Jack nodded before dropping the rest of his clothes on the floor and crawling up onto the bed. He stretched out beside me. "I did, and then I went back and tracked down the guy who killed Finch."
"Did you kill him?"
"No, but I wanted to. I turned him over to the provincial government in the area. I'm pretty sure they killed him."
"I'm sorry you went through that."
Jack smiled. "I'm okay, baby. I didn't know Finch that well, but I respected the man and the things he was trying to do. It's one of the reasons people like Atkins make me so angry. Finch gave his life to help someone else. Atkins only wants to help himself."
I didn't want to talk about Atkins anymore, not when I had this gorgeous man pressed up against me. I slid my hand over the hard muscles on Jack's chest. He didn't have any hair on his chest, which made it all that much better, and easier to lick.
Which I did.
"You taste good."
"Salty?"
I chuckled as I took another lick. "A little."
I didn't mind, especially when Jack hissed as I dragged my tongue over his nipple. He shuddered when I nipped at his nipple, tugging on it with his lips.
"Fuck, why is this so much different?"
I glanced up. "Different?"
"Sex has never been this intense before."
I grinned as I leaned over to nip at the other nipple. Jack was like a blank canvas just waiting for me to color. I had so many things I could teach him, so many delights, so many wonderful things two men could do together.
There was a reason I was gay.
After sucking and nibbling Jack's nipples to stiff little peaks, I kissed my way down his torso, licking expanses of skin here and there as I nibbled my way down to his groin. I groaned as I surveyed the beautiful cock in front of me. It was a genuine work of art. Long, thick, and heavily veined. I knew I'd feel every inch.
I couldn't wait.
"You ever get a blow job from another man?" I asked. "I know what I like. I know what feels good. I can promise you it's totally different than getting a blow job from a woman."
To prove my point, I licked around the head, paying special attention to the rim and the slit at the top of his cock. I could feel Jack's thighs tense under my hands. When I sucked him into my mouth, swallowing him down until he hit the back of my throat, Jack shouted and his hips came up off the bed.
I gagged, because come on, he was super well endowed. I pulled back a little and gave the beautiful masterpiece the licking it deserved. Jack's thighs tightened again when I leaned down and licked his balls. He groaned as if that had never been done before, which would have been really sad.
"Kaito, I'm going to come if you keep doing that."
As much as I wanted to finish giving Jack his first man-on-man blow job, I wanted to feel his cock pounding in my ass even more. I sat up then reached over Jack to grab the lube from under the pillow. I'd stashed it there the last time he'd been in my bed, hoping for a repeat performance.
I guess I got my wish.
I wiggled my eyebrows at him. "Wanna watch?"
When Jack just stared at me with a confused frown on his face, I chuckled and turned around, so my butt was facing him and my head was down by his feet. I poured some lube out on my fingers then reached back and spread some more between my ass cheeks.
One by one, I pushed my fingers into my ass and wiggled them around, stretching my tight sphincter muscles. I shuddered when I felt Jack's hand trail over the curve of my ass.
"Does it hurt?"
"There's a slight pinch in the beginning, but then no, it doesn't. It actually feels pretty damn good."
Jack had fingered me before, but it had been hurried. I was going much slower. Just not too slow.
