Self Preservation (3 page)

“Sorry,” Jack said. “My bed's always a mess.”

Hopefully not because he was in it with someone else last night, Davis thought.

“I suck when it comes to the mundane little day-to-day details,” Jack said, walking up to Davis and taking him by the hands. “You can actually come in.” Jack laughed, pulling Davis away from the doorway. “I promise you won't need to make a run for it.”

Davis smiled as Jack pulled him closer. Jack wrapped his arms around his waist, and Davis looked up into his eyes. Jack cocked his head slightly and placed his lips onto Davis's. Davis watched Jack close his eyes, so he did the same and took in a sharp breath as Jack flicked his lips with the tip of his tongue. Davis opened his mouth and Jack slipped in his tongue, softly moving it in and out of his mouth. Davis began to reciprocate and he felt his cock spring up, fully erect and straining against the fabric of his underwear. Jack moaned and moved his hands to Davis's face, pressing his lips harder against his mouth, going deeper with his tongue. Davis felt Jack press into him and could tell he was hard as well. Jack pulled away and smiled, looking down between the two of them.

“Seems as though you enjoy that,” he said, rubbing his own erection into Davis's through his jeans.

Davis blushed, grinning from ear to ear as he tried to look away. Jack pulled his face back, forcing him to keep eye contact.

“Don't look away, beautiful. Don't ever look away,” Jack said with a serious expression as he leaned in to kiss Davis again.

Davis's entire body felt red-hot and his chest filled from Jack's words. He didn't want to look away. He didn't want to ever be away from Jack. Davis grabbed Jack by the belt loops of his jeans, pulling him tighter as Jack ground into him with his tongue and pelvis. Davis felt his dick begin to leak into his jeans and he felt a little light-headed, unable to catch a full breath as he kissed Jack. His entire body began to shake, and Jack pulled away.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Davis said, astonished, not knowing what was happening. He looked up at Jack and added, “You feel amazing.”

“Are you sure?” Jack asked, looking over his face.

“Yeah.” Davis laughed. “I don't know why I'm shaking.”

Jack smiled and said, “Probably nerves.”

Jack took a step back and turned, then walked over to the armoire. Davis's eyes widened, seeing how large the bulge in Jack's pants was. It was obvious Jack wasn't wearing any underwear, and Davis felt a little weak in the knees. He shook as he glanced over Jack's ass as Jack opened the doors to the armoire. He pulled out a bottle of wine and a corkscrew, then removed the cork. Jack filled two glasses and walked back to Davis, then handed him a glass.

“One of my best friends is a senior,” Jack said, taking a sip from the glass. “She buys it for me.”

Davis sniffed it and took a sip. He made an approving sound as he took a bigger drink. Jack smiled, watching him take another big gulp.

“Slow down there, buddy,” Jack said, taking a sip. “We don't want you trashed.”

“It's good,” Davis said, having more. He giggled as he began to feel the effects of the wine. He glanced back down at Jack's crotch and bit his lip. “I feel better.”

Laughing, Jack took Davis's glass and set it down on the dresser next to the TV. He set his own glass next to it and turned back to a smiling Davis. Jack smiled and walked back up to him. He took Davis's hand and placed it over the front of his jeans, pressing into his hand.

Davis's eyes got big as he took over for himself, massaging the large, hard lump that ran down Jack's pant leg. Jack pulled his sweater up over his head and tossed it to the floor as Davis ran his eyes over Jack's chiseled chest and cut abs. He had no hair other than a small trail running down from his belly button and disappearing into jeans. Davis lifted his hands and ran them over Jack's naked flesh. Jack reached up and began unbuttoning Davis's shirt. When he got halfway down, he slid a hand under the shirt and found his nipple. Davis gasped as Jack pinched it, lightly pulling it between his finger and thumb.

Davis leaned up, kissing him, while Jack pulled his hand out and continued with the remainder of the buttons. He pulled the shirt out of his jeans and slid it off Davis's shoulders. Their tongues were working one another over, and Jack grabbed Davis by the waistband of his jeans, pulling him closer. He unbuttoned and undid the zipper, shoving his hand into Davis's underwear. Davis moaned loudly as Jack took his hard-on into his hand, gently pulling up and down as he smeared the precum over the head.

Davis reached down, sliding his own jeans and briefs down over his hips, letting them fall to the floor. Jack pulled back and looked down over the naked body standing before him. Davis wasn't as cut at Jack, but he was thin, and Jack loved the way his tanned hands looked as they ran over Davis's soft white skin. Davis toed out of his sneakers and stepped out of his clothes, kicking them to the side. Jack turned, still with Davis's hard-on in his hand, and led him to the bed. He sat Davis on the bed, and Davis watched as Jack undid his jeans and slid them down his legs.

Davis looked at Jack's cock. “Jesus Christ.” Realizing that he'd said it out loud, he turned beet red again.

“I'll be damned,” Jack said, pushing Davis onto his back. “You actually blush all over.” Jack bent down, placing his hands on the bed, and took Davis's dick into his mouth.

“Holy…fuck.” Davis gasped, taking in a sharp breath as Jack's hot, wet mouth moved all the way down his shaft, sucking him in until Jack's nose pressed into his body. He lifted his body a little as Jack pulled up, creating more suction before taking him all the way in again. Jack took Davis's balls in his hand, wrapping his thumb and finger above them, and tugged gently on them as he worked his mouth up and down the shaft.

Davis felt the pressure build and his balls rise up. “I'm gonna…” He tried to get the words out before he exploded into Jack's mouth. Jack let out a deep, sexy moan as he continued to suck until Davis began to jerk wildly, putting his hands down to push him off.

Jack stood up and deviously smiled down at him. “I'm not forcing you into anything, am I?”

“No,” Davis said, sitting up and looking at Jack's huge dick. He frowned a little, biting his lip, and Jack moved closer, placing it in front of his face. Davis looked up at him and asked, “What if I'm no good?”

“You're already better than you think,” Jack said as a smile spread across Davis's face. “Just be careful with the teeth, and I know it's big, so don't worry about trying to take me all the way in.”

Davis licked his lips and took the large head into his mouth. Jack moaned as Davis ran his tongue over the head before moving farther down the shaft. He got almost halfway down before choking and pulling back.

“Try to open your throat the way you do when you take a deep breath,” Jack said, closing his eyes.

Davis moved his mouth back down the shaft and did as Jack suggested, getting a few more inches in. As he worked his way up and down, he began to pick up speed, gagging less as he got used to the feeling.

“Oh, yeah,” Jack said, placing his hands on Davis's head. “That's really fucking good.”

Davis tugged on his balls the same way Jack had done to him as he kept going. His jaw began to ache as Jack held his head in place, thrusting his hips forward, fucking his mouth, being careful not to shove too much of his dick in. Davis kept waiting for Jack to come, and finally pulled away, breathing heavily as sweat ran down his temple.

“Sorry,” Davis said.

“It's okay,” Jack said, through a deep groan. “That was pretty fucking good.”

Jack pushed him back onto the bed and crawled on top of him, pressing his full weight into Davis. He placed his mouth roughly against Davis's and shoved his tongue in. Davis reciprocated but felt horrible feeling Jack's erection pressing into him.

“Let me try again,” Davis said, pulling away.

“Just calm down,” Jack said, reaching down and grabbing Davis's cock. “We've got all night.”

Davis moaned as he began to feel himself getting hard again. “Are you going to fuck me?”

“What?” Jack asked, with a mildly shocked expression. “No.”

“Oh,” Davis said, looking confused as Jack leaned down to kiss him again. “You don't want to fuck me?”

Jack closed his eyes and smiled, still jacking Davis off as Davis ran his hand over Jack's chest. “Of course I want to fuck you. I'm just not going to. You're not ready for that, plus I'm too big for your first time.” Jack moved in to kiss him again.

“So you want me to be fucked by other guys and then you'll fuck me?” Davis asked, seeming confused as he looked up at Jack.

Jack dropped his hand. “What? No,” Jack said, shaking his head at the thought. “I don't think I'd like that at all. Don't go fucking other guys.” Jack crinkled up his forehead, amazed that he'd actually just said that. It was a foreign feeling, realizing he didn't like the idea of Davis with anyone else.

“Then you're always gonna be my first time.” Davis looked into Jack's eyes as he reached down and took Jack's cock in his hand.

“No way, Davis,” Jack said, smiling. “I'm not fucking you tonight. We can go get some dildos and…”

“What's a dildo?” Davis asked.

“It's a rubber cock,” Jack said, laughing. “And they come in several sizes.”

“Yuck,” Davis said, frowning as he squeezed the head of Jack's cock. “But I like this one.”

Jack closed his eyes and moaned, pulling himself up off the bed. “You're the pushiest virgin I've ever met,” Jack said as he walked over and grabbed the two glasses of wine off the bureau. He came back to Davis and shoved one of the glasses at him. “Drink it.”

Davis sat up, took the glass, and sucked all the wine down.

“This one too,” Jack said, switching glasses as Davis turned the glass up and finished off the second one.

“Roll over on your stomach,” Jack said, taking the glass out of his hand.

Davis did as instructed, and Jack put the empty glasses down on the nightstand. Davis watched him as Jack pulled out a condom and a tube. He began breathing heavily from the anticipation as Jack dropped them on the bed next to him and reached down, spreading his legs. Davis felt his dick begin to get really hard as Jack pulled his cheeks open. He gasped, feeling Jack's tongue on his hole.

“Jack,” he moaned, eyes rolling back.

Jack shoved his tongue into Davis, causing his body to spasm. He opened him up, pulling his ass cheeks tighter as he spit onto Davis's hole and began pressing a finger into him. “You have to relax your muscles,” Jack said, sliding his finger inside.

Davis writhed on the bed as Jack worked in a second finger. He pushed his ass out farther while Jack worked his fingers over his prostate, twisting and turning, trying to loosen him up. Jack's cock dripped precum and ached as Davis moaned, wriggling around on the bed. Jack finally pulled out his fingers and told Davis to roll over onto his back. Jack climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Davis's legs. He picked up the condom and opened it, rolling it on as he looked down at Davis. Davis watched with a look of desperation on his face that almost made Jack come before ever entering him.

“Don't say I didn't try to warn you,” Jack said, closing the lid on the lube and working it over his shaft and into Davis's ass with his fingers. “You'll be begging me to stop in about one minute.”

“I won't, Jack. I promise,” Davis said, breathing heavily as his body glistened with sweat.

Jack shook his head and lifted Davis's legs, pushing them back as far as they could go, raising his ass up into the air. “Hold your legs back,” Jack said, and Davis grabbed them behind the knees.

Jack took his cock in his hand and ran it over the pink hole, causing Davis to moan. He began to push the head in as Davis tightened up.

“Relax your muscles,” Jack said, completely turned on and a little irritated, knowing he was going to have to stop as soon as he got started. He began to push in again, looking at Davis—who was trying desperately not to yell out in pain.

“Keep going,” Davis said, noticing Jack looking at him.

Jack pushed in farther, stretching Davis open. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth as he pressed farther in, feeling the tight heat envelop his cock.

Davis bit his lip, feeling like he was being split in two. He was screaming in his head to keep his mouth shut and take it like a man. He'd practically forced Jack into doing this and he'd be damned to hell and back before he made him stop. Davis breathed out, feeling Jack's cock slide deeper in.