Part Twenty-Seven
“Where are we going?” asked Jesse, as they got into Lindsey’s car.
“Back to my place. I figured you could use a safe place.”
“I could just use you,” said Jesse, sliding across the seat and leaning against Lindsey.
Lindsey slipped his arm around the boy. “It’s going to be alright, baby, I swear.”
“I want to believe you. But Willow’s dead!” Jesse started crying, so Lindsey just tightened his grip and sped up a bit.
The two stepped into Lindsey’s apartment, and Lindsey led Jesse into the bedroom. They stood by the bed with Lindsey holding Jesse in a loose embrace. They stood like that for long minutes, comforting and being comforted.
Lindsey shifted a bit, embarrassed that he was getting aroused while trying to comfort his grieving lover.
Jesse noticed Lindsey shifting his weight and decided he needed to forget about Willow for a while. Jesse pulled Lindsey closer to him and rubbed sensually against the other boy.
Lindsey moaned and pulled Jesse even closer before capturing the youth's mouth and thrusting his tongue into the wet, warm cavern.
Jesse slid his tongue out to caress Lindsey's. He then slid his hands from Lindsey's shoulders down to his chest and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Lindsey moaned and broke away from Jesse, ripping his shirt off. He then helped Jesse remove his tee-shirt. Lindsey swept his eyes over the shirtless boy and smiled. He couldn't believe this beautiful boy could be his.
"Linds," murmured Jesse, "why are you still over there?"
"Just enjoying the scenery," said Lindsey with a leer, as he stalked toward Jesse. Jesse shifted a bit nervously, and was shocked as Lindsey pounced and knocked him onto the bed.
Looking up at the smirking man, Jesse wrapped his legs around Lindsey's hips and knocked him forward so that he was sprawled on top of Jesse. "Kiss me," came the husky command.
Lindsey was quick to obey, thrusting his tongue in and out of Jesse's mouth in a preview of what was to come
Jesse moaned and ground his hips up towards Lindsey, tightening his grip on the older boys hips at the same time.
"God, Jesse," gasped Lindsey. "Do that again!"
Jesse happily complied. Then Lindsey tugged himself loose from Jesse's hold.
"What?" moaned the boy at the loss.
"Shh, too many clothes still," murmured Lindsey as he undid the fastenings on his pants and pushed them down.
Jesse grinned in appreciation. "Let me help," he said huskily, sitting up and placing his hands on the older boy's hip.
Lindsey whimpered as the hands stayed there for a moment, rubbing in small circles.
Slowly, so slowly, they slid further down, teasing.
Lindsey groaned in frustration when Jesse stopped again, but soon gasped and reached out to grab Jesse's shoulders as the hands slipped around to his backside. And stopped.
Groaning in total frustration, Lindsey pulled back and shoved his pants down before coming closer again. "You little cocktease..."
Jesse shivered in anticipation. "What are you going to do about it?"
"This," said Lindsey, undoing the button on Jesse's jeans, "and this," he slid the zipper down, "and this..." he tugged on Jesse's hips.
Jesse lifted his hips, allowing Lindsey to remove his jeans and boxers. Then he wiggled when Lindsey sat back a bit.
"What? Why'd you stop?"
"So I could do this," said Lindsey, slinking up Jesse's body, rubbing against every inch of the younger boy, pushing him back down onto his back in the process.
"Linds..." moaned Jesse, "Do something!"
"Like this?" asked Lindsey, lifting up slightly, so that he no longer touched Jesse.
"No! I need you on me! In me, Linds, please!"
Lindsey fumbled on the nightstand for the lube, knocking over the clock and lamp in the process. Finally he came up with the tube and quickly slicked up his fingers.
Jesse moaned and spread his legs. Lindsey took the invitation and carefully pushed one finger into the boy. Jesse moaned softly and pushed down, trying get Lindsey to move.
Lindsey moved his
finger in and out slowly, stretching the tight muscles enough to slip in a
second finger.
Jesse pulled
Lindsey in for a kiss, entwining their tongues in a sensuous dance.
Lindsey sucked Jesse's lower lip into his mouth and nibbled on it for a
second before thrusting his tongue in the same rhythm as his hand.
He added a third finger, careful not to hurt Jesse. Jesse was moaning and whimpering into the kiss. And finally, Jesse broke the kiss. "In me, now!"
Lindsey ignored the
command and continued to move his fingers in and out of Jesse, brushing against
his prostate with each thrust.
"Lindsey!"
"Hmmm?"
came the innocent reply
"I want your
cock in me, now!"
Lindsey withdrew
his fingers, and carefully positioned himself at Jesse's entrance.
Slowly, he pushed in, drawing gasps and moans from his lover.
Once he had fully eased in, he stopped, allowing Jesse to adjust.
Jesse thrust his
hips down, trying to get Lindsey to move. "Move,
Lindsey! I want to feel you!
Please!"
Lindsey started a slow, gentle tempo. But Jesse had other ideas, meeting each thrust with a downward thrust of his own. He shouted as this caused Lindsey's cock to brush his prostate and stars sparked across his sight.
"Fuck me hard, Lindsey, or so help me..." Jesse bucked against Lindsey.
Lindsey sped up his thrust a little, causing Jesse to whimper. "Please, baby, Linds! You know what you do to me!"
Lindsey increased the speed and force of his thrusts. "Baby, you're so tight!"
"Yes, Lindsey! Yes! Give me more baby, come on!" Jesse rocked frantically against Lindsey as the two moved faster and faster towards climax. Lindsey started stroking Jesse’s cock, causing the boy to come almost immediately. “Linds!” The muscles around Lindsey’s cock spasmed, pulling Lindsey’s climax out.
The two collapsed sated and spent. “I love you, Linds.”