Castello snorted back a laugh as his fingers sped up. Something had changed between them in the last few seconds. It wasn’t just Castello stripping off Axel’s jeans to the sound of the man’s countdown. It was the vibe in the air, the space between them. The tension and need that seemed to wrap around them, blanketing them in a world where only they existed.
Tomorrow would be time enough to worry about the rest. Right here, right now, everything in the fucking world could explode and neither would notice.
Axel generously gave a half count as Castello yanked his t-shirt off over his head, his head hidden in the material before he could see again and he felt the weight of his Castello settle against his chest, most of his weight braced on his elbows. Axel widened his legs making room for Castello’s hips to settle between them. Castello made a sound as their dicks slid over each other. The cross between a whimper and a growl made both their dicks twitch.
Castello exhaled harshly when Axel’s hands worked their way up his back, digging into muscles, stroking, and teasing, and hitting a ticklish spot that made him jump and Axel laugh. When the hell had sex ever been fun?
Axel ran his fingers along Castello’s cheek and his thumb over his bottom lip, inhaling sharply when Castello nipped at it with his teeth. Axel’s hand moved across his collarbone, wrapping around his neck before he gently fisted the hair at the back of his head. Castello didn’t resist the move, he forced himself to stay still. He needed for Axel to be the one to move, to decide. Every time they had kissed so far had been tinged with either frustration or anger. This time Castello wanted—more!
Castello didn’t pull away when Axel pulled his head down. Axel moved slowly, either to give him time to pull away or to take over, Castello wasn’t sure which, maybe it could have been to savor the moment. The longer everything took, the higher Castello’s arousal grew, until finally Axel kissed him.
“Mmh.”
Axel didn’t hear Castello’s moan over the sound of his own blood rushing in his ears, instead he felt it against his chest.
Castello opened his mouth to taste Axel, feeling his breath, chasing his tongue. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he heard a phone beep, and pulled back enough to whisper against Axel’s lips, “Swear to fuck I am shooting whoever knocks on that door.”
“I’ll help.” Axel bit down on one of Castello’s nipples, before licking the sting away, his hands dragging down Castello’s sides to grip his ass and pull him tight against his dick.
Fuck.Castello moved his hips, that slide of skin on skin?Fuckingdelicious.But he wasn’t about to be passive, to allow this to just happen, he wanted to taste and lick and savor every damn second of it.
As if Axel knew he was about to pull back, he tightened his fingers on Castello’s ass, “Don’t go.”
“Not leaving,” Castello promised. Shifting on the bed, he moved to give him space to really look at Axel. He fucking loved that Axel was muscular, it was one hell of a turn on to see his stomach rippling as Castello’s fingers stroked over the stark black lines of his tattoo that wrapped around his rib cage from the back.
“Whatcha doin?”
“Looking.” Castello ran his hand across Axel’s stomach, his thumb
grazing the top of his dick. His swollen, rock-hard dick. He scooted back on his knees until he was on the edge of the bed and Axel’s dick was inches from his lips. “And blowin’.”
“Blowing sound fan-fucking-tastic,” Axel’s breathed, his lips parted in a gasp when Castello blew across the head of his dick. “Not the kinda blowin’ I had in mind there, stud.”
“Stud?” Castello reached up and pinched one of his nipples, making Axel jump. “Did you just call me stud?”
“Yeah,” Axel grinned a slow lazy grin, “Don’t like it?”
Castello had thought when they got naked near a bed, they would fuck and it would be over. He’d never expected this, the banter. The stroking. His hands on Axel’s skin, Axel’s in his hair. “Hmm.” He sighed and rolled his eyes before turning his attention back to Axel’s dick.Is this reallyhappening?Pinching himself to prove this was not a dream, and Axel’s cock really was right there in front of his face might be weird, so he reached up and pinched Axel’s nipple instead.
“Shit,” Axel jerked at the sting, then shifted his hips, making his dick slide across Castello’s lips.
Cas opened his mouth. He stuck out his tongue, licking the tip of his cock, sliding his tongue down along Axel’s dick, until he reached his balls.
“Mmh,” Axel moaned and sucked his lip into his mouth, sinking his teeth into it, trying not to be too loud. He had no idea if the room was soundproofed or not. His cock jumped as Castello ran his tongue down the length slowly, then back up again. Axel’s dick hardened more and got wetter, slicker, each time Castello stroked its length with his tongue. “You are making me crazy.” Axel fisted the covers of the bed into his hands to stop himself from using them to urge Cas to take him into his mouth. This was too fucking awesome to rush. The warm wet heat and sensational feeling of Castello’s tongue pressed against the underside of his dick dragged a moan out of him. “Please.”
“Mmh.”
Axel stretched up and braced a hand against the headboard, watching Cas open his mouth and take his dick inside. “Fuck,” Axel groaned and rested his hands on the sides of Castello’s head. Cas’s response was to suck him down to the base of his dick and swallow around the head pulling another long, drawn out moan from Axel. Alternating deep sucking with cockhead licking, he then used both hands to firmly and slowly massage his dick and
balls. “Christ, Cas, I’m close,” Axel said through clenched teeth.
Castello pulled off with a loud, wet slurp. He worked his fist over Axel’s swollen dick, “Do you want me to take the edge off?”
“No,” Axel jerked up onto his elbows. “Your mouth feels fucking awesome, but you strike me as kinda toppy and I want you inside me.”
Thank fuck. Castello’s dick ached and leaked. “Lube?” Castello needed to think. He moved off the bed. “Where did you put the lube?” Damn it, his brain wasn’t thinking straight. His duffle, right? That’s where he saw it.
Grabbing the bag, he unzipped it.
