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...He suddenly pushed himself away, breaking the kiss and Jack's touch. "Oh, no you don't," he said huskily as his hands travelled over Jack's chest to tease the fine hairs there.

"Daniel..."

"Not yet, Jack. Later. Right now..." and he dropped down to his knees between Jack's legs. "First things first."

Jack stopped him. His heart was beating fast, pounding as if it would explode. Daniel was there, in the flesh, kneeling before him. Time and events caught up with him. "Wait."

Daniel paused and gazed back into the intense eyes of his new lover...Jack.

Jack.

He took a deep breath. "What is it?" he asked, not afraid of the answer because it was quite obvious that Jack wanted him.

Jack pulled him back up so that Daniel's body half-covered his own, their cocks nearly brushing each other. "Slow down," Jack breathed, cupping Daniel's face with both hands. He wanted to say more but the words became lost in his emotions. Instead, he drew Daniel into a long, passionate kiss, letting his hands feel everything, from the man's soft hair to the hard muscles of his arms, back, chest...his hips. Moving back upward, he followed the slight dip inward, the curve of his lover's waist, his ribs. His thumbs found and rubbed over taut nipples, circling, arousing.

Daniel moaned into his mouth, his need apparent in the tone. His fingers traced the delectable edge of Jack's collarbone, moving downward in slow, firm exploration to Jack's own nipples. He brushed the hardened nubs, eliciting a moan from Jack, who then broke their kiss, panting softly.

"You're right," Daniel told him in a shaky breath, taking in the beautiful and strange and very erotic sight of Jack before him. "This is our first time," he whispered. "We should go slow..." and he smiled slyly, "at first."

"At first," Jack agreed, his cheeks creasing from the soft smile forming on his lips.

Daniel leaned down and kissed the warm, slightly damp skin between Jack's pecs, licking the small hollow, tasting the seductive salty flavor. "So good," he whispered, moving to the left nub to flick his tongue over the rosy flesh.

Jack made a soft sound of agreement as his fingers tangled through Daniel's hair, tightening as Daniel's lips enclosed over the nipple and sucked. He arched his back a bit, wanting more, the feel of Daniel's mouth hot against his skin. Daniel moved his lips across his chest, taking the right nipple into his mouth, sucking, pulling, biting and holding it between his teeth, flicking his tongue teasingly over the nub.

Jack's cock twitched in response and Daniel felt it move against his stomach. He smiled. "Like this?" he asked, flicking his tongue more firmly, pulling the flesh more firmly, almost painfully, between his teeth.

Jack groaned and tightened his fingers even more. The pulling of his hair only aroused Daniel further, spurring him on. He pushed up suddenly and locked his lips to Jack's once more, finding his tongue and teasing its tip with his own, flicking back and forth, making Jack give chase. Jack growled and held Daniel's head firmly as he deepened the kiss, tasting everything he could, memorizing it, wallowing in it. This was Daniel he was kissing, Daniel he was feeling, and Daniel who was making love to him.

Daniel pulled back, giving him a few quick kisses before dropping back to his knees on the floor between Jack's legs. His lips trailed kisses over the man's alluring abdomen and Daniel couldn't resist dipping his tongue into that enticing navel. "Mine," he whispered, probing with his stiffened tongue.

Jack gasped and closed his eyes as tiny shocks were sent directly to his groin. "And mine," he replied, pushing Daniel gently toward his cock, indicating his want.

Daniel smiled again as he moved down, teasing the line of hairs that led to his lover's groin, edging toward the pubic curls. He felt the tip of Jack's cock prodding against his throat, reminding him of what they both wanted.

Jack threaded his fingers through Daniel's hair, trying not to grip painfully. "Daniel..."

Daniel laughed, his soft breath warm against his lover's skin. He bent down, placing a soft kiss at the base of Jack's cock, creating a gasp of breath. "Good?" he asked.

Jack tightened his fingers through Daniel's hair in response.

"Guess so," Daniel murmured just before he took the head of Jack's cock into his mouth, sucking slowly.

Jack felt his spine melt into the couch as Daniel's hot mouth worked him slowly, torturously into a frenzy. It had been a while, a long while, and though he was mostly certain that Daniel's tongue worked magic on other worlds, he was now quite certain that what he felt on the head of his cock was divine alchemy. He had no idea Daniel was this talented. He was quite certain of one other thing. Daniel was his. The man wasn't going anywhere any more. Nope, Daniel was staying put, chained to the house if need be...especially if he could do that to his cock every single time.

"Jesus," he whispered. He heard, then felt a moan come from Daniel's throat and the vibration sent another shock through his body. "Daniel," he mouthed, his voice leaving him for a moment. He looked down and found Daniel's eyes smiling at him, and he grinned back. Then somewhere, wherever Daniel's left hand had got to, Jack heard the popping of a cap. His eyes widened and the sneaky bastard had delicious fingers touching his...

He gasped as cool lubrication was slathered over his sphincter and in reaction, Jack spread his legs in quick invitation. "Yes," he whispered, groaning loudly as Daniel gently inserted the tip of a finger inside him. "Yes," he repeated when he was able to catch his breath. Daniel's finger corkscrewed, sending waves of pleasure through him, then another finger joined the first, neither fully inside. Daniel twisted them both, sliding in and out, and Jack shuddered with anticipation. "Daniel," he said pleadingly, torn between pushing Daniel off his cock and wanting him to suck him until he came. Jack looked down and found Daniel looking up through his lashes as his tongue licked at the pooling pre-come. Jack groaned, mesmerized by his lover's tongue, caught for a moment as time slowed down. He suddenly realized that Daniel wasn't wearing his glasses and wondered if Daniel had even shown up wearing them. He couldn't remember, and right now, didn't care.

"Want me?" Daniel asked, staring up at him as he tongued the slit, lapping more pre-come. He moved his fingers slowly, tantalizingly, in and out of Jack's ass. Jack didn't answer his question, lost as he was in the sight of Daniel's tongue, the feel of Daniel's fingers. "Want me?" Daniel repeated.

"Fuck yes," Jack replied, pulling Daniel's face toward him again, leaning forward to meet him halfway. Their tongues met first, coiling around the other, and their lips followed, locking onto the other. As their kiss deepened and intensified, Daniel grabbed hold of Jack's hips and pulled Jack's ass just over the edge of the sofa. He picked up the tube and squeezed more lubrication over his own erection, coating himself thoroughly.

Jack pulled out of the kiss, gasping, and lay down, the upper part of his body flat while Daniel held his thighs in his arms.

"I've been looking forward to this, Daniel," he whispered.

"Me, too," Daniel replied. Holding his cock firmly, he pressed the head against Jack's opening. "Slowly?"

"Yes."

Daniel held Jack's gaze and pushed.

Jack groaned, bearing down as Daniel sheathed his cock slowly inside him. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, breathing slowly. A gasp escaped his lips as Daniel pulled out a bit, not waiting to bury himself completely, and to Jack, the sensation was exquisitely acute. "Yes," he gasped, reaching for Daniel's waist. "Again. Deeper now."

Daniel pushed Jack's knees up against his chest, leaning forward to hook his legs over his shoulders. "Hold on then," Daniel whispered. He pulled out a little more, then drove in. Jack was so very hot, so very tight, and Daniel panted slowly, concentrating as he watched Jack's face flush with color, his lover's jaw going slack as he was filled. Now balls-deep, Daniel paused, kneeling on the very end of the couch, his feet plastered against the bottom edge of the boxed coffee table. He clutched at the back cushions for leverage and waited for Jack's muscles to adjust to him.

"Okay?" he asked after a few moments.

"So okay," Jack replied, flexing his anus and letting Daniel know just how much.

Then men held each other's gaze, trying to read the other's thoughts in their eyes. The overwhelming emotion of what they were doing hit them both at the same time.

"I'm inside you," Daniel whispered, a shiver running down his back, making his buttocks tremble.

"You're inside me," Jack breathed back, licking his lips free of the sweat that was building.

"It's good," Daniel replied softly.

"Very good."

"It's about to get better," Daniel said then, pulling back finally and thrusting home, once, hitting Jack's prostate immediately.

A shudder ran through Jack's body, his eyes squeezing shut for a moment before opening to gaze up into the darkening blue eyes of his best friend. "Better, yes," he gasped.

Daniel dropped onto his forearms, resting them at either side of Jack's head. He gazed into the dark amber eyes staring back at him and saw the emotion reflecting back. He wanted more, so much more. He kept his eyes open as he bent down to kiss Jack's lips, his jaw. "Jack," he barely whispered. Jack didn't answer. He simply dropped his head back, the motion letting Daniel know he wanted more. Daniel took his eyes off Jack's and grazed his teeth over his throat, nipping the raspy, stubbled skin. Jack let out a breath, sounding pleased. Daniel bit harder, and Jack responded with a longer breath.

"Daniel," he replied, the sound so soft that if Daniel hadn't felt his jaw move, he might not have heard him. It was what he wanted, though. More emotion. Taking the cue, he swivelled his hips a bit and began to thrust, rocking in tiny movements. He pushed up, kneeling once more, taking hold of Jack's legs, pressing them against his chest. He ground his groin against Jack's ass, circling his hips, watching his lover's face flush as the sweet spot was caressed again and again.

Jack groaned. "More."

Daniel ground harder, increasing the gyrating motion of his hips and Jack let out a growl of appreciation. The sound of it sent a strong lustful shudder up Daniel's spine.

"Touch yourself for me," Daniel ordered.

Jack fixed his gaze on Daniel's and without a word, reached down and caressed himself, sliding his fist very slowly up the length of his cock while his other hand palmed his balls, rubbing sensuously.

A teasing smile crossed his lips. "Like this?" he asked, his breath hitching as his own caresses sent more pleasure through his body.

Daniel smiled back, biting his bottom lip as he looked down to watch. "Yeah, like that." While he kept his eyes locked on Jack's busying hand, Daniel moved his hips in tight circles, altering them to include short thrusts.

No words were spoken for a bit...their eyes focused on the action of each other's groins. Daniel built up his thrusts to a hypnotic rhythm, the feeling inside Jack becoming almost overwhelming. He looked up to find Jack's eyes darker than he'd ever seen them. Dark with lust. The sweat built up and beaded across Jack's forehead and the sight was too beautiful for words. Daniel increased the strength of his strokes, wanting to see more, feel more. As his body continued its rhythmic thrusts, Daniel suddenly felt his balls tighten and the ever-familiar heat climb. After another minute, he felt the tiny shudders climbing up his inner thighs and over his buttocks, spreading outward throughout his body. He gripped Jack's thighs more firmly, gasping as one shudder was particularly intense.

"I'm close," he suddenly whispered.

Jack's expression turned feral. "Then give it to me, Daniel," he ordered in a deep, seductive tone, tightening his grip on his cock, his palm corkscrewing over the glans in a continuous upsweep.

Daniel gasped, not bothering to reply. He loved that voice. Jesus, he loved that voice. And he obeyed it, increasing the speed and strength of his hips.

Jack watched his lover's face, enjoying the fact that Daniel was finally, finally, fucking him...no, making love to him. He jerked off rapidly, his panting increasing, and suddenly let go of his cock to clutch at the fabric of the sofa cushions. "Harder, Daniel," he said gruffly, preparing himself. "Let go and fuck me."

"Yes," Daniel swallowed and...let go, jerking his hips forward in hard, violent thrusts.

Jack threw his head back, his voice harsh but approving. "Yes, that's it!"

A soft animal smile spread across Daniel's face as he adjusted his strokes, making Jack yell out as his gland was rubbed firmly. "Like that, yes?" he asked.

"Oh, yeah," Jack repeated, his voice barely registering as his body was rocked rapidly back and forth. He reached over with one hand and took hold of his cock once again, jerking off quickly, firmly, trying to match Daniel's pistoning hips.

His eyes suddenly widened. "Oh god," he whispered.

Daniel's animal smile grew, relishing in the acute pleasure he was giving and receiving as his balls slapped hard against Jack's ass. "That's it, Jack, come for me."

Jack suddenly felt the spike of pleasure as it shot through him. "Daniel!" he gasped loudly, his body shuddering with tension as his orgasm coursed through him, the semen spitting out of him in thick, white streams.

The sight of it was enough for Daniel to come, but the tight grip on his cock made the pleasure more keen. "Jack," he cried, tossing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut as he pounded relentlessly into Jack's hot and sweaty body.

"Goddamn," Jack hissed, gritting his teeth as Daniel's thrusts sent a frisson of hot pleasure through his ass. He was still coming, his cock still jerking as the smaller spurts of semen pearled over his fingers and the back of his hand.

Daniel gasped, his voice catching and a sudden roar erupted from his throat as he came, spilling his seed into his lover's body. He continued to thrust, though mostly out of reaction to his orgasmic tremors as his body shook and trembled.

Jack pulled him down and Daniel found himself in a very passionate embrace with Jack's tongue down his throat. He ran his hands over the sticky, cooling skin of Jack's chest, moaning as their bodies calmed down through the aftershocks.

After a few moments, Jack pulled away. He looked up into Daniel's eyes and touched his face, a finger tracing the curve of Daniel's lips.

"Hey."

Daniel tried to talk but nothing but air came from his throat. He closed his eyes, trying to catch his breath. "One second," he breathed, making Jack smile with smugness. After a moment, Daniel finally opened his eyes and smiled back. "Hey."

"How're you doin'?" Jack asked.

Daniel looked down at the sweaty, flushed face of his lover. His lover. "I'm just fine. How're your knees?" he asked as he gently let Jack's legs down.

"I have knees?" he asked back, the soft sarcasm making Daniel assume his own smug smile.

"Made you forget?"

"Oh yeah. How's yours, by the way?"

"Ugh..." Daniel replied. "I think I forgot I had legs."

"I didn't," Jack replied, his smugness increasing.

Daniel eased out of him, and carefully stood up, holding out his hands for Jack to stand. The two made their way to the kitchen and Daniel frowned at the crushed package of tortillas on the floor. He looked over at Jack and Jack started to bend over to pick them up, but suddenly winced.

Daniel winced back and started to say something, but Jack held his hand up, stalling him. He gave him a specific look and then bent down and picked the package up from the floor. When he straightened, he grinned.

"I haven't had this sort of pain in a while, Daniel, but it's a pain I enjoy. And...it will go away."

Daniel suddenly pulled Jack against him and kissed him deeply, moaning as Jack returned the embrace with force. When they let go, Jack filled a glass with water, drank half, then offered the rest to Daniel, who emptied the glass.

"Shower?" Daniel suggested as he was suddenly aware of the stickiness of his skin.

Jack nodded as he looked down at the drying semen on his abdomen...and the back of his hand. His skin also felt a bit gritty. "Good idea."

Entering the bathroom, Jack turned on the shower. Daniel was watching his backside, looking with admiration at the long, lean form. "Wanna share?" Jack asked, smirking as he caught Daniel looking.

Daniel only nodded.

They climbed in and took turns wetting down. Jack handed Daniel a wash cloth and the bottle of soap. "So..."

"So..." Daniel replied, wondering what was on Jack's mind. For a fleeting moment, he feared Jack would say that what had happened between them was to be their only time, but if he had anything to say about it, it wouldn't be.

"How're you feeling about this?" Jack asked, his voice trying to sound neutral.

Daniel rubbed the soapy washcloth over Jack's chest, watching his expression carefully. He suddenly couldn't resist and leaned forward to lick the hollow of his throat, trailing the tip of his tongue up the front of his lover's throat.

"I'm glad this happened, Jack. Very glad."

Jack smiled back. "Me, too."

They both seemed to relax as they washed, not paying attention to the fact that they were washing each other. When Daniel turned round to rinse, Jack kissed the back of his neck. Daniel smiled.

Jack kissed him again and smiled against his skin. "So...how long have you had that dildo, Daniel?"

Daniel grinned and looked over his shoulder. "A long time." His smile grew wicked. "Why?"

Jack returned the grin. "Just getting ideas."

Daniel leaned back and gave Jack a soft kiss. Jack intensified the kiss until it became strong and passionate. When they paused, Daniel whispered, "I'd love to find out about those ideas, Jack, but..."

"But?"

"They'll have to wait."

"No more waiting," Jack drawled.

"It's just that I've plans for the real thing," Daniel said, reaching back and stroking Jack's flaccid length.

"So've I," Jack replied, rubbing.

Daniel moaned seductively, and an image came to mind, making him chuckle.

"What?" Jack asked as his soapy hands reached around to half-wash, half-caress Daniel's skin.

"Feel like making another video?" Daniel asked, stroking more firmly.

Jack growled against the back of his lover's wet neck as his dick stirred to life.

The two lovers sat on the couch, tired, sore...and beginning to get hard again. On the TV screen, a video played.

The camera, held above, showed Daniel, on his side, his face flushed with lust, shiny with sweat. His eyes were closed and his mouth hung open as he panted, crying out.

"God, that's good. More."

"You got it."

Daniel's body rocked forward, hard, and he cried out again. "Fuck!"

"Like it?"

"Yes!"

The camera panned down, focusing on the groin action. Daniel held his top leg by the back of the knee, pressed firmly against his chest. His foot was hooked over the camera-holder's left shoulder while the camera-holder drove not his cock, but the dildo unceasingly in and out of Daniel's ass, slapping the edge of his fist hard and fast against his buttocks.

"Now, Jack, now," Daniel yelled, grabbing at the dildo.

Jack withdrew it and quickly replaced it with his ruddy, waiting cock, plunging deeply inside Daniel's well-prepared ass.

"Fuck, yes!"

A sound like a growl came from Jack. "Damn, you're so hot."

The camera focused solely on his dick pumping in and out of his lover, maintaining the same quick rhythm as the dildo. Then...

"Now!" Daniel ordered, his eyes closed, his head dropping back.

Jack began to slam into him, the camera angle catching every delicious movement.

"That's it, Jack!" Daniel cried. "Fuck me, dammit, fuck me!"

"Jerk off, Daniel!" Jack told him harshly.

"You like that, don't you?"

"Do it!"

Daniel's hand moved rapidly over his cock, and soon, his body tensed, his eyes opening wide.

"Scream!" Jack ordered, panning the camera up in time to catch his lover coming, filming Daniel's mouth opening wide to let out an outrageous yell. The white fluid spurted from Daniel's cock, dotting his chest, his face. It was more than enough to set Jack off. "Yeah!" he roared, pulling his cock out of Daniel's ass and shooting his semen over his lover's twitching cock and balls.

"This is a keeper," Jack replied.

"Your turn later on," Daniel told him, fondling the camera.

"Definitely. Want you to use the dildo, too."

Jack received a deep growl in response. Oh, yeah.

The End

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