Love Is Always Write Volume 4

down his sides. Naked, Jay walked Simon backwards, and tumbled them both onto the bed. Simon tried to kiss him again, but Jay bit his chin and then his throat, needing to taste skin.
    "Tell me what you like." Simon turned his head to give Jay better access. "What do you want?"
    Jay growled in frustration. Why did people want to talk during sex? What was the point? He slipped a leg in between Simon's thighs and rubbed his cock along his hip, pressing a sucking kiss with a hint of teeth into Simon's neck. How much clearer did he need to be?
    Simon rolled, hooked Jay's leg with his. "Show me, then."
    Oh. Oh, that he could do. With pleasure.
    Jay rose on his hands, glad for the little lamp next to the bed so he could see the way Simon looked at him right then; enjoy the way Simon licked his lips and ran his hands over Jay's forearms and up his triceps. Jay slipped between Simon's legs, nudging them apart, and dipped his head to lick up the center of Simon's chest. He circled a flat nipple, tiny nips and kisses, coming close but not touching. Do you like that?
    "Don't tease." Simon threaded his fingers through the hair at the nape of Jay's neck.
    A light graze of Jay's teeth made Simon arch up a little. Jay sucked, not too hard, and Simon inhaled. More teeth, this time, and a tug, earned him a whine. So you do like that . Jay switched to the other side, and tried flicking with the tip of his tongue in between harder and sharper nips. Simon panted, and his hand gathered up Jay's hair, holding him in place. Back to the first nipple, sucking harder now; Simon twisting under him, trying to rub his cock on Jay's belly.
    "Stop," Simon managed. "Oh God, please – you're gonna make me – Christ!"
    Jay bit down and tugged, closing his eyes as Simon's moan turned to a grunt and wet heat splattered his abs. You really like that .
    "Not fair." Simon sounded pissed and breathless, and he let go of Jay's hair to slap his hands on the mattress.
    Jay hummed and lapped at the streaks of come. Not done yet . Creamy saltiness and the rasp of hair made a pleasant combination on his tongue as he made his way down Simon's lean belly.
    "Nobody ever did that before," Simon murmured, reaching for Jay's hair. "Didn't think I could come from that. Come here." He drew Jay up his body, and Jay straddled his hips so they could be face to face.
    Their mouths met, not as frantic as before, and Jay went down on his elbows to get closer. Their bodies moved together easily, Simon's hands petting Jay's spine and shoulders before skimming over his ass. Jay could get lost like this, listening to the catch in Simon's breathing when he did something Simon liked, feeling Simon's heart against his chest, out of rhythm with the dull ache at the base of his own cock.
    The six beers meant he could wait, but not forever. It had been, oh God, six months at least since he'd fucked anybody. And that had been rushed, up against a wall, not in a bed with privacy and a whole night ahead of him. Simon's cock stirred between them, not that it had gone completely soft before. Jay broke their kiss, pushing up onto one hand and tapping Simon's hip with the other. Roll over .
    "Geez, you're bossy." Simon smirked and wriggled onto his stomach, using one hand to tuck his growing erection safely out of the way. "Good thing you're hot."
    Jay huffed a laugh between Simon's shoulder blades before licking the back of his neck. Salty. Nice. He mapped Simon's back with his mouth, breathing in along his skin, memorizing the scent and taste for when he needed to remember what it was like to be with somebody this way. He leaned his forehead against Simon's back for a second, waiting for the unexpected ache in his throat to go away. Stupid .
    Simon reached around, fingers stroking Jay's arm. "Jay?" He started to roll, and Jay shook his head, dropping his weight onto Simon to keep him in place. "You okay?" Simon arched his back, pushing into Jay's dick, deliberately teasing him, and his voice changed, lightened. "You ever gonna get around to using this thing? Or are you all mouth?"
    Grateful, and not wanting to examine why, Jay scooted back and bit Simon's left butt cheek. He'd lusted over this ass from the minute he'd seen Simon in breeches, and the one time he'd seen Simon in chaps had become a favorite jerk-off fantasy. He kissed away the sting when Simon yelped, smiling as Simon pulled his legs under him to raise his ass in the air. Jay nibbled along the crease at the top of each thigh,