meet his. It was only when I looked up at him and saw the hunger for me in his eyes that I felt beautiful. His free hand clasped mine and directed it to his erection. Instinctively, I wrapped my fingers around himand dragged my hand up his entire length one time. His lids drifted closed as he gave himself to me, letting me explore the body I’d ached for. Keeping his cock in my fist, I flicked my tongue across his nipple.
“I need you, Elijah. I need younow.”
Straightening, I released him. “Thentake me,”I demanded shyly.
I sat on the bed and slid across the blanket until I was in the middle. Propping myself up on my elbows, I watched as he kneeled on the mattress, falling forward on his hands. My cock jumped to life as he hovered over me, his gaze freely roaming over me, and I spread my legs in an invitation. He lowered himself, settling his hips and inserting his legs between mine. Resting his weight on his elbows, he rubbed his slick cock against my semi-hard one, and I writhed. Then his mouth was on me, and I was craningmyhead back as he sucked onthe sensitive skinofmyneck and moved his hips against mine at a deliberate, sensual pace. My hands shot to his hips, but I wasn’t sure if it was to beg himto continue or plead with him to stop. He licked along my collarbone before dipping his head to tease mynipple. Ifhe kept that up, I was goingto quicklycome again. I felt the tickling beginning to spread outward as my stomach clenched in anticipation.
Undulating under his solid weight, I screwed my eyes shut. “Stop, please,”I gasped.
Lifting his head fromhis work, he smirked. “How come?” he asked, punctuatingthe questionwitha gentle buck ofhis pelvis.
Trying to ignore how amazing my entire body felt, I opened my eyes to find himstaring down at me with the same intensity he always did, only it was withyearningand not frustration.
“Elijah?”he prompted gently, stillinghis hips.
Relieved he’d stopped moving, I sighed and loosened my hold on him. “Because you’re going to make me come again,” I confessed bashfully.
“Is that all?” he asked, slanting his head and studying me with clear eyes.
“I—I just don’t want to come againso quickly,”I clarified shyly.
“Elijah, there’s no limit on how many times you can come. We’ve got allnight,”he said lowly. “Let me make youfeelgood.”
“That’s just it,” I said, stopping himfromcontinuing to taunt me with his body. “I want to make youfeelgood too.”
He gave me the rare smile I’d seen only a handful of times, flashing his perfect teeth. “Trust me, youare.”
Before I could protest, his lips covered mine and his hips resumed, bringing me to the brink faster than I thought possible, only to lift his body away. Hovering above me, he watched me arch and squirm, silently pleading for his touch, for his hips to press against me, for the climax that was just out of my reach. He finally reunited our hips, his breath fanning my face, and my heart swelled with the emotion flooding his night blue eyes.
His lips flitted over mine before he opened the drawer of the nightstand, searching for something inside. When he rose to his knees, I saw a small bottle in his hand. He flipped the cap open and poured the clear liquid into his fingers. I shook with the anticipation of where those fingers were going to go. Tossing the bottle on the bed, he placed his wet fingers at my entrance, circling and pressing on the delicate skin. Without warning, the tip of his finger slid inside me, and I instinctively tensed at the sensation.
“Relax,”he coaxed, runninghis other hand up and downmycalf.
Exhaling a breath, I forced my body to do as he requested and let my legs fall open. His eyes wandered down to where his finger slowly slipped in and out of me. Adding a second finger, he stretched me as he twisted them. I blushed at the way he watched himself ready me. Suddenly, I warmed fromthe inside out. It was like a jolt of electricity, a brief charge surging through me, and I instantly wanted to feel it again. I didn’t have to wait long as a second one hit me. There was no mistaking the need on his face as he watched my reaction to his fingers grazing my prostate. Satisfaction filled his eyes when I whined and pushed myself onto him. I wanted to beg for more, but I wasn’t sure I could speak, muchless express how incredible it felt.
By the time Chase pulled his touch from me, I was whimpering helplessly, my cock liberally dripping precome onto my abdomen. Chase retrieved the lube again, spilling more onto his length. The distinct wet sound of his hand moving over his cock only enhanced my excitement. The bottle was thrownaside, and his eyes returned to mine.
“Are yousure?”
He was giving me an out, one final opportunity to say no and stop anything further. Didn’t he realize how long I had waited for this moment? Didn’t he know how muchI loved himalready?
“Yes,”I replied, liftingmyhips inoffering.
Holding my knees, he pressed the swollen head of his cock against me, and, with a steady rock of his hips, he penetrated me as gently as possible. A brief burn seared me and instinctively I froze. His hand went to myhair, gentlybrushingthe damp pieces offmyface.
“Relax,”he reminded me, motionless.
Engrossed by his eyes, I forced the tension from my body. The burning eased, spreading outward into a pleasurable and unidentifiable warmth. I wrapped my arms around his neck until he lowered himself to his elbows, his stomach covering my cock in a slippery friction as he lay on me. Unable to remain still any longer, his eyes closed and he drove deeper into me. A low groan escaped through his parted lips as he filled me with his entire length and stretched my muscles in delight. Urgent fingers knotted my hair as he drew back his hips only to rock them forward again. Roaming my hands down the contours of his back, I memorized the flexing of his sinewy muscles with each thrust of his hips. Releasing my hair, he moved his hand around the back of my knee, hitching my leg up and sinking even deeper into me. He placed his forehead to mine, gasps fillingthe space and bringingus evencloser.
“Chase?”
“So tight,”he said breathlesslyas his eyes opened. “Can’t….”
Our mouths met againand again, lips lingeringtogether while tongues ravished. Movingmyhand to curve around his nape, I felt his pulse racing, the cords of his neck straining in his effort to stave off orgasmfor as long as possible. His efforts were in vain when I lifted my other leg and wrapped it around his waist, allowing him to penetrate me farther. His pace quickened, the erotic rhythm of his hips replaced by a desperate need. The tip of his cock repeatedly hit my prostate, and I cried out, succumbing to the sensations reeling through my body for a second time. My cock erupted, pulsing with each ripple of sensation that traveled throughme.
“Need to….”he grunted throughgritted teeth.
Signs ofecstasygraced his face as he came undone witha loud grunt and hard stab of his hips. Wet warmth filled me, and I treasured the intimacy of being marked as his forever. Soft tremors traveled through him, his hips grindinginto mine as his labored breaths slowed.