Chain Male
ride on your disco stick" had gotten stuck on repeat.
    Jace kissed him and the music turned off as his body woke all the way up. His cock poked against Jace's stomach and Jace's tongue slipped into his mouth, which felt like its second home these days. He never expected a man to like kissing as much as Jace did. Those full, soft lips were made for it, and he was pleased Jace liked to use them.
    Jace kissed down his throat to play with his nipples. Chad arched and whimpered under the treatment.
    "So sensitive. I could play with these all day just to see if it'd make you come. That's why I got mine pierced, to make 'em more sensitive."
    "It's really sexy," Chad said, reaching for one of the rings. Jace hissed a little when he tugged on it. "Sensitive part seems to be working, too."
    "All the sensitive parts are working just fine, babe." Jace thrust his own hard cock against Chad's thighs.
    "Mine are getting oversensitive." He stroked Jace's cock and watched. Jace rolled him onto his back and kissed him.
    Jace reached over for the condom and caught one corner of the package in his teeth. With a wink, he ripped it open and rolled it onto Chad's cock with a flourish. Chad grinned goofily. Jace's move could have been cheesy or sleazy, but it actually looked sexy and fun instead. Lube followed the condom, cool even through the latex.
    Jace knelt over him, taking another kiss. Then he tipped Chad's cock straight up and began lowering himself onto it. Chad held his breath as Jace reached the tip and started pressing down. The resistance of Jace's body scared him. Horror stories of penile fractures filled his mind. Then Jace opened around him, taking him in with an almost-audible pop.
    Jace slid down slowly, his eyes shut, his mouth open in ragged breaths. Once he was settled, he opened his eyes and looked down at Chad. "Damn."
    "Am I hurting?" Chad really hoped not. Jace felt amazing around him, all hot and tight, a slow gentle massage as he clenched and relaxed.
    "No. Just been too fucking long with no fucking," Jace said.
    Chad laughed and thrust up lightly, not wanting to hurt or dislodge Jace. Jace caught his breath sharply.
    "Yeah, more." Jace flexed his thighs and rose up a little. Chad's mind went straight to his balls as Jace rode him with slow, gentle strokes. Nothing existed except the intense blue eyes, the full mouth, the shining silver rings and the tight hot ass around him. He was pretty sure he babbled, but had no idea what his mouth was saying. All that mattered was the motion, the heat, the explosion he could feel building in his lower belly and balls.
    "Oh baby. Hottest fucking thing ever. Pound me. Get me off." Jace guided Chad's hand to wrap around his cock as he rode.
    Chad tried to oblige but after two good thrusts, the building explosion cut loose, surging up and out of his cock, sending sparks flying along every nerve of his body and making his spine light up like a Christmas tree.
    "Ack!" Jace gave a strangled gasp and Chad blinked his eyes clear to see he had a death grip on Jace's cock. He loosened his hold and stroked it with intent to bring his lover off.
    "Sorry."
    "It's all right." Jace shoved into his hand just a little and came all over his stomach. Before Chad could deal with the awkwardness of trying to figure out how to clean up, Jace slid off his cock, yanked the condom and was licking up his own seed off Chad's belly. Chad just watched, this kinky new trick seeming as hot as anything else they'd done. He lay quietly, wondering how Jace had that much energy when his own body seemed to be spaghetti muscles over tapioca bones.

    * * * *
    They lay together a while and listened to the noises of the camp breaking around them. Finally Jace stirred and sat up.
    "Wow." He leaned down and kissed Chad. "That was terrific. Thanks."
    Chad just blinked. "You're thanking me? Jace, no one ever wanted me enough to kiss me, let alone be naked with me before you. I should be spending the rest of my life thanking

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