T. A. Chase

Firebird-Part Four

Firebird copyright (c)2006 T.A. Chase

Part Four-

Vlatko was pretty sure kissing the beautiful thief wasn’t the smartest thing to do, but he didn’t believe that always doing the smart thing was the best way to live. He could admit to himself that he enjoyed taking risks and fucking Rue was the biggest risk of all.

He picked the smaller man up and carried him back to the cot. He tossed Rue down and gestured for the thief to stay put. Vlatko stripped with quick efficient movements. The inter-universal military didn’t have a rule against sexual encounters among its men, but the soldiers learned not to waste time on foreplay. He couldn’t keep a grin of pride from his face at the look of wonder in Rue’s eyes.

The thief reached out with those elegant hands to cup Vlatko’s balls and wrap his cock in a fist. They were pickpocket hands and Rue was showing him why the man was considered one of the best thieves in the universe.

Rue’s fingers moved in a soft dance up and down Vlatko’s cock. A gentle squeeze at the base of his shaft and a teasing swipe of the thumb over the head increased Vlatko’s desire. Rue’s other hand fondled Vlatko’s balls in an alternating rhythm of squeeze and tug. It had been a long time since any hands besides his own had touched him that Vlatko knew if he allowed Rue to continue playing with him, he’d come. There was no way he’d do it. He wanted to be inside Rue’s skinny ass when he spilled his seed.

He pulled Rue’s hands away. Both Rue and Vlatko’s cock protested. Holding those skinny arms up, Vlatko worked to strip the shirt from Rue’s body. The instant Rue was naked again, Vlatko dropped the man’s arms.

“Stay there,” he ordered as he knelt down to feel for his pack under the cot. He jerked from its hiding spot and opened it, searching without taking his eyes off Rue.

The thief spread his legs like a willing slut. Those talented fingers pumped Rue’s long curved cock. The man’s amber eyes flared with orange flickers again.

“Here it is.” Vlatko crowed in delight as he found the jar of lube he’d packed. He crawled up on the cot and stretched out beside Rue.

Opening the jar, he held it out to the other man. “Get yourself ready.”

Something flashed in Rue’s eyes and an instinct told Vlatko it wasn’t anger. Even though Rue was a demanding captive, Vlatko didn’t think Rue wanted to be in charge while they were fucking.

“What about protection?” Rue asked as he coated his fingers with the lube.

Vlatko shook the jar. “As well as being slick, this kind of lube acts as a sealant. No diseases in or out.”

“I’ll have to get some of that,” Rue muttered, his eyes glazing over as he ran his hands over his balls and played with the tight pink pucker between his ass cheeks.

Vlatko pushed one of Rue’s legs up and Rue grasped it behind the knees, pulling it to the side and exposing himself to Vlatko’s hungry gaze.

“Do you make all your lovers do this?” Rue’s eyes studied him for a moment.

Vlatko’s breath caught as the tip of a finger breeched Rue’s ass. “Only the ones I like.” He ran his hand over Rue’s chest and started plucking at the thief’s nipples.

“Gods, that feels great.” Rue arched his back, silently pleading for more.

“Two now,” Vlatko instructed, his eyes glued to where Rue was finger-fucking himself. His own hands pinched and twisted Rue’s dusky brown nipples until they were red. Vlatko enjoyed how Rue shivered every time he touched those hard nubs.

He felt the tingling at the base of his spine. His climax was rushing in on him. He slicked up his cock and moved to lie between Rue’s thighs.

“It’s been too long. More build-up later.” He pulled Rue’s fingers away.

“Fine with me.” Rue placed his hands against the wall at the head of the cot. He arched his hips and grinned up at Vlatko. “I’m all yours.”

Vlatko placed the blunt head of his cock at Rue’s opening. He eased in as Rue pushed down. Rue’s eyes shut tight and the thief took a deep breath. Vlatko knew he was big and he hadn’t given Rue a lot of time to stretch, so he took his time sliding in.

“So big.” Rue bit his bottom lip as Vlatko eased another inch in.

“You’re so tight.” Vlatko put his hands on Rue’s hips. “Take a deep breath and try to relax.”
He waited until Rue started to breathe in and then he pushed his full length deep inside.

“Don’t move. Oh gods.” Rue’s hands scrabbled at the wall as if he was looking for something to hold on to.

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