Fifteen

Hudson

I hadn't expected Jack to tell me he was gay, not that it was my business. But when I lived there, things were very different. It wasn't as open as it was now, and I wondered if Mr. Atkins had played a small part in that. I turned off the freeway and made my way to the busy streets of my neighborhood.

"This is where you live?" Jack asked as I opened my garage and pulled in.

"Yep. I've been here a few years now." I opened the car door and waited for Jack at the door to the house while the garage door slid shut. "Come on in," I said. "Help yourself to a drink. I'll just be a minute. I want to pack a few things." I left him then and walked back to my bedroom.

I took out a duffel bag from my closet and packed a few pairs of jeans and some simple shirts that I didn't need to worry about as well as some extra underwear and socks. When I walked out Jack was sitting in the recliner clicking through the channels on my television, and I had to admit I did not mind seeing him in my space. "Comfortable?" I asked.

"This is great. I think I might need a chair like this," he said with a grin.

"Yeah, it's nice after a long day of work. I can't tell you how many times I've fallen asleep in it."

"I bet." He smiled up at me, and fuck, something in the way he looked at me did strange things to me I wasn't expecting. His eyes met mine and before I knew it, he'd pulled me down on top of him.

"What are you doing?" I said, thinking he was just messing around.

"What I've wanted to do for a while," he whispered, before kissing me. It was awkward. I was on top of him, but he wrapped one leg around mine and gripped the back of my hair just enough to guide me to his mouth. He was younger than me, but he was definitely the one in control. He kissed me like I had never been kissed before, his tongue pressed into my mouth, and he was not shy in taking what he wanted. His hips started to move and as our breath sped up both of us started to get hard.

I broke away long enough to meet his eyes only to find so much want and desire staring back at me. "Fuck me," he whispered while looking me straight in the eye. It wasn't a suggestion, it as a demand, and one I was apparently unable to ignore.

"Bedroom now. Get your ass naked," I growled and rolled off him. He sprung up and ran down the hall not really sure where to go but finally ending up in my room. He shoved his pants down while kicking off his Vans and ripping his shirt over his head. He was so toned, I tried to tell myself it was hard work but some of it was the fact he was young. I forced myself to not worry about that and enjoy the moment.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked with a smirk as he sat on the bed and start stroking his hard dick. His very large hard dick.

"How the hell have you been hiding that?" I asked and pulled my shirt over my head. Then I was on my knees at his feet.

"I thought you might like surprises," he said and pushed my head right where he wanted me. I licked him from base to tip and loved the sounds he made before I shoved as much of him as I could into my mouth. I licked and sucked and did everything I could to drive him crazy, I wondered how he'd feel buried deep inside me.

He squirmed around and finally fell back on the bed while still holding my head down on him and grinding as much as he could. The smell and taste of him drove me nuts, and I couldn't imagine wanting anyone more than I wanted him. He grunted and tugged on my hair, making me look at him.

"Fuck me, or I'm going to blow," he said through gritted teeth, with a curled lip showing me exactly how serious he was.

I had my pants off and a condom on faster than I would have thought possible, but he was smeared with lube and slowly stroking himself with a very dirty expression that left no doubt to what he wanted. I slowly slid into his tight ass and hoped I had enough control to not come as soon as I was all the way in. It had been a while, and he was hot as fuck, making it hard to slow down and give him time to adjust.

"Hudson, fuck me," he said again, and wrapped his leg around my ass. I stood close to the edge of the bed while pushing one of his legs close to his chest. As soon as he said those words my hips started moving. Slowly for a few strokes before pounding into him as hard and fast as I could. His back arched and he clawed at the bed as his hips continued to move. He didn't reach for his own dick, and I was having a hard time ignoring it so I reached down and gripped as much of it as I could while pounding into him. Sweat dripped off me and I knew I was getting close and hoped he wasn't far behind me.

I leaned back and circled my hips looking for a new position that would give him even more pleasure. I knew the exact moment I found it when he gasped. Making sure I tapped that spot repeatedly, I watched as he started to come undone. Both of us were drenched in sweat and his hips started to falter just before he came. I pumped him through it as he painted his own chest with his release. The feel of his ass clenching on my dick made me follow right behind him, and when we finished, I collapsed on top of him, not caring that now we were both covered in his release.

When I'd caught my breath enough to speak, and after removing the condom, I lay next to him and really looked at him. His dark hair was just long enough to curl, and I couldn't keep my hands out of it. His lips were swollen and pink and I couldn't resist moving in to kiss him again. "That was amazing," I whispered next to his ear.

"Can we do that again?" he asked. When I met his eyes, they were bright with excitement and definitely full of desire. I couldn't resist leaning in to kiss him again.

"Anytime you want," I whispered before sucking his lip into my mouth.

"Anytime?" he asked with a sly grin.

"You're going to want me to fuck you at work, aren't you?" I asked half joking.

"I might want to fuck you at work," he said, not looking away and letting me know he was not joking.

"I might want you to fuck me at work," I agreed, and hoped I could handle the monster he was packing.

"Really?" he said and leaned up on one elbow. "I didn't take you as a risk taker or a rule breaker."

"Maybe hanging out with you has brought out that side of me," I murmured before kissing him one more time.

He growled low in his throat before pulling me in for a kiss. "I like this side of you."

"Are you in any hurry to get back home?" I asked him because I wasn't ready to leave yet.

"Nope, I have no plans until we work tomorrow."

"Good, because I'm not done with you yet." He laughed before I kissed his laughter away and hoped I'd be ready to go again soon because once was definitely not enough with Jack.