As soon as the door was shut, AJ slammed Brian up against it, plastering their bodies together as he fused their lips. Just like that, heat leapt back through Brian’s system. He felt himself start to grow hard, and marveled at this man who could get his body to respond this much, this close together. Then he stopped thinking about anything when he felt AJ’s hands travel over his sides, up his stomach to his chest. Those long, nimble fingers pinched at his nipples, rolling them, so that Brian moaned into their kiss.
“Truth or dare, Bri?” AJ asked, pulling back to bite at Brian’s neck. His lover arched his head, banging it against the door. He didn’t care. “Dare.” He gasped out.
To his surprise, AJ released him and too a few steps backwards. There was unbridled lust on his face. It had his eyes almost completely dark, and there was a flush to his cheeks. Brian had never found himself more attracted to anyone. When a corner of AJ’s mouth quirked up, Brian licked his lips. “Dare you to take what you want, Bri.” AJ rasped. The lust in his eyes had Brian pinned to the spot. “Take what you want from me.”
Never had Brian felt more vulnerable and yet so powerful all at the same time. The lust that was obvious on AJ’s face, through his whole body, gave Brian the courage to step forward. “What I want.” He said softly, stopping to stand right in front of AJ. “Is to be done playing. Come here.” Putting actions to words, Brian took hold of AJ’s face and pulled him down for a kiss. That hunger roared up in him, stronger than anything he’d ever felt.
Deepening their kiss, Brian turned them enough to back AJ up against the wall. Their bodies were pressed together, and Brian rolled his hips, pushing their erections against each other, against the friction of their jeans. AJ’s moan just intensified his passion, made Brian bolder. He took hold of the hem of AJ’s shirt, yanking it up and over his head. Their lips broke long enough for the shirt to go past, and then they were back together again, tongues dueling.
AJ’s hands were just as frantic as his, taking hold of Brian’s shirt and pulling it up as well. They made short work of each other’s clothes. Never breaking their kiss, their hands each went to their partner’s pants, undoing belts and buttons and pushing them down. They stepped out, kicking them sideways. AJ’s hands dug into Brian’s shoulders when Brian pressed against him, pinning him to the wall. They both moaned when their erections pressed against one another.
“God!” AJ moaned when Brian broke their kiss to bite at his ear. His ears were a very sensitive spot. “Brian, I want…oh God.” Brian rolled his hips, causing AJ to stutter.
Brian put his hands on AJ’s hips, fingers digging in as he continued to roll their hips together while he bit and sucked from AJ’s ear to his neck. The younger man was writhing against the wall, moans sliding past his lips. His hands ran up and down Brian’s arms, threaded in his hair to grip there.
Suddenly Brian’s grip on AJ’s hips tightened and he was lifting him. Instinctively AJ moved his legs, wrapping them around Brian’s waist before he even had time to think about it. His hands slid to Brian’s shoulders and he moaned loudly. He could feel the tip of Brian’s hard cock right against his ass, taunting him.
“Oh God, Bri, don’t play with me. Please, please.” AJ begged. That excited Brian even more. He had never heard AJ beg for anything. To be the one who made him was, exhilarating. “What do you want, Alex?” he asked, letting his voice drop low. His accent was heavy and thick as molasses. He slid one hand up from AJ’s hip, grasping hold of AJ’s swollen dick. AJ’s hips thrust up and his head slammed back. “Please, please.” He begged senselessly. He felt Brian bend forward, his hand starting a soft tugging motion. He felt his lips lock on to his neck, and shuddered under the waves of pleasure rocketing through him. “I can’t take it, fuck me. Oh, fuck, please, fuck me.”
Brian took hold of AJ’s hips again and lifted him just slightly, positioning them both just right. Then, oh so slowly, he lowered AJ down onto him. Brian’s eyes half closed at the sensation. God, he was so tight! He groaned and dug his fingers in to AJ’s skin. Above him, AJ dug his nails into Brian’s shoulders and let his head bang against the wall again. On a moan he moved his hips, trying to get Brian started, but Brian held his hips still as he slowly pulled back and pushed in.
With AJ’s legs wrapped around his waist, Brian was free to move one of his hands. He slid it up, wrapping it around AJ’s dick, his hand moving at the same slow steady pace as his hips were. He groaned at the feeling of AJ’s muscles clenching on him.
AJ was writhing, senseless with pleasure. He tried to move his hips, push them down to get Brian deeper. His hands were still holding Brian’s shoulders as brace and he tried to use them to raise and lower himself, to increase the tempo, but Brian kept up the same steady pace, slowly driving him out of his mind. AJ could hear whimpers, and realized they were coming from him. He couldn’t think beyond Brian’s hand, beyond that steady thrusting that tapped against his prostate and sent waves of electricity running in currants through his body.
“Yes, oh…fuck Bri…God you, I can’t…please!” AJ begged senselessly. His pleasure was mounting, threatening to suck him under. It felt as if his body was on fire. “Please, Bri, I can’t, oh God, I can’t take it. So close!”
Brian rolled his hips, hitting AJ’s prostate, and the younger man arched and gasped, his legs tightening around Brian’s waist. “There?” Brian gasped out, doing it again. He watched AJ’s eyes roll back in his head. “Is that what you want, baby?”
“Yes!” AJ practically shouted, pushing his hips down. “God, please!”
With a half grin Brian let his hand slide from AJ’s dick back down to his hip. He took a firm hold, slid out, and pushed himself back home, burying himself to the hilt. His hips picked up speed until AJ was slamming into the wall with each thrust. His raspy voice cried out at the pleasure. He was so close. He was climbing higher and higher, senseless to everything around him.
When one thrust went deep, punching against that special spot, AJ lost all control. His legs tightened around Brian’s waist and his body seemed to roll with the strength of waves of pleasure that washed over him, taking him under.
Brian watched as AJ reached his climax. He saw the sweat on his lovers skin. The way that AJ’s eyes rolled up in his head and his whole body went tight as a bowstring. Then his muscles were clamping down as he shot his load, and Brian’s own orgasm was coming, the force of it dimming his vision around the edges.
As the pleasure slowly faded from them, Brian pulled himself out and let AJ’s legs drop to the floor. He had to keep a hold on his hips, though, because when AJ’s feet touched the floor, his legs tried to give way on him. They both chuckled weakly. Brian tilted his head to look into AJ’s eyes and gave him a wide smile.
“I got say, Bri.” AJ said, still slightly breathless. “That’s the best game of truth or dare I’ve ever played. An, I think you won.”
Laughing, Brian bent and put an arm behind AJ’s legs, lifting him up. “Damn straight I did, scrawny.” He teased as he carried him back to the bed. “An don’t you ever forget it.”