Page 34 of His Lover's Vows


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Lucas was lying on the bed, one hand on his cock slowly moving it up and down and the other pulling on his balls. It was a beautiful sight. He’d never been with another man before, but it also wasn’t the first time he was in a room with another man jerking off. In high school and college, he and his buddies used to jerk off in the same room together back when he wasn’t paying attention to anyone else’s needs but his own, he also hadn’t wanted any of his friends, and he had never thought about it.

“Have you ever been with another man?” Tucker asked as he walked into Lucas’ bedroom. His hands were in his pockets, he needed to keep them there just for a bit. Temptation before him was too great to rush things. He was also giving Lucas the chance to change his mind.

“No,” Lucas answered.

“Then a first for both of us.” Tucker walked over to the bed and stood there hovering over Lucas.

“I like that,” Lucas said to him as his fingers lightly stroked his cock.

“What do you like?” He took one of his hands out of his pocket and sat on the edge of the bed then lightly traced a fingertip over Lucas’ flushed skin.

“That we will be each other’s first,” he said breathlessly.

Tucker’s eyes trailed Lucas’ body as his finger traced over the man’s nipples and watched as the pink nub pebbled under his touch. If he wasn’t turned on before, he was now. He moved to Lucas’ chest and slowly over to his side, and with each touch, the other man moaned for him. Slowly, his fingers moved down the ridges of Lucas’ body stopping at the scar on his stomach, his thumb grazed over the imperfect mark. Leaning down, he licked the scar starting from his lower stomach to where it stopped on his side. He leaned back and looked at Lucas.

“Hands above your head,” he ordered, and instantly Lucas obeyed without thought. Tucker noticed the raspiness in his own voice. He got off the bed and Lucas whimpered. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said assuring the other man. Tucker started unbuttoning his shirt, pulling the hem from his pants, his eyes never leaving Lucas. He was rewarded with a needy gasp when he revealed the artful tattoos littering his chest, shoulders, and arms.

“Gods, you’re beautiful,” Lucas whispered.

“No, that would be you,” he said honestly.

“Come here,” Lucas said. “I want to feel you on me.”

Tucker smiled. “You seem to be under the impression that you’re in charge.” He straddled Lucas’ legs and leaned down biting on the man’s nipples making him moan. Tucker was about to lift his head when Lucas clamped onto the back of his neck and pushed his chest further into his face.

"I watched you last night.”

“Yeah, did you like what you saw? More, please.”

He obliged Lucas once more and sucked the same nipple into his mouth before biting down on it. Lucas shuddered underneath him, and Tucker wondered what else he could do to gain more of a reaction from the man. He reached down with one of his hands, grabbed hold of Lucas' cock and applied pressure as he moved to the other nipple and did the same as he’d done to the first. Lucas cried out but not from pain but pleasure. He knew the difference by listening to his breathing. The more he pleasured and tortured Lucas, the more turned on he got. Tucker’s cock was so hard it could break steel. No one, not even his late wife, got him this turned on. Lucas made Tucker feel as if he could do anything he wanted to him.

Tucker wanted more, and he wanted to taste and feel every inch of Lucas. He nipped and sucked his way from Lucas’ bruised nipples up his body and claimed his lips. He released Lucas’ cock and slipped both his hands under his boxers grinding their cocks together. He was in an erotic haze loving the fact that he was half-dressed, and Lucas was completely naked underneath him.

“Tuck, need to cum,” he said when he pulled his lips away from Tucker’s. “Please, let me cum.”

“No, need to be inside of you. Need to feel you coming on my cock,” Tucker said in his neck before he bit down on the soft skin, making him moan deep and long.

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Lucas was in fucking heaven,never had he felt this way before. Tucker was driving him crazy. He should be thinking about the consequences, but he couldn’t see anything beyond this moment. He should stop Tucker and push the man away, he’d never been with a man let alone kissed one, but he couldn’t stop himself. He loved the weight of Tucker on top of him. Lucas wasn’t a small man, but over the years, he’d lost some of his body mass. He didn’t work out as heavily as he did when he was a part of Seekers. Tucker leaned back, and Lucas opened his eyes.

“Don’t stop,” Lucas said, but it sounded as if he was begging.

He shook his head unable to speak. Tucker’s fingertips were tracing lazily around his nipple, distracting him.

“I wouldn’t dare stop, not now.”

Tucker leaned forward and claimed his lips. Their kiss seemed harder than the one they shared at the theme park. Tucker trailed kisses down his body making him shiver. He looked up when Lucas’ erection brushed against his chin. Without taking his eyes off him, Tucker licked from the shaft of Lucas' cock to the tip. He cupped Lucas’ balls as he sucked the head of his cock into his mouth. Lucas moaned and widened his legs.

“Oh, shit.”

He reached down and cupped the back of Tucker’s head. His dick was sucked into moist heat that felt like fucking heaven. Tucker’s head bobbed up and down as he took Lucas' cock deeper into his mouth. Lucas' hips jerked when one of Tucker’s fingers brushed against his perineum. His hole quivered as if begging for something, and Tucker moaned around his cock. Lucas gripped the back of his head tighter and started moving his hips fucking Tucker’s mouth. When he felt his balls tighten, Tucker pulled completely off his cock.

“N—”

Tucker shut him up by kissing him. Lucas moaned tasting himself on the other man’s tongue. Tucker ate his mouth, turning his world inside out simply by kissing him. Lucas wanted more. Tucker leaned back from their kiss, standing up from the bed. Lucas thought he was going to leave and was about to stop him. Words failed him when he saw the heat in Tucker’s eyes.

Tucker finished undressing while Lucas’ eyes roamed over the other man’s chest and arms in appreciation. The need to lick each and every tattoo burned inside of him. Going to his knees and moving closer to his desire, Lucas wasn’t lying when he said he didn’t know what he was doing, but he couldn’t hold back from what he wanted. He licked from Tucker's belly button all the way up to his chest and over to his left nipple latching and sucking it in his mouth.