Because it’s what Jamie wanted.
Jamie grunted, slamming harder into Kyle. He kept going, hips snapping forward with punishing motions as he fucked Kyle as hard and fast as he could. Every push inside that tight, clenching heat forced Kyle forward, sending the clamps and the heavy cylinder weights swinging on his nipples. Jamie pulled him back by the hips from time to time, keeping Kyle on his cock until he heard the first choked-off sound that meant Kyle was trying not to cry.
Jamie pulled out all the way, keeping his hands on Kyle as he easily flipped Kyle onto his back. The dazed expression on his face was one mixed with pleasure and pain as his back hit the bed. The cylinder weights fell down onto his chest with a hard smack, dangling off to the side and pulling the nipple clamps with them.
Kyle’s nipples were a dark purple, swollen and bruised to perfection, his pecs a little puffy from the heaviness of being pulled by the weights. Jamie slid back between his legs and hauled his hips up, driving back inside his cum-filled hole so hard it made Kyle scream.
“Fuck, oh, fuck!” Kyle sobbed out.
Jamie took Kyle’s hands in his and drew them over his head, pressing them down hard into the mattress. Kyle twisted their fingers together, holding on for all he was worth.
“Look at me,” Jamie grunted as he pounded into Kyle. Glassy green eyes struggled to focus, but when they did, Jamie held his gaze. “I’ll do anything you ask, give you anything you want, beanything for you. Do you understand?”
Kyle nodded jerkily, mouth parted as he panted for breath in time with each brutal thrust of Jamie’s cock.
“Say it, Kyle,” Jamie said, and this time he was the one begging. “Please.”
“I forgive you,” Kyle gasped out, never looking away. “I love you, Jamie. Oh, God, I love you!”
Jamie didn’t know he needed to hear those words until Kyle spoke them. They seared through him like a brand and Jamie choked on his breath as he sat up, letting go of one of Kyle’s hands. Kyle stayed where he was, eyes locked on Jamie’s, green eyes dark holes in his face as Jamie grabbed the chain at the connecting point for all three andyanked.
The nipple clamps wrenched free and Kyle arched beneath him beautifully with a full-throated scream, shoulders pressed hard into the mattress, head thrown back as tears seeped from his eyes. His cock pulsed and jerked against the cock ring that Jamie undid in a second. The absolute sudden relief of pressure had Kyle writhing on Jamie’s hard, punishing cock as he came and came andcame, painting his chest and bruised nipples with thick streaks of cum.
Jamie knew he wouldn’t last much longer as he pounded into Kyle so hard the entire reinforced bed shook. Kyle let him, still crying, urging him on with a gasping mantra of “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
Jamie didn’t, not until his orgasm exploded out of him and he came with a yell, spilling into Kyle with one hard thrust after another. He ground his cock into Kyle as hot wetness seeped out between them, the loads of cum he’d filled Kyle with having nowhere else to go.
Breathing heavily, Jamie let go of Kyle’s hand, easing his weight off of him. He dragged his hands down Kyle’s shivering body and carefully pushed his legs wider apart so Jamie could ease out of his well-fucked hole. He watched his cock slip free, messy and wet, Kyle’s swollen hole twitching around the emptiness. More cum leaked out, thick and sticky, and Jamie reached down to touch it, rubbing it into Kyle’s skin.
“C’mere,” Kyle said, sounding as if he were drunk.
Jamie stretched out on top of him, spent cocks trapped between their bodies as he sought out Kyle’s mouth for a soft kiss. Kyle wrapped his arms around Jamie’s torso, his shaking hands running up and down Jamie’s back.
Kyle sighed softly against his mouth, relaxing against the bed as Jamie’s body kept him safe and warm. “I love you. Nothing could ever change that.”
Not even the path of a bullet that would always stretch between them, even if Jamie was the only one who remembered.
Jamie kissed him again, blinking back his own tears as he licked his way into Kyle’s mouth. “I love you.”
Kyle made a soft, wordless sound of agreement in the back of his throat as he closed his eyes. They lay like that for several minutes until Jamie finally found the strength to move. He got up, shushing Kyle’s protest with another kiss, and crawled off the bed. He quickly cleaned himself up in the bathroom and drank two glasses of water. Then he grabbed a couple of wet washcloths from the bathroom, filled the glass again, and went back to Kyle, who hadn’t moved other than to throw a hand over his eyes to block out the light.
Jamie cleaned him up with gentle hands before making him drink the glass of water. Then Jamie got them both under the covers and Jamie sighed, sinking into the warmth he found only when he had Kyle in his arms.
They slept the rest of the morning away wrapped up in each other’s arms, and didn’t wake up until the attending computer let out a soft warning chime. Jamie roused from sleep slowly, blinking up at the ceiling. He pulled his left arm free of the blankets to check the chrono on his imbedded bioware. The numbers 1310 glowed through his skin. Jamie sighed softly before turning his head to kiss the top of Kyle’s.
“We need to get up,” he said.
“Five more minutes,” Kyle mumbled.
Jamie gave him ten before they got out of bed. Jamie watched Kyle stretch until his spine popped, looking even more fucked out if that were possible.
It really was a good look on him.
They showered together quickly, helping each other wash up despite all the space in the huge shower. The bathroom itself was practically the size of a guest bedroom, with plenty of room for them to move around.
Jamie was halfway dressed when he got a message from his mother requesting his presence downstairs. He finished buttoning up his white dress shirt and tucking it into his dark-wash jeans before kissing Kyle on the cheek.
“I need to go see what my mother wants,” he said.
