Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 3
eyes were nearly black with lust. His breathing was fast and oh, shit, was he hard as a fucking rock. Jace was about to have the time of his life.
Jace's right hand gripped the back of Michael's neck and then they came together in a fury of lips, tongues, and teeth. Both men groaned and moaned and oh God, even their fucking toes curled.
Michael moved his hands up into Jace's hair and gripped hard, just as he always wanted. Jace groaned and bit at his tongue.
Fuck.
The need to breathe broke them apart. Both men were breathing hard.
"Fuck, you don't know how badly I've wanted to do that since I laid eyes on you." Michael panted.
"Oh, I think I have an idea." Next thing Michael knew, Jace had straddled him and slipped his big hands under his shirt and around his back. His tongue and teeth teased his neck and up behind his ear. Michael moved his hands to squeeze Jace's sides and push him down onto his cock. Jace groaned and bit down on Michael's neck, hard.
"Fuck Jace, do that again."
Now, both men were grinding against each other like a couple of drunken teenagers. Jace's hands travelled all over Michael's body. He touched his chest, teased his nipples, and scratched his blunt nails down his abs. Jace leaned back and motioned for Michael to raise his arms, which he did, and brought his shirt up and off. Jace took a moment to admire the washboard abs and the strong pectorals. Michael's arms were thick but not bulging. Oh, but he couldn't wait to see him naked.
"Shit, Michael, you are too sexy for your own good." Jace groaned as he leaned down and took one of his nipples in his mouth. Jace paid equal attention to both until they were little tight peaks and Michael couldn't stop moaning.
"Mmm, so good."
Michael slipped a hand into Jace's hair. It was so smooth and soft. He gripped it tightly and brought Jace's mouth back to his. He pulled at Jace's shirt and a moment later, it was gone. He returned the nipple sucking favor, and when Jace leaned back to give him more room, it was the perfect angle for him to grind against his cock. Jace shuddered so hard, he lost his hold on his nipple.
"Fuck me, Michael, harder."
"Oh, I'll fuck you all right."
Michael slipped his hands under Jace's ass and stood up. He made his way down the short hall to his bedroom and dropped Jace on the bed. He brought his hands to his jeans and tugged at the belt, button and zipper. He toed off his shoes and socks before dropping everything. If Jace's breathing wasn't fast already, then it was about to be now that Michael was naked and glorious in front of him. Michael stood tall and straight. His cock was long and thick, jutting proudly from between his thighs, no hair in sight. Michael brought a hand up to stroke himself a bit. Jace's eyes were pinned to the action. He licked his lips while a hand travelled down his body to undo his pants. He palmed his cock and moaned. He was hard; he wasn't sure how long he could last.
"Come here, baby." Jace groaned.
Michael grinned at the low tone in Jace's voice. He would love to wake up to that every day. Michael took the few steps toward his bed while Jace scooted to the edge of it. When Michael stood between his legs, he gripped his cock in hand and set about licking and sucking. He stroked what he couldn't fit and swirled his tongue around the rest. He could taste the slightly salty precum and it made him moan around him. Michael tilted his head back as he wrapped his fingers in Jace's hair. He could feel his orgasm building. He canted his hips as Jace hollowed out his mouth to take him deeper.
"Yes. Fuck, Jace. You have a pretty fucking mouth."
Jace nodded around him before gently nipping his tip. Michael felt his balls draw up tight. He knew if he didn't stop him now, he'd come, and he didn't want to yet. He wanted to be inside him.
"Stop, Jace." Jace let him go with a soft pop. He grinned up at Michael.
"Did you like that?"
"I fucking loved that. But I want to be inside you when I come."
Jace moaned at that. He stood up and brought their mouths together for another kiss. His cargos and underwear slipped down his legs and he kicked them off. Jace leaned back on the bed, taking Michael with him. They were skin on skin, from head to toe. It was so fucking glorious that Michael groaned loud and long. He could hardly believe this beautiful man was under him, craving his touch, and claiming his mouth. They ground against each other, seeking friction to soothe the ache building between
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