Page 3 of All or Nothing


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Fascinated with the sight of Adam’s cock pushing out of his briefs, Rico inhaled deeply, the sharp scent of Adam’s desire fueling his own lust. “Yeah. Tell me.”

“Uh-uh.” Adam bent down and brushed rough fingers against Rico’s bare stomach, and Rico shivered. “You need to get naked first.” Adam pulled off his socks, then hooked his fingers in his briefs and drew them down, exposing the reddish curls surrounding the base of his beautiful, thick cock. The tattoo Rico’d only gotten a glimpse of revealed itself in all its glory—a bird with wings outstretched, its feathers a sweeping group of rainbow stripes. He had another tattoo, that of a fire truck and the Twin Towers on his bicep.

Rico’s ass clenched tight, his hole empty and aching, his mouth dry. “Okay,” he whispered, unwilling to trust his voice. His fingers fumbled with the button of his jeans, and Adam leaned down to push his hand aside.

“Here. Let me take care of it for you. Lift up.”

Rico complied, and soon he lay naked on Adam’s bed, his head whirling. What the fuck was going on? Only a few hours ago he’d been determined to keep it light and easy between them, yet now Adam’s touch blazed a trail of fire, and Rico’s dick stiffened.

“Now,” Adam said, still standing before Rico, his cock sticking out between them, head wet and gleaming. “My dreams involved you inside me, ramming me into the mattress while I bite the pillowcase to keep from screaming the house down.” He stroked himself, his thumb passing over the crown to gather and then spread the pearly liquid. “You want that? Want me?”

Abandoning his earlier dominating tone, Adam now sounded hesitant yet endearingly hopeful. It touched a place Rico kept hidden deep inside, and he nodded, desire sweeping through him, kindling his nerve endings. “Yeah. I want you.”

A smile lit Adam’s eyes, and he grasped Rico around the nape of his neck and drew him in close for a kiss. Unlike before, their lips met softly but with no less passion until Rico, aching all over, his body a trembling mess of sensation, couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Where’s your stuff?”

Adam scrambled to the night table and yanked open the drawer, rummaged inside, then quickly returned to Rico with the lube and a long strip of condoms.

“Planning a long night?” Rico teased him but fell silent at the raw lust in Adam’s burning gaze.

“As long as you want.” Adam lay back, running his hands over his body, jerking his dick in hard pulls. Fascinated, Rico couldn’t stop watching; a low growl reverberated in his throat along with a desperate, almost feral need to possess Adam overtaking him until he pounced, pinning Adam’s hands above his head, taking his mouth again. Their cocks rubbed against each other, creating a delicious friction until Rico could no longer stand the tension. With some regret he left Adam’s mouth, continuing a path of kisses down Adam’s neck and chest, pausing to suck and flick at the hard points of his nipples.

“Fuck,” Adam hissed, his head thrashing on the pillow.

“Yeah, you like that?” Rico nipped at the buds, laughter rumbling in his chest at the stream of filthy curses Adam let out.

“Come on, Boy Scout. You’re too nice to have such a dirty mouth.”

“If you don’t fuck me right now, you’ll see how dirty I can get.”

Arousal ran hot through him as he met Adam’s eyes.Fucking hell.No one had ever looked at him with such naked hunger written on their face. His cock twitched and dripped, and Rico licked his lips.

“I’m gonna hold you to that for later.”

Later? What the hell was he thinking?

But no time to think when Adam spread his legs, offering that gorgeous ass. In his clothing it sat high and round, pants hugging the curves in all the right places. But naked?Fuck.It was a thing of beauty, meant to be worshiped, which was exactly what Rico intended to do with his fingers, lips, and tongue. Under Adam’s avid gaze, Rico knelt between his thighs and licked across the quivering pink hole, Adam’s cries of pleasure playing like music in his ears. He flicked his tongue in and out, loving the taste of Adam, holding his thighs wide as he feasted.

“Fucking hell, goddamn you. Fuck me already.”

After another moment or two, Rico sat up, took the lube, and spread it over his fingers. He thumbed Adam’s hole, teasing the rim, enjoying Adam’s sighs of pleasure when he sank the digit inside.

“Like that?” He bent over and kissed the soft skin of his inner thigh, moving his thumb in that velvety softness, stretching Adam’s passage. “Want more?”

“Yes,” Adam choked out, and Rico continued his play, slipping one, then two fingers in and out, crooking them as they reached deep inside Adam’s snug heat. Watching Adam come alive under his fingering, his eyes glazing over, that big muscular body vibrating beneath his touch, tight as a drawn bow, an intense need grew within Rico. To be inside Adam. He withdrew his fingers, smiling at Adam’s cry of protest.

“Fuck. No.”

The strip of condoms lay to the side, and Rico pulled one off, ripped the corner open, then rolled the condom on. He leaned over to give Adam a soft kiss on his mouth and murmur, “Fuck, yeah. Ready for me?”

Adam bit his earlobe, and Rico shivered, fully aware he was not in complete control. Loving it. “You’ve no idea.”

Rico let that cryptic remark slide and sat back on his heels. He teased Adam’s hole with the head of his cock, pushing it in a bit, then pulling out, hearing his breath catch. He continued that steady rocking motion, sliding his cock into Adam a bit deeper with each flex of his hips, setting the pace until Adam grabbed hold of his arm and pulled him close.

“Fuck me, damn it. Now.”

Adam hooked his leg around Rico’s waist and heaved upward, thrusting himself onto Rico’s cock. A wildness unfurled inside Rico, and he grabbed Adam’s jaw hard, taking his mouth in a greedy kiss as he began to pound him, the bed creaking as if it was about to come apart. They rocked together, tongues slipping and sliding, and Rico sucked the swell of Adam’s full lower lip into his mouth then nipped it gently.