Page 10 of The Devil You Know
“Take off your shirt and lie down.” Evan stood back to enjoy the show as Seth stripped off his Henley and the T-shirt beneath it. Seth’s toned chest and strong arms had Evan chubbing up before they’d even gotten started. The bulge in Seth’s boxer-briefs when he dropped his jeans made it clear the feeling was mutual.
“Like what you see?” Seth teased.
“You know I do.”
Seth stretched out face-down as Evan took off his shirt and jeans and reached for massage oil in the nightstand drawer. He double-checked to make sure he hadn’t grabbed the lube by mistake—doing that once was enough. Then he straddled Seth’s hips and warmed the oil between his palms before leaning forward and kneading tight shoulder muscles.
Seth’s pornographic moan ensured that Evan’s cock was rock hard. He paused to adjust himself and ground against the thin material covering his lover’s ass. There was no way Seth wouldn’t notice Evan’s hard-on, and a wiggle of his hips assured Evan that his message had been received.
Evan worked down from the tendons in Seth’s neck, giving special attention to knots he found. They had learned a lot about massage from trial and error, and Evan had watched a few online videos to pick up more pointers.
“Yeah. Right…there.” Evan’s thumbs dug into a tender spot. Evan varied the pressure and the type of stroke, concentrating his effort where the muscle felt rock hard. “That’s it. Don’t stop.”
Evan continued to work his way from Seth’s broad shoulders down each arm, then rubbed and kneaded the muscles of his back to the V of his waist. The warm oil let his hands glide over Seth’s skin, soothing tension.
“Feeling more relaxed?” he teased, knowing that Seth was nearly boneless between the warmth and his touch.
“Umm,” Seth hummed. “You know what would make me even more relaxed?”
“Coming your brains out?”
“You must be a mind-reader.”
Evan tugged at Seth’s briefs and quickly shed his own. This time when he straddled Seth’s ass, his stiff cock fit perfectly between well-muscled ass cheeks. That created a pleasant friction for Evan as he massaged Seth’s lower back and teased a happy ending.
“I’m all for a different kind of rubbing.” Seth’s voice was a low rumble that heated Evan up from inside.
“How do you want it?” One of the many things Evan appreciated about their relationship was that both were comfortable switching.
In reply, Seth rolled over without bucking Evan off. He reached out to let his fingers trail down Evan’s face. “Want it like this, want to watch you ride me, want to see your eyes when you come.”
Evan’s cock was already hard and leaking, and Seth’s proposition just made him ache all the more. Seth handed him the lube. “Open yourself up. I want to watch.”
Evan squeezed lube into his palm and slicked his fingers. He reached behind himself and slid one finger into his tight hole, angling his body to make sure Seth had a view of that digit slipping into his ass. Seth’s breath caught; his pupils were wide and dark, and his lips were slightly parted.
“So beautiful,” Seth murmured.
Evan added a second finger, letting his head fall back as he worked himself open. Seth splayed his hand over Evan’s heart, then rolled first one tawny nipple and then the other between his fingertips. Evan rocked backward and forward before inserting a third.
He looked at Seth’s flushed face, took in the arousal in his eyes and his stiff prick standing at attention. Without ever losing eye contact, Seth took the lube and slicked his cock.
“Ready to ride?”
Evan shifted forward, kneeling with Seth’s dick poised at his hole. Then he sank down, taking his lover’s cock balls deep.
Hearing Seth’s pleasured groan was worth the burn. Evan rose, then lowered himself again, starting a rhythm. Seth reached out and grasped his hips, meeting Evan’s thrusts with his own.
Evan swiveled his hips, moving in a figure-eight the way he knew Seth liked, not just for how it felt, but because he loved the sinuous way Evan moved. Seth’s fingers dug into his skin, hard enough to leave marks. Evan loved to see the evidence the next day, just like he relished a sore ass as a reminder of a thorough fucking.
They moved faster, matching each other’s movements. Evan’s heart thundered in his ears, and he felt his climax begin as heat low in his belly. Seth’s eyes never left his, but his breath came short and fast, and a sheen of sweat beaded on his forehead.
“Come for me, Evan,” Seth growled. “Now.”
Evan knew Seth was close. He could feel him trembling, feel the sharp thrusts of his hips. His release seemed to rise from the base of his spine, and then it crested, and Evan cried out Seth’s name as his come spilled hot over Seth’s fist. Seconds later, he felt Seth come deep in his tight channel. He loved watching Seth’s face as pleasure overtook him, knowing that he could wring that response from Seth’s body.
When the last aftershocks subsided, Evan folded forward and kissed Seth long, slow, and dirty.
“I love you,” he whispered, nipping gently at Seth’s lips. “So, so much.
