T. A. Chase

Firebird- Part Thirty-Five

Firebird copyright (c) 2007 TA Chase

Part Thirty-Five:

Rue glanced up at Vlatko from in front of the big man. Dark eyes burned a path straight to his heart. He’d never found anyone who saw him like Vlatko did. It was as if he was something precious and the man didn’t know what he’d done to deserve him. It was a feeling Rue could relate to because he sure as hell didn’t know what god he’d made happy to have Vlatko arrive in his life. A deep thrust drove that thick cock down his throat and he forgot about thanking anyone.

He licked up the throbbing vein, teased the ridge of the cock’s head and pushed the tip of his tongue in Vlatko’s slit. The groans and moans coming from Vlatko told Rue he was driving the man crazy. He wanted to do that, but he didn’t want to make Vlatko climax with his mouth. He wanted the man to fuck him hard and fast, so he took him to the edge and eased off.

“Don’t come.” He scrambled to his feet, placing his fingers at Vlatko’s mouth. “Get me wet.”

Vlatko grasped the base of his own cock and squeezed while opening his mouth to take Rue’s fingers in. Rue gasped as the warm moist tongue danced along his fingers, tasting and teasing. Before he came just from Vlatko sucking his fingers, he pulled them out. Whirling around, he climbed up on the pilot’s chair and braced one hand on its back. He placed his knees far apart and reached behind him.

“Fucking beautiful.” The harsh words tore from Vlatko’s lips as Rue pushed his fingers into his hole. He sighed as he stretched and prepared his ass for Vlatko’s cock. The feel of his fingers spreading and twisting inside his sensitive channel was almost too much, especially each time he brushed his gland. Just when he thought he was going to make himself shoot his load, Vlatko grabbed his hand and pulled it out of the way.

He braced both hands on the arms of the chair and pushed back, helping Vlatko impale his ass with that wonderfully hard shaft. “Take me hard. Make me feel it tomorrow.”

He was begging like the biggest slut in the universe, but anyone who’d gotten a chance to be fucked by Vlatko would beg to ride his cock again. Rue arched his back and relaxed, letting Vlatko slid in until the man’s balls hit the back of his thighs.

“Gods, the way you feel, Rue. So tight and hot.”

He felt Vlatko’s lips press against his shoulder. The words tumbled from Rue’s mouth as Vlatko started to move. “Just for you. Only for you now.”

“Damn right. Not letting anyone else have this ass, not for love or credits. Not even to save my life.” Vlatko slammed into him.

He tilted his hips and cried out as Vlatko’s cock brushed over his gland. “Right there. Again.”

Soon neither of them was coherent. Grunts and groans filled the cabin. Rue held on as Vlatko reamed his ass. He felt the strong grip Vlatko had on his hips and knew that he’d have bruises there tomorrow. His balls tightened and pleasure tingled at the base of his spine. He wanted to stroke his cock, but he couldn’t pry his fingers off the chair.

“Gonna, Vlatko.” Disbelief skated over his mind as he started to climax, strings of pearly cum coating the chair in front of him. He’d never come without a touch to his cock.

“Fuck, love.” Vlatko slammed into him and stilled as the thick cock inside him jerked.

A hot wetness filled him. He had the weirdest sensation that Vlatko was marking him from the inside. That whenever anyone saw him from this moment on, they would know that he was Vlatko’s lover. The thought made him happy.

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