30. Jared

30

JARED

" J ared?" the sweet sound of Isaac's voice called as he gently pushed open the bedroom door and stuck his head in. "You still awake?"

Checking himself out in the mirror one last time, Jared smirked. He looked hot as fuck.

"Jared?" Isaac's voice called once more from the other side of the ensuite bathroom door. His voice sounded soft and unsure.

Given everything Isaac had been through lately, Jared figured he better answer to calm his nerves.

"Come on in, Isaac. Have a seat on the chair next to the candles, and I'll be right out." He undid another button, then fixed the collar of his shirt. Hmm, maybe one more button.

"Woo, sounds mysterious," Isaac called before chuckling lightly.

"You just wait and see," Jared whispered to himself, giving his cock one last tug to make sure that his soldier was plump and ready.

He pressed the play button on his cell, and music began to play throughout his bedroom.

"What the…?" he heard Isaac utter, no doubt startled by the sound suddenly filling Jared's bedroom.

Jared smirked. He opened the bathroom door, then stepped into his bedroom and paused. He stood there, leaning against the door frame, thumbs tucked into his little tight shorts, flexing his muscles, of course.

He watched as Isaac's eyes flared with excitement.

"Holy heaven in hell," Isaac gasped, mouth practically hitting the floor.

That was exactly the reaction he was going for.

Over the speakers, 50 Cent's "Candy Shop" played, filling the room with sinful thoughts. Slowly, Jared stepped away from the door and began giving Isaac his own private strip tease.

"Fuck…" Isaac whispered—mouth still open, and his jeans quickly tightening. There was nothing sexier than watching a guy get turned on and pop a boner right in front of you.

As he made his way across the room, he thrust his hips to the music, being sure to grab his package and give it a nice squeeze to show his man how big it really was.

For tonight's strip tease, he decided to wear the same deliveryman costume that he'd worn when they were rescuing Levi from Professor Peabody last month. Isaac wouldn't stop going on about how hot Jared looked in the costume and about how big his package was pressed up against those tight brown shorts.

Tonight, Jared was going to make Isaac's "deliveryman" fantasy come true. He had a large package and it needed to be express posted right into someone's tight hole.

Smirking, Jared grabbed Isaac's hand and slid it slowly down his smooth chest.

He watched as Isaac's pupils dilated. His perfect pink lips slightly parted, waiting to get just a taste of Jared's deliciously sinful body.

Soon, baby. Soon, you will have all that is yours.

Jared swung one leg over the side of the chair and pumped his hips inches from Isaac's drooling lips.

"Is this what you want, baby?" Jared moaned, slowly unzipping his shorts while grinding his hips forward.

Desperate, incoherent words escaped Isaac's hungry mouth. The poor boy's brain had been disconnected the moment he saw Jared in his tight uniform shorts.

He had Isaac exactly where he wanted him—horny, desperate, and dying to have a taste of him.

Jared ripped his shirt open and tossed the material over the back of Isaac's chair. A whimper escaped the boy's lips.

Staring down at him, Jared watched as Isaac's eyes trailed the length of his rock-solid bulge trapped beneath the tight material of his shorts.

"You want that?" Jared asked, squeezing the thickness of his rod between his thumb and index finger. Isaac nodded desperately.

Deciding to give the boy what he wanted, he lowered his shorts just enough for his cock to spring free.

A hitch of his breath was all that was heard.

Was it possible for a person to get hypnotized by a dick? Judging by the way Isaac's eyes followed Jared's cock as it swung back and forth, Jared was trying not to laugh. He knew he wasn't playing fair. When someone has a hefty piece of meat flopping around in your face, you tend to follow closely. You never know when it might impale you or jizz in your face.

The boy's bright green eyes sparkled beneath him, no doubt mystified by the view above.

"You want to taste it?" Jared asked, holding his shaft firm and pointing it directly at Isaac's mouth.

Isaac nodded, his eyes never leaving the gorgeous mushroom head pointed right at his lips.

"Open wide."

The boy did as he was told.

"Good boy."

Jared guided the head of his cock between Isaac's wet lips and watched as the desperate boy swallowed his length.

Fuck, Isaac's mouth felt so warm and wet wrapped around his cock. God, he fucking loved it.

Isaac groaned as he became impatient and began to swallow Jared's cock all the way down to the base.

"That's it. Take it all. I want to feel you gag on that thick piece of meat," Jared ordered, pumping his cock further down the boy's throat. They had fucked enough times that Jared was well aware of Isaac's deep-throating capabilities.

Warm wetness surrounded his shaft as Jared relaxed and let the boy take over, enjoying the full length of his cock. This was for him, after all. A gift to celebrate their reunion.

It was amazing how good a blow job could feel when the person giving you head really enjoyed the cock he was sucking.

"That's enough," Jared commanded when he felt his balls begin to tighten. He was getting close.

He stepped out of his shorts, then grabbed Isaac from the chair.

Isaac let out a yelp as pain shot through his body.

"Shit, sorry. I forgot. Want to stop and wait until you're feeling better?" Jared asked, feeling like a total asshole for not considering Isaac's injuries. Fuck, he was an idiot.

Grabbing the sides of Jared's face with both hands, Isaac kissed him gently.

"I will never turn down an opportunity to have you naked and inside me. No matter how much pain my body is in."

There was so much love and excitement in Isaac's eyes that he couldn't stop himself now, even if he wanted to.

"Okay. I'll try and be gentle."

"Don't you dare," Isaac warned. "I want you to fuck me hard through the pain."

With a growl, Jared grabbed Isaac by the arms and threw him on the bed face down.

The boy gave a yelp as his body hit the mattress.

Jared grabbed Isaac's shirt, then yanked it over his head. The material fell somewhere by the side of the bed.

Holding his hips firmly in place, Jared growled as he pressed his hard-on against the boy's ass.

This boy belonged to him.

Letting out a gasp, Isaac gave in to his alpha, letting Jared take what he wanted.

"That's a good little boy. Let Daddy have his way with you."

Another moan. Isaac loved it when Jared manhandled him.

Letting out a snarl, Jared ripped the shorts off Isaac and watched as the boy's perfect butt jiggled with the force of his assault.

"Hold on to something," Jared warned before dipping his face in between Isaac's perky little ass cheeks and beginning his assault on the boy's tight hole.

He licked, he teased, he shoved his tongue deep inside.

God, his ass tasted amazing! He couldn't get deep enough to satisfy his hunger.

Eating ass was one of Jared's favorite pastimes, and boy, could he eat this ass forever.

Moans and gasps escaped Isaac's mouth as he pushed himself further onto Jared's face.

"More," Isaac groaned. There was such need and desperation in his voice.

Jared had just the thing.

He reached for the lube he had stashed under the pillow earlier and lubed up his fingers. Spreading Isaac's cheeks apart, he slid one, then two, then three fingers deep into the boy's tight hole. Working his ass slowly, he prepped Isaac. Getting him ready for the main event.

" Please , Jared. I need your cock."

Hearing the desperation in Isaac's voice made Jared's dick rock solid. Fuck, he needed to be deep inside this boy. Right. Now.

Staring at Isaac's milky white skin, bent over on all fours, Jared wondered what he had done to be so lucky. To be so lucky as to have this young man open himself up and allow him to enjoy his body. Sex was sex, but what they shared was so much more. They had an emotional connection. One built over years of getting to know one another. One built on trust and respect for each other.

Yes, he might be aggressive in bed and use a little more force than was necessary, but he did it because Isaac loved it. Isaac loved the feeling of being owned by Jared, of being protected and watched over. Jared was Isaac's protector, and he would always be whatever the boy needed him to be. Tonight, Isaac needed him to be an aggressive lover. One that tore orgasm after orgasm from his tight little body.

And he would be that lover.

Whatever Isaac needed. He would be that man. Forever and always.

"Condom or bare?" Jared asked, leaving it up to his man to decide.

"Bare. Now. I want to feel you come inside me."

"Yes, sir," Jared responded, tossing the condom back on the bed and grabbing the lube instead. He quickly lubed up his cock, getting it ready to destroy this perky little ass before him.

He loved watching the way Isaac's hole twitched in anticipation of what was about to happen to him.

Gorgeous.

Wasting no time, Jared added some more lube to Isaac's hole. He wanted to make sure his man was comfortable.

God, that hole was so perfect.

With that thought in mind, he grabbed Isaac's legs and flipped the boy onto his back.

Isaac gave a yelp, startled, before excitement returned to his eyes when he realized what Jared was about to do.

"God, I love it when you manhandle me."

"I want to see the look on your face as I enter you."

Isaac's eyes heated. He loved dirty talk.

Lining up his cock with Isaac's eager hole, Jared and Isaac locked eyes as he began to push forward.

He watched as Isaac's lips slowly parted, then caught the exact moment that his mushroom head breached his hole. Isaac gasped as he adjusted himself, then welcomed the rest of Jared's cock into his body.

"There you go," Jared whispered, feeling his cock slide the rest of the way in.

He loved watching the expressions on Isaac's face change as he fucked deeper into him.

"God, you're so tight," Jared moaned.

"I love being stretched out and dicked down by you. Now fuck me rough and hard," Isaac ordered, wrapping his legs around Jared's firm butt and folding his arms across his back.

"Yes, sir," Jared muttered, pulling Isaac's right thigh in close to his body as he began his assault on the man's tight hole. He would do as he was told. Fuck Isaac hard and deep… well, perhaps not as hard as he would have liked given Isaac's injuries. But hard enough that Isaac wouldn't know the difference.

As ordered, he fucked him hard and deep, watching every expression on Isaac's face, committing it all to memory. He always wanted to remember Isaac this way, happy and in love.

Tonight was all about Isaac. His mission was to bring this man orgasms and pleasure. All night and all morning.

Moans. Gasps. Curses. It all spilled from Isaac's lips.

Needing to bring his man as much pleasure as possible, Jared flipped Isaac onto his knees and took the boy doggy style. He loved watching the way Isaac's pale white ass jiggled when Jared's pelvis smashed up against his ass.

God, he was so sexy.

When Jared got close to coming, they flipped once again, this time with Isaac taking the lead and face fucking Jared over the side of the bed.

Isaac slapped Jared's face with his cock as he teased him and made him his bitch.

"Has someone been a bad boy? Do they need cock slaps to teach them a lesson?" Isaac asked, eyes never leaving Jared's puffy lips.

Jared loved the way Isaac combined hard-core fucking with humor and games. That was Isaac's spirit. Playful and sinful.

After the second time of them both coming their brains out, they decided to take a break by cuddling up together and taking a forty-five-minute snooze. To Jared's great pleasure, he was awoken to the warm wetness of Isaac's mouth working over his quickly hardening cock.

Thank God they were both in their twenties and had the stamina to keep up with each other.

They fucked and came, and kissed and came, and slept before finally deciding that their cocks needed rest for the night.

Having Isaac wrapped in his arms, Jared couldn't help but smile. He had never met a man who could infuriate him and completely consume him, both at the same time. There was no doubt in his mind that his heart belonged to Isaac… completely . And he was perfectly happy with that.

There was no other person that he trusted more with his heart than the blue-haired pain in the ass, ball of energy currently curled up into the side of his body.

"I love you," he whispered before gently kissing the top of Isaac's sweaty hair.

"I love you, too, buttface." Isaac's voice was soft and muffled, no doubt halfway to dreamland.

Jared chuckled. This was how love stories were meant to end. Happy, cum drunk, and wrapped in each other's arms.