Devlin and Garrick Cameron Dane (rainbow fish read aloud .TXT) 📖

Something dangerously near to Devlin’s heart lurched painfully. “Shh, baby, shh.” He rubbed up and down Gradyn’s back with one hand as he fit his member to the man’s entrance with the other. The ring pulsed a fast beat against the tip of Devlin’s cock, and vibrations from the rest of Gradyn body shimmered between them. Devlin folded himself over Gradyn and put his mouth to his ear. “Relax for me,” he said, and nudged oh-so-carefully against Gradyn’s pucker.

Gradyn jerked, and a rough chuckle escaped him. “Giving advice to me now?” His tone remained raw, but his frame did loosen some. When Devlin bumped against his ring this time, Gradyn clenched his jaw and circled his ass back into the pressure on his bud without shying away. “Suddenly an expert?”

Devlin pushed his cock into resistance again, and hid a grin against Gradyn’s inked shoulder. “I read a lot about guys fucking.” As he made that embarrassing confession, Devlin dipped out his tongue and followed the curve of the tattoo up to Gradyn’s neck. “Should come in han...” He bore down again, harder, just as Gradyn pushed back into his efforts, and--Holy Mother of God--Devlin broke through and his cock slipped inside Gradyn’s ass.

Shit. Damn. Motherfucker. Devlin went stock-still as unfathomable pleasure ripped through him in one fiery swoop and then raced back to his penis buried halfway in another man’s ass. He bit Gradyn’s shoulder as singular words--hot, tight, more, hot, tight, more--flashed in his head and short-circuited any thought that didn’t serve to further that sentiment.

Devlin obeyed his need; he drove his length through a deeper barrier inside the other man, taking him through a grunt and shudder from Gradyn, and didn’t stop until he buried himself balls-deep. Scorching heat and clenching walls surrounded every inch of Devlin’s cock, killing him with pleasure. As mind-altering good as that was, Devlin pulled all the way out and thrust back into the heaven of Gradyn’s ass again, needing to move.

He moaned through the hold Gradyn’s body put on his dick, and he pushed through the tightness again. “Oh, God,” Devlin choked on the sensations, “that’s so good.” He suddenly reared up and watched himself withdraw and penetrate Gradyn’s ass, pushing to the root, and then he forced his weight against the connection, craving even more.

Devlin did it a second time, pulling out and then grinding into that stretched hole as hard as he could. This time Gradyn pulled up, flattened his hands against the dresser, and ratcheted their mating up another dozen notches.

“That’s it,” Gradyn said. He bumped his hips back in a circling motion and worked himself off on Devlin’s cock. “Oh yeah. Do it.” His eyes fell closed and he bared his clenched teeth as he took another full hit to his ass. “Fuck me.” His channel squeezed in a suffocating hold around Devlin’s length. “Take me hard.”

Devlin grabbed onto Gradyn’s hips, holding the man to him for a relentless mating. He drove his dick into Gradyn’s ass in rapid-fire strokes, creating so much friction and heat he thought he might set them both aflame.

Gradyn gasped but didn’t pull away one bit. “Jesus Christ, you get so fucking deep.” Ecstasy and pain mapped his face in harsh, beautiful lines. “So good ... forgot.” He opened his eyes, found Devlin in the mirror, and a dirty-boy smile made him look downright savage. “Oh yeah ... yeah.” Base lust shone in Gradyn’s gaze as he jammed himself back onto Devlin’s cock with repeated strikes. “Pound me good.” He lifted one leg onto the dresser and opened up his ass even more. “Make me come again.”

Needing to find his own way to give this man what he needed, Devlin leaned forward and planted his hands on the dresser right on top of Gradyn’s, linking their fingers. Gradyn went immediately still, and his focus locked on Devlin’s in the mirror. Devlin didn’t know how in the hell he didn’t move, with the tip of his cock barely tucked inside Gradyn and screaming for more, but he managed it. He nuzzled his face into Gradyn’s arm and over his thick shoulder.

“Turn your head,” Devlin whispered. He brushed his mouth against the rough stubble breaking through Gradyn’s jaw. Gradyn shifted, and their mouths hovered with less than an inch between them. Devlin looked into eyes so close everything should have been a blur, but the green in Gradyn’s stare burned bright and clear, and something inside Devlin tightened with recognition, as if he knew exactly who this man was. He didn’t know a damn thing about him, but everything in his being knew this person. Devlin didn’t even think as he leaned in half a distance more and whispered, “Kiss me, Denny.”

Gradyn moaned and latched onto Devlin with a clinging of their lips. Devlin kissed Gradyn back with equal, guttural need, and at the same time, slowly sank his cock all the way back into Gradyn’s ass, taking every damned tight-as-hell inch with deliberate intent, until he couldn’t steal a millimeter more.

A tremble trickled through Gradyn, and then he went completely still. The softest, almost surprised-sounding sigh escaped him and his breath brushed across Devlin’s sensitized lips. A second later, while still looking right into Devlin’s eyes, Gradyn’s pupils flared and his passage contracted in a smother-hold on Devlin’s prick, signaling his end.

With their faces so close it felt like they shared the same breath, Gradyn came first, his mouth open but making no sound, and spilled himself against the front of the dresser. Each pulse of his orgasm corresponded with a contraction in his ass, and he sucked Devlin right into coming with him. Devlin’s balls drew up against his body. While watching the stark pleasure of release consume Gradyn, Devlin jerked and cried out, unable to fight the inevitable anymore. He shot while still buried in Gradyn’s passage, zapping lines of concentrated pleasure to his core, and dumped his seed into the condom.

Exhaustion swamped