Chapter 7
7
A fter a long week, and a couple of extremely awkward calls with his brother, Rush was happy to see the weekend. He'd managed to see Raydon twice. And he'd let Raydon kiss him. Well, let was the wrong word. They'd locked eyes, and the next thing Rush knew, he was kissing Raydon and moaning into their kiss.
Now, the weekend was here, and he would be able to relax and unwind with his girls. He'd made plans to take them to a fun playground where they could run around and climb with lots of soft toys to play with. He packed drinks and snacks, then grabbed their stroller and left the apartment.
The day was sunny and warm, and Rush tilted his face toward the sun as he walked to the center of town where the playground was located. They would spend a couple of hours there, then he would take them home for an afternoon nap. They would no doubt need one after running around.
He entered, then found a table. He unbuckled the girls and let them go, watching them run over to the soft play area for toddlers. After a few minutes, he emptied the bag, putting their drinks and snacks on the table while keeping an eye on them. Once he'd finished, he went over and sat, playing with them, throwing the soft ball to them and helping them climb the mini jungle with a slide. The girls loved it.
They took a few breaks, and the girls had snacks and drinks. When Kelly began to cry, Rush knew it was time to leave. He packaged everything up and secured the girls in the stroller, and within minutes of leaving the playground, they had both fallen asleep.
As he approached the apartment complex, he noticed Raydon standing outside and sped up to meet him. Raydon noticed the girls and asked, "Do you need any help?"
"If you don't mind."
"I'll see you up there." Raydon took the stroller, smiled, then disappeared with it. What a handy skill to have! Ignoring the elevator, Rush jogged up the stairs and entered his apartment. The stroller stood empty in the living room, and he could hear movement coming from the girl's bedroom.
Following the sounds, Rush stood in the doorway, watching Raydon place a blanket over Erin. Kelly was already in bed, and Rush couldn't help but go and move a stray curl from her forehead. He turned and smiled at Raydon, then followed him out, pulling the door not quite closed.
In the kitchen, Raydon handed Rush a bottle of water. "Did the girls have fun?"
Rush had told Raydon where he was taking the girls. "They loved it, but when the crying started, I knew it was time to leave. They fell asleep a few minutes after we left."
"Maybe next time I can go with you?"
Rush smiled. "I'd like that."
"I have to go to a meeting, but I wanted to see you beforehand and make sure you and the girls were fine."
"Thanks." Rush licked his lips, then looked up at Raydon through his eyelashes. Raydon gave him a small smile, then kissed him softly.
"I would prefer to stay," he whispered.
"But you're needed. Maybe I could see you later?"
"When I am free, I will come over. It may be late, though."
"I don't mind." He actually didn't. He wanted to see Raydon later and maybe get a few of those kisses that made him feel so good.
Kissing Rush again, Raydon waved, then disappeared, leaving Rush alone in his kitchen. Lifting his hand, he ran his fingers over his still tingling lips. Later couldn't come soon enough.
Later, after opening the door to his apartment, Rush placed a finger over his lips, then waved Raydon inside. Closing the door, he followed him into the small living room and closed the hallway door. He checked the baby monitor, then stood staring at Raydon.
Raydon moved closer and traced Rush's cheek. Rush watched as Raydon closed the gap between them, sliding his lips over Rush's. Rush sighed into the kiss, and when he felt Raydon's tongue, he let it slip inside. Raydon's large hands cupped his head, and Rush leaned against his firm chest, placing his hands on Raydon's hips.
"I've missed you today, my mate." Raydon's deep voice made Rush tremble, and he kissed him, wanting more of Raydon's touch.
"Missed you too." And he had—more than he'd expected. Even though this relationship was new to him, Rush had missed being round Raydon. The more time he spent with him, the less he thought of him as a demon and more as a man, a man he found attractive.
"Can I touch you?"
Rush blinked up into Raydon's swirling eyes and nodded. He wanted more than the few kisses they'd shared. He appreciated Raydon taking his time with him, but Rush had a dick, and he wanted to use it at some point. Slow was good, sloth slow not so good.
Raydon smiled and pulled Rush's T-shirt free his jeans, and Rush held his arms up, letting Raydon slide it from his body. He stood still and let Raydon look, then almost swallowed his tongue when Raydon pulled his own T-shirt off and dropped it to the floor.
Tattoos. Raydon's chest was covered in them, and Rush lifted a hand, placing it on Raydon's warm skin. He slid it over one of the designs, which appeared almost tribal looking. "Beautiful."
"From a place in one of the cities here. I came to visit, curious about humans, and had them done." Raydon covered Rush's hand on his chest. "I'm glad you like them."
Rush lifted his face, and Raydon smiled as he kissed him, their tongues sliding past one another, then tangling together. Rush sighed into the kiss, moving closer so their bodies touched, and when Raydon's hand grabbed his ass, he gasped, then pushed back into it. He wanted there to be no barriers between them, all clothes gone so he could see Raydon naked. It didn't mean he wanted sex, but he did want to look and touch.
Raydon picked him up and carried him to the couch, laying him down on it. Rush watched, and his eyes widened when Raydon undid the buttons on Rush's jeans and pulled them and his underwear down his legs. Rush kicked them free and lay naked. He resisted the urge to cover himself up, but then Raydon stripped naked, and all he could do was stare.
Raydon was beautiful—from the tattoos that covered his wide chest to the hairs on his thick thighs to the dick that was long and rigid, the head red and wet. Raydon lay over him, their bodies touching, and kissed him again. Rush arched up, feeling their dicks slide along each other, and moaned at the sensation. He'd never felt anything like this before, and he could already feel his body rushing toward the edge, ready to fall into the abyss.
"Raydon," he murmured between kisses.
"No sex. Not tonight, but I want to touch you, to please you."
"Yes." Rush kissed Raydon again, his tongue thrusting into Raydon's mouth. They both moaned, and Raydon's fingers curled into Rush's hair, tugging the ends and pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. Rush shuddered, his hands sliding down Raydon's wide back to grab his ass.
Raydon licked across Rush's lips, then down the column of his throat, sucking a mark at the base before kissing it. Rush panted and slid his hands up, pushing his fingers into Raydon's hair. Raydon moved down, biting Rush's collarbone, leaving marks on his skin.
Rush gasped and groaned, his dick painfully hard, and when Raydon licked across one of his nipples, he squeezed his eyes shut, panting harshly. "Shit," he muttered as Raydon continued to lick.
"You like?"
"I never knew they were so sensitive."
Raydon bit the nub, causing Rush to cry out. "I wonder what they'd look like pierced."
"Oh fuck." Rush's dick jerked, and Raydon chuckled before sucking the nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the nub before flicking it, and every sense that Rush had was solely focused on what Raydon was doing to him. The suck, then flicks, the lick, then the gentle bite had Rush on edge.
When Raydon bit him harder, he moaned loudly. "You do like this, don't you. Barbells. I can see you with them now. I can tug and lick and pull them as we fuck."
Rush shuddered, his balls pulling up. "Close," he mumbled as he tried not to come.
"Come for me. Don't hold back; I want to taste all of you."
Rush whimpered, and when Raydon tugged on one of his nipples, he lost all control. He cried out, his body arching, come shooting from his dick to cover them both. He vaguely heard Raydon growl before everything disappeared into a sea of nothing but pleasure.
When some form of sanity returned, Rush felt Raydon's tongue on his abs and lifted his head to watch him lick the come from his body. His dick twitched, and Raydon chuckled. "You like watching me clean you."
"I guess I do." His voice was hoarse, and he coughed as Raydon moved up and kissed him.
"Taste yourself on my tongue." Rush moaned and did, Raydon's unique flavor and his come mingling together, and when Raydon moved down and played with his nipples again, Rush's body reacted, his dick trying to come to life.
"Raydon," he whispered.
"Hmm. I love how responsive you are. I would love for you to pierce these." Raydon tugged both of Rush's nipples.
"Yes." At this point, Rush was fairly certain he would agree to anything Raydon wanted if he continued to make him feel this good.
Another soft chuckle and then Raydon kissed and licked his way down Rush's chest and abs. When he reached Rush's dick, Rush lifted his head, his eyes wide as he watched Raydon bury his head in Rush's short pubes and inhale. Raydon looked up, his eyes swirling, and he licked up the quickly hardening shaft.
Rush couldn't look away, even though his cheeks were blazing with heat at watching a man lick and taste him this way. His tongue swirled around the head, then moved back down the hard length. He continued until he reached Rush's balls, and Rush bit his lip when Raydon tugged on the wrinkled skin. When he licked around them, Rush's body shivered.
When Raydon sucked one of his balls into his mouth, Rush tried to spread his legs wider but couldn't, so he lifted one to lay on the top of the couch and the other on the floor. Raydon watched him as he suckled on his ball, then pushed a finger into his mouth.
Rush held his breath, his eyes locked on Raydon's. He had an idea where that finger was going to go, and his body tightened in anticipation. He'd never touched himself there, but he wanted Raydon to touch him. Wanted Raydon to do whatever he wanted. He might have felt differently if he wasn't so aroused, but right then, he wanted everything.
Raydon let his ball slide free and licked back up his dick before taking the head into his mouth and sucking on it. As he did, his finger slid over Rush's perineum, then circled his asshole. Rush's head fell back, and he twisted on the couch. Too much sensation and he panted, lost in pleasure Raydon created in him.
Raydon's head bobbed up and down as he sucked Rush's dick, taking more and more of it into his mouth and throat until Raydon buried his face in Rush's pubes. Rush cried out, then slammed a hand over his mouth, hoping he hadn't woken either of the twins up.
Raydon didn't stop moving, and Rush could feel his balls tightening again even though he'd come less than five minutes earlier. His body had a mind of its own, following the path Raydon led it, swimming in an ocean of bliss. Raydon's fingers kept moving over his wrinkled hole, circling, and sliding with gentle pressure on his hole, the tip easing inside. Raydon swallowed and hummed, the squeeze and vibrations on his dick pushing Rush closer to the edge.
"Raydon."
Humming again had Rush panting hard, his body a whirlpool of ecstasy. He felt the tingling in his balls, knew he was about to come, and he lifted his head, looking straight into Raydon's eyes. Raydon appeared to know how close to the edge Rush was and slid up his dick before sucking the head and stroking the long hard length.
Rush jack knifed, his body taut as he came, come erupting from his dick straight into Radon's mouth—who hummed and sucked. Rush heard nothing but a roar, his body jerking with every pulse of come that shot from his dick, and he disappeared, lost in the sensations of his body.
When he came back to earth, he trembled and glanced down at Raydon, who was licking his limp dick. "I could easily become addicted to your taste, my mate," Raydon murmured. He lifted his head and licked his lips. "Another."
Rush blinked, his eyebrows shooting up. "Another?"
"Only two orgasms? I think you can manage another one for me."
Rush opened his mouth to speak, but all that emerged was a squeak, because Raydon had pushed his legs up and was now licking around his asshole. Whimpering, Rush could do nothing but watch, his eyes caught in the visual of Raydon licking his ass. Holy fuck. How could something that seemed to dirty feel so good?
Raydon moaned as he licked, his hands gripping the inside of Rush's thighs, and Rush reached down and grabbed them himself, pulling them wide to give Raydon more space. Raydon moved his hands down and held his ass cheeks open as his tongue licked. Rush stared, transfixed, his dick perking up. Again?
When Raydon licked across his hole, then flicked it with his tongue, Rush knew he'd come again. The man knew how to make Rush's body come to life with a flick of his tongue, and Rush went along with it. When Raydon's tongue circled his hole, then pushed against it, Rush knew he was about to experience what Sax had talked about.
Raydon's tongue applied light pressure, the tip sinking in deeper and deeper, and Rush could do nothing but feel. The tongue in his ass moved in and out, fucking him, and when a finger pushed inside, Rush gasped. The finger moved around until it touched something, and Rush arched up off the couch, knowing what Raydon had found.
With a tongue fucking his ass, and a finger rubbing that place inside that lit Rush up in ways he never expected, he knew it wouldn't be long before he shot his load again. Raydon didn't stop either. He kept touching him and fucking him and making Rush's body convulse with need.
"Raydon…" Rush said nothing more as his orgasm flowed over him. Even though it was his third, it was as powerful as the others, and Rush could do nothing but moan and cry out.
He heard grunting above him and opened his eyes, watching Raydon stroke his dick, then shoot over Rush's abs and chest as he came. Rush stared, watching his mate come, seeing his large hand stroke his hard flesh. And he knew that one day, he would have that in his ass.
Raydon swallowed and watched him, and Rush stared back up at him until Raydon slid a finger through their combined come and lifted it to Rush's lips. Rush stared into Raydon's eyes as he sucked his finger. The taste flooded his mouth, and he licked the finger clean and let it slide free.
Raydon did it again, but this time, he sucked his own finger and moaned. "I love your taste." He leaned down and licked Rush clean, his tongue sliding over Rush's hot skin. Rush tunneled his fingers through Raydon's hair and tugged him up for a kiss. Raydon's tongue tangled with his, sharing their combined tastes, and Rush moaned at how dirty it made him feel. Something he surprisingly enjoyed.
"I going to make you come again."
Rush moaned into the kiss and decided to let Raydon do whatever he wanted. He wasn't going to complain when he made Rush feel this good. He would be a fool to say no, and Rush wasn't a fool.