Page 51 of Melting His Grumpy Heart
Ru’s heart tightened. “Neither do I, but I know what I want to happen now.”
Jake’s grip on his wrist loosened, his thumb moving to trace the skin over Ru’s pulse point. “And what’s that?”
Ru eased in closer and brushed his lips against Jake’s in a kiss so light it was hardly a touch. Jake’s hand came up to cup the back of Ru’s neck, drawing him close, deepening the kiss with a hunger that sent heat spiralling through Ru’s body. The kiss grew darker, hotter, wetter. Ru’s hands gripped Jake’s shoulders, anchoring himself as the world narrowed to this point of connection, to shared breath and heat.
They broke apart, their breathing fast and shallow. Jake rested his forehead against Ru’s, his eyes closed, a small furrow digging deep between his brows.
“Stop thinking,” Ru murmured, pulling back to press a kiss to the crease. “Just feel.”
Jake’s eyes opened, meeting his with an intensity that made Ru’s heart catch.
“It’s not that simple.”
“It can be. For tonight, at least.”
For tonight…Two words that scraped and scratched at Ru’s throat. But if tonight was all he could have with this bruised andbattered man, he’d take it and hug it close even though his heart would break in two.
Jake climbed up on the sofa, pushing Ru onto his back as Ru drew him in for another kiss, their tongues meeting in a slow, sensual dance that made Ru’s heart race.
They moved together, hips rolling and grinding. Ru’s shirt joined Jake’s on the floor. Jeans and underwear followed. Jake pulled Ru onto his lap, setting him astride him, a dark smile spreading across his face as he held up the bottle of olive oil.
“Apparently it’s good for massage.”
“It is,” Ru said, his voice rough and breathy, “it’s very good.”
Short seconds later, Ru groaned, dropping his head back as Jake’s big, calloused hand, slick with oil, closed around both of their hot, hard cocks.
“It’s still a bad idea,” Jake murmured against Ru’s throat, his breath damp against Ru’s burning skin.
“Appallingly bad.”
Jake’s deep chuckle rippled through Ru, as Jake twisted his wrist and began to slide his tunnelled fist up and down their cocks, setting a steady pace.
Ru’s head flopped forward. He watched, mesmerised, as Jake jacked them off, engorged heads wet with oil and precum, disappearing and reappearing from their foreskins as Jake’s rhythm grew harder and faster. Ru groaned as he pushed upwards, meeting Jake thrust for thrust.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like this, Ru. So fucking beautiful.” Jake’s dark gaze drilled into Ru.
They moved together, desire and need increasing the urgency. Ru’s hands gripped Jake’s strong, broad shoulders, the hard muscles flexing beneath his touch. Jake’s mouth found Ru’s collar bone. He sucked and licked, and sucked again, drawing out the thin, tender skin as he drew a gasp from Ru, adding another mark, another claim.
“Floor. Need more room,” Jake ground out.
They slipped onto the thick rug. As Jake reached for him, Ru pushed Jake onto his back earning a grunt of surprise. Straddling him, Ru smiled.
“At ease, soldier. Let me make you feel good.”
“I was already feeling good.”
“Then let me make you feelreallygood.”
Jake’s eyes widened as he gazed up at Ru. On his back, his chest rising and falling fast, his skin flushed, there was a nakedness about Jake that went deeper than skin. Ru blinked hard, to clear his suddenly foggy vision. Just as the massage had been, this too was therapy yet a whole lot more.
Ru took his time, exploring Jake’s body with his hands and mouth, learning what made his breath catch, what drew those rare, beautiful sounds from his throat.
He worked his way down Jake’s chest and stomach, kissing and licking, feeling Jake’s muscles twitch beneath his touch, all the time rocking, setting a slow and gentle pace, their cocks nudging. He shifted his position, bringing his face to Jake’s groin, breathing in the heat of the man beneath him. Jake’s cock glistened. A pearl of juice dripped down his shaft. Ru closed his eyes and lapped it up, the bitter saltiness exploding on his tongue. Beneath him, Jake’s muscles quivered as he released a long, hard groan.
“Fuck, Ru. Fucking want this.”
“Want what, soldier?” Ru murmured, once again pressing his face into Jake and breathing in deep, saturating himself in Jake’s warm musk.
