Under The Mistletoe (John & Luke - Pt 2)

Chapter 13

Luke pushed his hungry body against John and squeezed his hip, pulling him closer. His hand slipped lower, caressing over the out curve of John's ass cheek then around to cup the full swell of his warm flesh. His fingers dug in and gripped hard as he kissed John's mouth with the desperation and starvation of man who hasn't "eaten" in ages. John clutched Luke's ass with both hands, grinding their crotches—both of them bricked to the max and aching to fuck.

"John..." Luke shuddered and shoved one hand down between them, grasping John's stiff cock, pumping him in his strong fist. "Fuck, John boy..." He kissed him again, with added desperation. "I want you so fucking bad." His mouth dropped to John's throat and John swallowed thickly, his breath unsteady. He rocked his hips, driving his shaft through Luke's hand, his body trembling with a need and want as great as Luke's own.

"Shit," John gasped shakily when Luke seized a nipple and devoured it with teeth, lips and tongue. "Uuh!" He arched to Luke's mouth, one leg curling around Luke's body as he stroked his erection against his firm stomach. "Oh fuck, Luke..."

"Oh my God, baby," Luke shuddered again and raised his head, grabbing John's mouth in another wildly passionate kiss. "I don't think I can make it through foreplay this time." A whimper squeezed his strained voice, his breath puffing from his lips in ragged pants. "I need to fuck you. Right now. I don't think I can wait." He kissed him hard and shoved tighter against him, pawing John's tense muscles. "We'll take is slower next time around...because I really want to savor every fucking inch of you, but it's been too long and I need-"

"Stop talking," John groaned and bit his throat. "And just fuck me already."

His face strained with sexual tension, Luke groaned with a smile, "I knew there was something I liked about you, John boy." He kissed him once more. "You're always ready to fuck."

John moaned and raked his teeth down Luke's neck. "I do consider that my most redeeming quality."

"Oh, fuck yeah," Luke chuckled and reached for the nightstand where he'd dropped a string of condom packets and tube of lube in anticipation of a long night of hot sex. He tore one packet loose from the others then ripped it open. "You know it, baby."

His eyes ablaze with passion and lust, John watched him roll the condom down over his hard cock. Luke wrapped his hand around John's shaft again and pumped him a bit more. Unable to resist just one taste, he dropped his mouth on John's dick, taking him full in and sucking hungrily, up and down.

"Holy fuck," John gasped hard and his hips jerked with a bucking motion. "Uh! Shit..." His chest heaved and body strained. "Fuck...you don't know how close I am to coming..."

Luke could guess—he himself was teetering on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm as well. This wouldn't take long. He pulled off John. He wasn't ready for him to unload just yet. "Turn around," he panted and smacked John's hip. "I want to take your beautiful ass from behind."

Twisting around, John pushed up on hands and knees before him, supplying a perfect view of his lovely, tight hole so ready to be fucked.

"Fu-uck, baby," Luke whimpered and molded his palms around John's firm cheeks, his thumbs grazing through his crack and massaging his ring. Shivers quivered through John's body and he moaned, his hips swaying gently in wanton anticipation of Luke's cock. "You are so. Fucking. Sexy." He buried his face between his cheeks and licked and sucked his delicious hole.

"Uh!" A sharp breath sucked down John's throat and he clawed the blankets. "Fuck." It was evident he was struggling not to get vocal as he clenched his jaw and choked back a wail.