Firebird-Part Twelve


Firebird copyright (c) 2006 T.A. Chase

Part Twelve-

Vlatko nibbled on Rue’s lips. Maybe it was crazy not to kill the thief right then, but he didn’t care. His files were hidden in the one place Rue would never find them. He placed kisses along Rue’s chin heading to the sensitive spot behind the slender man’s ear. Scrapping his teeth over skin, he chuckled when Rue shivered and pressed closer to him. His hands slid down to cup Rue’s firm ass. Vlatko picked Rue up and carried him to the nearest tree.

Vlatko set the man down and pushed him until Rue was leaning back against the tree. He grasped those bony wrists, lifting them above Rue’s blonde head. “Keep them up. No touching.”

Rue whimpered, small perfect white teeth biting that swollen bottom lip. “All right.”

He placed a gentle kiss on Rue’s nose. “I won’t hurt you. Trust me.”

Those strange amber eyes rolled and Vlatko realized how stupid the request sounded. “Come on, Rue. I haven’t hurt you yet. I’ve only brought you pleasure and I plan on doing that again.”
He palmed Rue’s cock through the man’s pants and squeezed. Rue’s eyes closed. His head feel back, a groan being issued from Rue’s bared throat.

Vlatko teased Rue, fondling and rubbing the man’s shaft. He leaned down, taking a nip at the point where the neck and collarbone met.

“Again. More. Harder.” Rue seemed to be reduced to single word sentences. His bony hips rolled into each touch. “Please.”

“Please what?” Vlatko breathed in to Rue’s ear, licking the outside edge.

“Touch me.” Begging looked nice on the thief.

“I am touching you.” He moved his other hand back to mold and knead Rue’s ass.

“Skin. Skin on skin. Yours on mine.”

“Rather pushy, aren’t you?” But Vlatko was willing to do as Rue demanded.

He managed to unbutton Rue’s pants with one hand, keeping the other playing with Rue’s backside. He didn’t want the man to start thinking and decide this wasn’t a good idea. Though the way Rue was moaning and shivering, Vlatko didn’t think the man could form a rational thought at the moment.

Their groans joined together as Vlatko’s hand engulfed the hot velvety hard shaft that Rue’s pants revealed. He gripped it firmly and stroked down, then up. Rue’s body moved with his strokes. Vlatko sucked up a spot on Rue’s neck, worrying it with teeth and tongue.

“Please.” Rue’s hands scrabbled against the tree bark, trying to grab onto something.

Vlatko pushed his other hand down the back of Rue’s pants to play with the top of the man’s crease.

“Oh gods,” Rue cried out.

Vlatko reached down and rolled Rue’s balls in his hand. They were tight and he knew he could make the man come with just his hands, but he had the sudden urge to taste the thief. Sucking cock wasn’t something he liked to do. Maybe it was just too intimate a thing. Yet there was a need in him to take Rue’s shaft in his mouth and drink from him.

He knelt before Rue. His hand wrapped around the base of Rue’s long slender cock and he licked the flared head. Rue almost levitated. His wild cry echoed through the clearing. Vlatko smiled. At least the thief liked that. He set to work. His tongue traced the large throbbing vein along the underside of Rue’s shaft. He took the head into his mouth and swirled his tongue over it, tasting the bitter saltiness of Rue’s pre-cum. Pulling off, he looked up to see Rue staring down at him, need and pleasure mixed in the man’s eyes, making them look as if they were made of flames.

“Ready?” He didn’t wait for Rue to answer. He swallowed the man down while at the same time, he pressed his finger into Rue’s ass.

Rue came undone, thrusting and crying out. The man starting fucking Vlatko’s face while Vlatko finger-fucked him.

“Gonna,” Rue warned.

Vlatko hummed around the shaft in his mouth. He really did want to taste Rue. The vibration from his hum must have been too much. Rue came with a shout, his cum flooding Vlatko’s mouth. Vlatko swallowed as much as he could, but a little found freedom at the corner of his lips. He licked and sucked until Rue stood quiet before him. With one last swipe to make sure the man’s shaft was clean, he climbed to his feet.

Rue’s eyes were stunned. The slender man reached up and wiped the drop of his cum off Vlatko’s chin. Vlatko watched Rue suck it from his finger. Two thin arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him into a kiss that said thank you and more please. There was another emotion in the kiss, but he didn’t recognize it and didn’t care. He encircled the thief’s waist and let Rue rest on him.

“What about you?” Rue’s hand wandered down and patted his cock.

“I’m fine.” It was the truth. He didn’t ache or need at the moment. At least not for sex.

“Okay.” Rue’s eyes closed and his head came to rest on Vlatko’s shoulder.

Vlatko lowered them to the ground under the oak tree. He maneuvered so that Rue was using him for a mattress. He didn’t want Rue to be stiff when he woke up from his nap. Running his hand through Rue’s blonde curls, he laughed at himself. Maybe it wasn’t boredom that made him keep the thief alive. Maybe something else was at work here. He glanced up at the firebird that was peering down from her perch. He swore the old biddy winked at him.

6 Responses “Firebird-Part Twelve”

  1. T.A.Chase says:

    Thanks everyone. I thought it was pretty hot. Should I post warnings next time about needing cold ice or water before reading? 😉

  2. S. W. Vaughn says:

    Ooooh, this is YUMMY. I am loving these guys!!

    Hey, T.A. — thank you for the well-wishes. (((hugs))) I’m a better person for having met you, too. 🙂

  3. Paige Burns says:

    that was amazing

  4. Jenna Howard says:

    need…cold…shower…



    now. 😉

  5. Celia Kyle says:

    Whew! Now THAT was a bj. Dayum! Got any ice for a girl in need?

    Celia

  6. Elisa says:

    I like it so much. It is strange to think that Rue and Vlatko have meeting only a day ago: their story is so appealing. thanks for it, elisa

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