Chapter Fourteen

Rocky

Aiden's moans were almost Rocky's undoing. He was holding onto his control by the thinnest of threads and he felt like a strong breeze would snap it in half. He'd yet to see all of his boy, but the parts of Aiden that Rocky could see were mouthwatering. What surprised Rocky was that Aiden could be so fucking perfect and not have a clue that he was a walking temptation.

Rocky reached down discreetly and adjusted himself in his jeans. He had to or his damn zipper would permanently imprint on his dick. He hadn't even kissed Aiden yet. He couldn't fuck him before they even kissed. He repeated that in his head over and over as he worked the knots out of Aiden's neck and shoulders, doing his best to ignore the sounds and not wish he was making them because Rocky's mouth was around his dick. God dammit, Rocky was in trouble.

Rocky reached down again and adjusted his cock in his pants because with each noise Aiden made, Rocky's dick seemed to grow and harden even more. He was sure there was a wet spot on his boxer briefs where his desire had pooled. He couldn't seem to re-gain control of his appendage. It had a mind of its own in that moment, centered around sinking inside Aiden.

Ignoring his insistent dick, Rocky continued his ministrations until he couldn't feel any more tension in Aiden's muscles. Gentling his strokes, he finished washing Aiden's back before lifting both arms and cleaning them and Aiden's pits and sides. Taking a deep breath and steeling himself against his desires, he cleaned Aiden's front, marveling at the pronounced ridges of muscle.

Rocky swallowed thickly as his hands traveled lower until he brushed the short coarse hairs around Aiden's member. His very erect member. Aiden moaned again and Rocky felt his control slipping again. Trying to rein it in, he worked the cloth around the base of Aiden's dick and thoroughly cleaned Aiden's ball sack. He wrapped the cloth around Aiden's cock and the sound of Aiden sucking in air made him glance up, finding one of the most gorgeous sights he'd ever seen. Aiden's head had fallen back, and his eyes had rolled back in his head. Desire stronger than he'd felt in a long damn time hit Rocky with the force of a hurricane.

He dropped the cloth and lifted himself higher on his knees. Threading his hands through the short hairs on the back of Aiden's head, Rocky used his other hand to cup Aiden's cheek. With every ounce of desire drowning him, Rocky crashed his lips to Aiden's in a lust filled kiss. He nipped Aiden's lower lip and when that sexy as fuck sound escaped Aiden's lips again, Rocky swallowed it down feeling as if Aiden's throaty moans could sustain him for an eternity.

Rocky's heart pumped wildly, and his blood pounded through his veins as his tongue dueled with Aiden's, fighting for dominance. He tilted Aiden's head just a bit to get better control and proceeded to consume him, sucking Aiden's tongue into his own mouth and hollowing his cheeks to give it a hard pull, as if it was Aiden's cock. Rocky cursed the tub walls between them, wanting to rub the evidence of his lust against Aiden so he'd know what he did to Rocky, how he drove Rocky crazy. Instead, he broke away from Aiden's mouth and trailed kisses down one side of Aiden's neck as the hand that had been holding Aiden's cheek trailed down his neck and then his chest. His fingers traced the V on Aiden's lower abdomen until finally Rocky had reached his prize.

"Mine," Rocky whispered into Aiden's ear, feeling the other man's shiver of desire at the word before he finally gave in to the irresistible urge inside himself and wrapped his hand around Aiden's thick, veiny cock.

Aiden

Aiden's hips lifted involuntarily, sloshing water over the edge of the tub, as he sucked in a gasp of surprised pleasure. Holy fuck, Rocky's hand's felt good wrapped around his dick. He hissed as Rocky's hand gave him one long stroke from base to tip while Rocky's teeth sunk lightly into the flesh of Aiden's shoulder. The pain was a sharp bite that bloomed outward into pleasure so intense that Aiden had to bite his tongue to keep from coming right then. He wasn't ready for this to be over so soon and he sure as fuck wasn't ready to embarrass himself by becoming a literal one pump chump.

Rocky used his thumb to rub the underside of Aiden's cock, just under the head where it was most sensitive and Aiden's eyes crossed, sending the world into double focus. He'd never felt anything so intense in his life, but he hoped it wouldn't be the last time.

"You drive me fucking crazy, baby," Rocky murmured in Aiden's ear, "How the fuck am I supposed to keep my hands off you when you look like a treat and make sounds sweeter than a siren's song?"

Aiden didn't really have an answer and even if he had, there was no way he could have voiced it when the breath was trapped in his lungs, and he was writing code in his head to keep himself from coming. It was no use, however, since Rocky's talented hands twisted in such a way that all the fingers brushed that sensitive spot on Aiden's member, and his balls drew up. The air released from Aiden's lungs on a shout as his cock pulsed in Rocky's hand.

"Fuck, you're beautiful when you come for me, baby." Rocky said just before he nipped at Aiden's earlobe and gathered up the washcloth from the floor of the tub. He pulled the stopper and let the water drain before adding more soap to the cloth and saying, "Let's get my dirty boy cleaned up and in bed. It's been a long day."

Wait. What? How could Rocky sound so calm and collected after thoroughly rocking Aiden's world? Aiden couldn't help but chance a peek, only to find Rocky so hard, he was tenting his wet jeans. Aiden tried to reach over the tub to give Rocky the same treatment he'd just given Aiden but Rocky gently moved his hand back over.

"But..."

"There'll be plenty of time for that later. This was about you finding release and, yeah, about me getting to see it."

"But... what about your release?"

Rocky reached over and cupped Aiden's cheek and told him, "I've had many hard-ons in my life that went unattended. This one won't kill me. Now, lift up so I can wash your sexy ass, please."

As Aiden lifted his hips, he marveled at how he could be so consumed with pleasure one minute and on the verge of laughter the next. What alternate reality had he stepped into, and how did he close the portal to trap himself here?

Aiden must have dozed off because the next thing he knew he was wrapped in terrycloth and laying on Rocky's bed as the bigger man dressed him in a shirt that matched the pajama pants Rocky was suddenly sporting. Aiden smiled at the thought of them matching, just as he smiled when Rocky arranged him on the bed and slid in behind him. Aiden flat out grinned when Rocky reached over and wrapped an arm around him, pulling him as close as he could possibly get. As he drifted back to sleep, Aiden thought he definitely needed to find that portal and make sure it was sealed so tight, he'd never get back to reality again.