He nearly came in his pants.
The groan that left him was not human, and Jaime’s responding moan had him harder than he’d ever been in his life. Keeping his hand wrapped around the soft skin at Jaime’s nape, tongues still searching and claiming and Jaime’s hands dancing up and down Finn’s back and chest like he didn’t know where he wanted to feel, to hold, Finn grabbed Jaime by the hip and walked him backwards until he was pressed up against the wall, caged in.
Finn ground his hips into Jaime’s, rocking their hard lengths together until Jaime broke the kiss with a gasp, head thrown back. He loosed himself upon the freckled planes of exposed skin, nipping and sucking, reveling in the slightly salty tang ofJaime’s sweat mixed with his lemon and vanilla taste as he made his way down his long neck.
Finn stopped when he reached the spot where Jaime’s shoulder and neck connected—where his scent concentrated, beckoning. Right where he’d bite and claim him.
And then I can knot him and he will be mine forever.
Soon.
Jaime mewled and squirmed beneath his lips and teeth, gasping his name in breathy exhales, his fingers tangled in Finn’s hair, tugging lightly. “Finn. Finn. Please, touch me. I want you. So long, I’ve wanted this for so long.Please.”
Jaime’s trembling hand took hold of Finn’s where it was pressing fingerprints into his hip and moved it to his front, grinding the hard bulge in his pants against Finn’s palm.
They both gasped. “Fuck, yes, Jaime. Yes. I’ll give you what you want, I’ll give it to you baby.”
Finn fumbled with Jaime’s zipper, pushing his pants and briefs down just enough to pull his hot, hard cock out and take him in hand. Halting the love bites he’d been nipping along Jaime’s collarbone, Finn panted and looked down to where he slowly pumped Jaime’s cock.
It fit perfectly in his hand, with the flushed head peeking out of his closed fist, leaking already. He wanted to taste it, to lap at Jaime’s precum and choke on his cockhead after lodging it down the back of his throat.
He wanted to swallow Jaime whole.
“Fuck, you’re perfect Jaime. Perfect.” Finn started to pull away, made to get on his knees, but Jaime’s grip in his hair and around his shoulders tightened, halting him.
“I want to feel you, Finn.” Jaime hooked a leg around his hip and thrust himself into the cradle of Finn’s hand, yanking him back in close and rocking against his prominent erection.
A broken groan left Finn as he began fumbling with his own zipper and dropping his pants just low enough for his cock to spring free.
“Fuck,” Jaime grunted, breaths heavy as they both looked down, foreheads pressed together and taking in the size difference between them. Finn wanted to howl with how perfect his mate was.
“Can I touch you?” Jaime asked.
Finn had never wanted anything more in his life than to feel Jaime’s hands on him in this moment, and couldn’t bring himself to be ashamed of the way his voice cracked when he begged, “Please, Jaime. Yes. Touch me, baby.”
He claimed Jaime’s mouth again, and the tentative, unsure touch ghosting up and down his shaft nearly sent him through the roof. Breaking the kiss but staying close, lips brushing up against each other as they moved, Finn released his hold on Jaime’s cock and gripped his hand instead, so that they were both wrapped around Finn.
“Like this,” he guided, and squeezed the younger man’s hand around his length, setting a hard, steady pace. Feeling Jaime’s soft, cool palm pumping him had him throbbing in pleasure, head dropping to rest on Jaime’s shoulder as his balls pulled tight in impending release.
Jaime began thrusting up against their knuckles and whining for more friction. “F-Finn. I’m going to come s-soon,” he hiccuped.
“Fuck, baby, me too. I’ve got you. I’ll get you there.”
Finn released his hold over Jaime’s fist and batted his hand away. Looking directly into his eyes, wide and hazy with pleasure, Finn ran his tongue several times along his palm. When it was slick enough, he reached back down and took both of their cocks in hand. He stroked them together in long, hardpulls that had Jaime mewling and gasping and clinging onto Finn’s shoulders like he couldn’t hold himself up anymore.
Jaime’s leg tightened around Finn’s waist, hips thrusting up into his fist where he pumped them in rhythmic slides that were driving them both mad with pleasure, Finn’s wolf surging up and wanting to take over.
He forced the shift back, not ready to deal with the particulars of that right now. But, Silas had been right. In the past, his wolf had been nearly dormant during his various hookups. Now, with Jaime, it was clawing for release.
His wolf grumbled, successfully tucked away for now, and Finn grasped the nape of Jaime’s neck again, fingers tangling in his hair as he held him close. Driving the most beautiful sounds from Jaime with each tug and flick of his wrist around their crowns, slipping against each other in their combined precum, he brought them both hurtling toward the edge. “Come, Jaime. Come for m-me.”
Jaime inhaled sharply, and Finn couldn’t look away as the boy’s mouth dropped open in a silent scream. He felt the hot splash of cum coat his hand as he continued to pump them both through Jaime’s orgasm, who was trembling as his cock kicked in Finn’s fist, hands clutching and grappling on his shoulders.
It was the scent of Jaime’s release that punched Finn over the edge, too, and he continued to pump them both, now slick with Jaime’s cum, for a few more pulls until he cried out, shouting Jaime’s name and pressing him into the wall as Finn thrust and ground his release into the cradle of Jaime’s hips.
Cock throbbing and shooting long ribbons of cum between them, pleasure simmered at the base of Finn’s spine as he buried his face in Jaime’s hair and pulled his sex-heavy scent deep into his lungs.
For long moments they stood there, breathing each other in, with Finn’s weight holding Jaime up. Eventually, Jaime’sleg released its tight hold on his hip and slid down, and he committed to memory the breathy, hitched murmurs Jaime made while still floating in a post-climax state. Their soft, over-sensitive cocks hung nestled against each other, and both of their shirts were streaked with cum.
