Free Briefcase Booty by SA Welsh Page B

panted. And before Peter could even try to come up with a response, Luka rose up and slammed back down on him, knocking every thought other than touching his lover out of his head.
    “Again!”
    Luka did it again, rising up until Peter thought the tip of his cock was going to come out, and then slamming back down, stuffing his dick back inside.
    They did it a few more times until they were both panting and straining for more. More of what Peter didn’t know, just more. Luka pushed him flat and Peter looked up at his lover riding him in awe. Luka was beautiful. The perfectly seductive angelic pirate.
    And he wasn’t ever planning on letting the man go.
    “Luka. Mine,” he growled.
    “Yours,” Luka panted in answer, still bouncing up and down on his penis.
    Confident now, Peter surged upwards and rolled them over so he was now on top. Without even a breath of pause he started truly fucking Luka, pushing into his lover over and over again, trying to get so close their bodies could merge into one.
    Luka cried out every time he thrust in and clawed at him when he pulled out, making it a game of give and take. The head of his prick kept hitting something inside Luka that made the other man scream every few strokes. He didn’t know what it was, but he loved the way Luka’s eyes dilated and his mouth opened in a silent scream every time he did it, so he adjusted his position, putting his hands a little higher on the bed so they were next to Luka’s shoulders. The adjustment paid off when he could now hit the little button at every thrust.
    Dimly he was aware that his own orgasm was barreling up inside him, but he ignored it as best he could and focused on making Luka come apart in his arms.
    It didn’t take long. A couple more hard thrusts, aimed just right, and Luka came, shuddering against him and fingers scratching his shoulder blades. Hot seed bathed his stomach, and he couldn’t ignore his own needs any longer. Peter snapped his hips faster and let go, filling the condom and buried deep inside his lover before collapsing on top of him.
    Unlike with a woman, he didn’t have to catch himself. He knew Luka could take his weight and not be hurt. When he came back to himself he was still on top of and inside Luka, though he was soft now and the condom was feeling rather sticky.
    As he carefully pulled out, their eyes met—and his heart jumped at the warmth in Luka’s eyes and the gentle smile playing along the lips he’d kissed. He saw the slightly red patches where his stubble had scratched Luka’s face, the hickeys and fading bite marks. He’d done that.
    “Yep, you marked me good. I think it’s safe to say you passed with flying colors,” Luka said, sounding like the cat who got the cream, as he stretched and groaned.
    It made Peter unbelievably happy to know he’d satisfied his lover.
    Getting up, he tied off the condom and threw it in the trash.
    “So, how about that shower now?”
    He’d literally just climaxed, and his cock was already hardening again at the thought of Luka under the shower spray, dripping wet and dirty with proof of their lovemaking.
    Luka grinned at him when Peter turned around to give his lover a look at his renewed erection. The other man got off the bed and started stalking towards him, as if he was prey being hunted by a predator.
    “Uh-oh,” he moaned with a shiver, excited and nervous at the same time.
    Just before they touched a shout shattered the moment and had them jumping apart, looking guilty.
    Loukas, with perfect timing as always, started crying in the next room, telling Peter he’d had enough of napping and being quiet. His son needed changing and feeding and entertaining, not necessarily in that order. “Another time, then. I’ll grab that shower, and then I’ll get my pirate mate to help me with starting dinner,” Luka said, slapping his ass before strolling into the bathroom.
    Peter pulled on the shorts Luka had dropped and went to see to his son, smiling wider