“You’re doing so well, Mr. Poe,” Cold growled, his teeth clenched together. “You’re taking my cock so fucking beautifully.”
The praise tipped Jimmy back from falling into the abyss, and he groaned as he started to rock his hips down with renewed vigor. He could do this. He was making Cold happy. He wanted to make him feel good. He moved his hips in sync with Cold’s, dropping himself down to meet every cruel thrust and groaning shamelessly.
It was starting to feel fantastic, and Jimmy’s head fell back as the pain was blanched by a wave of bliss.
Cold seemed to appreciate his efforts, not correcting him for being such an active participant. In fact, the snap of his body had stopped almost completely, letting Jimmy take over. Not being able use his arms, Jimmy focused on the muscles of his stomach and his lower back, rolling his body over and over as he fucked Boss Cold.
Cold had the oddest look on his face, something akin to surprise, watching Jimmy intently as he rode him. Jimmy didn’t understand why Cold was stopping when it was starting to finally feel so good.
Jimmy groaned, his hips frantically slamming down on Cold’s cock, trying to get him going again. “Please, sir... I need more...”
“You’ll take what I give you,” Cold warned, popping his ass viciously.
“Fuck! Please!” Jimmy pleaded, teetering slightly. Another hard spank threw him completely off balance and instinctively his arms flew forward to catch himself. One caught the side of the chair, the other landed on Cold’s chest.
Jimmy’s eyes nearly popped out of his head, freezing in place. Oh, God, he had touched him again. He wasn’t supposed to touch him. His palm was right over Cold’s heart, and he could feel the rapid thumping of his pulse beneath.
Cold’s hand snatched Jimmy’s wrist, but he didn’t push him away this time. He squeezed down tight, their eyes meeting, and Jimmy wished he could place the beautiful look in the other man’s eyes. It was intense, haunting, and sad.
Jimmy kept his hand where it was, too stunned to move.
Cold’s grip softened, his thumb lightly tracing the underside of Jimmy’s wrist. His lips parted, but he didn’t speak. He looked lost for a few seconds, his expression starting to harden again even though his touch remained gentle. His fingers slid up Jimmy’s arm, over his elbow and bicep. He was taking his time, cataloging every inch of flesh from Jimmy’s shoulder up to the back of his neck, resting there.
Jimmy gasped quietly, melting under Cold’s affections. He lightly tugged on his sweater, slowly starting to move his body once more. He needed friction desperately and gasped again when Cold suddenly sat up straight, holding Jimmy tightly around his waist and moving with him.
Their bodies were perfectly matched in rhythm, sliding together effortlessly. Cold’s cock was thrusting impossibly deeper, making Jimmy whimper sweetly. Their chests bumped together, Jimmy’s cock trapped between their stomachs. He wanted to kiss Cold so terribly.
Something was different now, the energy crackling around them had changed. Jimmy couldn’t explain it, but it was somehow more intimate. This was a part of Cold he wasn’t supposed to see. He kept staring at his beautiful lips, dying for a taste.
Jimmy couldn’t help himself, leaning forward, eagerly trying to steal a kiss.
Cold’s fingers immediately snatched his head off to the side by his hair, and he growled softly in warning.
Jimmy yelped. That was a stupid idea. The intimate moment was lost, but God, it had been so beautiful while it lasted. He wailed when suddenly Cold’s teeth clamped down on his throat, his cock starting to ruthlessly slam inside him again.
“Touch yourself,” Cold panted against Jimmy’s neck, growling as he fucked him hard. “Come for me, Mr. Poe.”
Jimmy nodded, gasping and crying as he wedged his hand between them to grab his cock. He groaned as Cold’s hips stuttered beneath him, realizing that the man was coming. A few strokes of Jimmy’s hand sent him tumbling into bliss ahead of him.
Cold rocked their bodies together as they trembled, allowing himself one low moan of pleasure as he finally finished.
Jimmy smiled at the lovely sound, pleased with himself, and God, exhausted. His thighs were burning and so was his ass, as he deflated in Cold’s arms. He wanted to cuddle, to touch, but he knew that his hand still currently tangled in the fabric of Cold’s sweater was already pushing it.
Cold began to sink back into the chair, exhaling sharply as he pulled away. He didn’t seem to mind the mess all over his sweater, waving Jimmy away as he sighed, “Go get cleaned up.”
Jimmy obeyed, climbing off Cold’s lap with wobbly legs and heading to the bathroom. He stretched his aching body, humming contently as he turned the shower on. When he glanced at himself in the mirror, he was surprised at how happy he looked.
His face and chest were blotchy, his ass bright red, and he could make out a definite handprint or two. His hair was a ruffled mess, and he was shiny all over with sweat. Definitely looked like he’d just gotten righteously fucked.
But he couldn’t stop smiling. He was so happy.
He did make a bit of a face when he saw the giant bite mark Cold had left on his neck. For fuck’s sake. But then his cheeks blushed a little deeper in his reflection when he realized he liked seeing it there. He liked the idea of Cold marking him all up, leaving bruises and bites over every inch of him. With a shiver, he hopped into the shower. The night was still young. Maybe if he was lucky, Cold would do it again.
Chapter Five
Jimmy sang as he showered, his body filled with a lovely warmth and thoroughly satisfied. Cold had finally let him touch him. He had never had sex that felt half as good as those precious moments they’d shared together. Thinking about Cold’s beautiful fingers sliding up his arm made him shudder, retracing the pattern with his own hand up to his neck where Cold had held him.
Being denied the kiss had stung, but feeling the ratcheting throb of Cold’s heart underneath his fingers was an experience he would never forget. The ferocious way Cold had moved, the roll of his hips as he worked Jimmy’s lean body over with that massive cock... Mmmph.
