hurry then." Yeah. Yeah, Sonny looked like he was shivering on the very edge.
"You ready?" He got the rubber on and slipped another finger in, just to be sure, to be careful. He wouldn't hurt Sonny. He liked his teeth in his mouth, in their sockets, where they belonged.
"Yeah. Yeah." He expected at least a little doubt. An admonition to do well. He just got a drugged, heavy-eyed look, Sonny urging him on.
MJ settled himself in between those long, long legs, petting and scratching for a second as he lined up. "Breathe, Sunshine."
"I can't." Grinning, Sonny did just what he said to, though, taking a deep breath, relaxing as the air rushed out.
It was surprisingly easy to lean in for a kiss, push into that perfect fucking heat in slow, rocking motions. Sonny groaned into the kiss, hands coming up to clutch at him, hips rolling up to take him. One of those strong legs wrapped up around him, pulling. Yeah. Oh, sweet fucking hell, yeah. His heart was pounding furiously, caught as much in the kiss as he was by the feel of Sonny all around him. The man could fucking kiss. He really, really could, lips and tongue just killing MJ with their heat, their smooth, damp fucking heat. And inside...Sonny squeezed down on his cock slowly, every heartbeat obvious.
Their bellies rubbed together, hairs tugging a little as they moved, and MJ got his hand around Sonny's cock, started working it. Lips and tongue and hand and hips, all pushing to drive Sonny over the edge.
"MJ!" Sonny cried out, shaking, skin flushed and hot, cock jerking. Head thrashing from side to side, Sonny moaned, so close that MJ could feel it move through him.
"Yeah. Yeah, Sunshine. Right here." His hips jerked, slamming into Sonny now, driving.
It took no time, really. No fucking time at all, and Sonny was coming, liquid heat spilling right into his hand, those aftershocks squeezing him hard.
He lifted his hand up, licked it clean as he moaned. The bitter salt flavor pushed him over, head slamming back as he shot.
"Fuck. Oh, Jesus fuck." Sonny yanked him back down for another kiss, tongue fucking his mouth.
MJ got one hand under Sonny's nape, tilting the man's head so the kiss could deepen. When they finally came up for air he couldn't see straight, could hardly breathe. Sonny just blinked at him, petting him clumsily.
"H...hey." Oh, hell, he was meltier than cheap ice cream. God, he was never moving again. Ever.
"Uh-huh." That got him a smile, as goofy as could be, Sonny pulling him down and nuzzling his neck. "Damn."
"Uh-huh." Damn was right. Possibly guh. He'd also take uhn.
"Not hallucinating, by the way. Just you." Well, he supposed that was a compliment.
"Good. Wanted you to remember." He took another kiss, and another, cock slipping free from Sonny's body.
"That'll stick with me a bit, Precious. No urge to knock your teeth out."
"Good. Hard to eat bacon without teeth."
"Mmm. Bacon." God love a redneck. They settled a little, Sonny holding him tight. "After."
He nodded, cheek on Sonny's shoulder. "Yeah. Later. This works for now."
"Mmmhmm."
Man, he could get used to this so easily. He really could.
All the more reason he needed to schedule a new job. And soon.
***
Sonny watched MJ pace, the little high-tech cell phone in his hand, headset on. That thing had to have international capacity. Man, that boy's toys just fascinated him. The conversation, not so much.
"No, I need to be on the next...uh-huh. Right. That long? Okay..." MJ said, sighing as he hung up.
Staring at him from the easy chair, Sonny shook his head. "How do you feel about Aruba? Or maybe Barbados?"
"I love Barbados. Love it. Fucking love it. There's a quarter-million dollar job with my fucking name on it first, though." MJ shook his head, hand running through his hair.
"Well, now. That's quite a paycheck." Shit, he couldn't make that in a year. And it was kinda hard to compete with. Sonny needed to buy more drugs.
"No shit. I'm thinking I deserve a long vacation after it."
"You ready?" He got the rubber on and slipped another finger in, just to be sure, to be careful. He wouldn't hurt Sonny. He liked his teeth in his mouth, in their sockets, where they belonged.
"Yeah. Yeah." He expected at least a little doubt. An admonition to do well. He just got a drugged, heavy-eyed look, Sonny urging him on.
MJ settled himself in between those long, long legs, petting and scratching for a second as he lined up. "Breathe, Sunshine."
"I can't." Grinning, Sonny did just what he said to, though, taking a deep breath, relaxing as the air rushed out.
It was surprisingly easy to lean in for a kiss, push into that perfect fucking heat in slow, rocking motions. Sonny groaned into the kiss, hands coming up to clutch at him, hips rolling up to take him. One of those strong legs wrapped up around him, pulling. Yeah. Oh, sweet fucking hell, yeah. His heart was pounding furiously, caught as much in the kiss as he was by the feel of Sonny all around him. The man could fucking kiss. He really, really could, lips and tongue just killing MJ with their heat, their smooth, damp fucking heat. And inside...Sonny squeezed down on his cock slowly, every heartbeat obvious.
Their bellies rubbed together, hairs tugging a little as they moved, and MJ got his hand around Sonny's cock, started working it. Lips and tongue and hand and hips, all pushing to drive Sonny over the edge.
"MJ!" Sonny cried out, shaking, skin flushed and hot, cock jerking. Head thrashing from side to side, Sonny moaned, so close that MJ could feel it move through him.
"Yeah. Yeah, Sunshine. Right here." His hips jerked, slamming into Sonny now, driving.
It took no time, really. No fucking time at all, and Sonny was coming, liquid heat spilling right into his hand, those aftershocks squeezing him hard.
He lifted his hand up, licked it clean as he moaned. The bitter salt flavor pushed him over, head slamming back as he shot.
"Fuck. Oh, Jesus fuck." Sonny yanked him back down for another kiss, tongue fucking his mouth.
MJ got one hand under Sonny's nape, tilting the man's head so the kiss could deepen. When they finally came up for air he couldn't see straight, could hardly breathe. Sonny just blinked at him, petting him clumsily.
"H...hey." Oh, hell, he was meltier than cheap ice cream. God, he was never moving again. Ever.
"Uh-huh." That got him a smile, as goofy as could be, Sonny pulling him down and nuzzling his neck. "Damn."
"Uh-huh." Damn was right. Possibly guh. He'd also take uhn.
"Not hallucinating, by the way. Just you." Well, he supposed that was a compliment.
"Good. Wanted you to remember." He took another kiss, and another, cock slipping free from Sonny's body.
"That'll stick with me a bit, Precious. No urge to knock your teeth out."
"Good. Hard to eat bacon without teeth."
"Mmm. Bacon." God love a redneck. They settled a little, Sonny holding him tight. "After."
He nodded, cheek on Sonny's shoulder. "Yeah. Later. This works for now."
"Mmmhmm."
Man, he could get used to this so easily. He really could.
All the more reason he needed to schedule a new job. And soon.
***
Sonny watched MJ pace, the little high-tech cell phone in his hand, headset on. That thing had to have international capacity. Man, that boy's toys just fascinated him. The conversation, not so much.
"No, I need to be on the next...uh-huh. Right. That long? Okay..." MJ said, sighing as he hung up.
Staring at him from the easy chair, Sonny shook his head. "How do you feel about Aruba? Or maybe Barbados?"
"I love Barbados. Love it. Fucking love it. There's a quarter-million dollar job with my fucking name on it first, though." MJ shook his head, hand running through his hair.
"Well, now. That's quite a paycheck." Shit, he couldn't make that in a year. And it was kinda hard to compete with. Sonny needed to buy more drugs.
"No shit. I'm thinking I deserve a long vacation after it."
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