Asa
could still taste Lachlan on his tongue and he wanted more. The man was every
cowboy fantasy Asa ever had all rolled into one tall muscled man. Asa wanted
to lick Lachlan from one end to the other then start the process all over
again.
Lachlan opened the truck door and climbed out. Asa followed right behind him,
scooting across the seat until he could swing his legs to the ground. Standing
right next to Lachlan, Asa was glad to find that there was barely an inch
difference in their heights, even if Lachlan seemed a bit thicker.
Asa
liked knowing he held a man in his arms when he fooled around. And with the
way Lachlan looked, he planned to do a lot of fooling around. He might not
come up for air for days to come.
"So,
about this bedroom…"
"Right
this way."
Lachlan backed up toward his house. Asa stayed on his heels, closing the door
and eagerly following the man. Lachlan turned to open the door and Asa's eyes
dropped to Lachlan's jean clad ass. He groaned at the sight.
Lachlan's ass was perfect.
"Damn!"
"What?" Lachlan swung around just as he opened the door.
Asa
grinned and attacked, pushing Lachlan into the house. His mouth came down on
Lachlan's before he could even get the door closed all of the way. Grabbing
Lachlan by his shirt, Asa used the man's natural force to close the door as he
swung him around and pushed him up against the hard wood.
Asa
pushed up against Lachlan, groaning into the man's mouth as he felt the hard
dips and curves of his body. His fingers went to the buttons of Lachlan's
plaid shirt, fumbling in his haste to get the open. It was especially hard
considering he refused to take his mouth away from Lachlan's. He just tasted
too good.
The
buttons eventually gave way, a couple of them coming free and flying across
the room. Asa didn't care. He'd buy Lachlan a new shirt. He wanted skin. When
he pulled the material free and pushed it aside, hot glorious naked skin met
his hands. Asa shuddered, a deep moan falling from his lips. Lachlan felt even
better than Asa imagined.
"Off,"
he whispered against Lachlan's mouth when he reached the buttons on the man's
jeans. He wanted Lachlan naked and he wanted him naked now. When he felt
Lachlan's hands move to his jeans, Asa leaned back and whipped his cotton
shirt over his head, tossing it behind him. He'd get it later. He was too
intrigued with the trembling he could see in Lachlan's hands to be concerned
with where his clothes landed.
"Bedroom?"
"That
door to the left." Lachlan nodded with his head in the direction of the door.
He was just starting to unzip his jeans.
Asa
reached over and grabbed the two edges of the open jeans with his hands and
pulled Lachlan into the bedroom. He cast a quick glance over his shoulder to
find the bed then pulled Lachlan in that direction.
Reaching the end of the bed, Asa dropped to his knees and started tugging the
tight jeans down Lachlan's thighs. It was immediately apparent that Lachlan
didn't wear underwear and Asa couldn't have been more pleased. There was just
something totally erotic about a man that went commando.
"Hot
damn!" Asa whispered as Lachlan's cock popped free from his jeans. He paused
for a moment, taking in the glorious shaft. Lachlan was long and thick, and
just about perfect. The only thing that would make Lachlan more perfect was if
he truly knew what to do with it. That remained to be seen but Asa was hoping.
"You
swear too much."
Asa
blinked, glancing up in surprise to find grass green eyes gazing back at him,
a slight grin on Lachlan's face. "I what?"
"You
swear too much."
"And?"
Asa couldn't believe Lachlan was chastising him when the man's cock was
bouncing in front of his face.
"Just
saying…"
"Maybe
I need to give you something else to think about." Before Lachlan could reply,
Asa leaned forward and licked the head of Lachlan's cock. Pungent bursts of
flavor exploded across his tongue as he licked away the small beads of precum
on the top of Lachlan's cock.
Asa
groaned and dove down, swallowing Lachlan until his nose was buried in the
man's curly pubic hair. He felt Lachlan shudder, the man's body jerking
forward as his hands buried in Asa's hair.
"Fuck!" Lachlan shouted.
Asa
grinned around the hard shaft in his mouth. That was better. If Lachlan had
enough brain cells left to think about Asa swearing then Asa wasn't doing his
job right. He wanted the man mindless with passion.
Asa
began working the cock in his mouth, sucking in hard until he felt the tip hit
the back of his throat then slowly pulling his mouth back up until just the
head remained in his mouth. He licked the top and around the edge of the head
then dove back down again.
Asa
worked the jeans down Lachlan's legs until they were pushed down against the
man's boots. He ran his hands back up the man's thick muscular thighs until he
reached Lachlan's firm ass, grabbing one butt cheek in each hand and giving it
a good squeeze.
The
long full body shudder that racked Lachlan's body thrilled Asa right down to
his toes. Lachlan was so damn responsive. Asa could tell instantly how much
Lachlan liked something, or didn't like something, although he had yet to find
anything that man didn't like.
"Asa,"
Lachlan groaned, "you keep that up and the show is going to be over before it
gets started."
Asa
chuckled as he pulled his mouth off of Lachlan's cock and leaned back. "Well,
we can't have that, now can we?" He reached over and gave Lachlan's cock one
good stroke of his hand. "I want to feel this beauty pounding me into the
mattress."
"I can
do that." Lachlan sounded breathless. "I can really do that."
Asa
grinned and pushed himself to his feet. He toed off his boots and kicked them
away then reached for the buttons on his jeans. He met Lachlan's dazed green
eyes then watched them fall down to watch what he was doing as he unzipped his
jeans and pushed them down his legs.
Lachlan seemed mesmerized, just the way Asa wanted him. Kicking his jeans free
of his legs, Asa moved back until he felt the bed hit the back of his legs
then fell backward. He scooted up to the head of the bed, his eyes never
leaving Lachlan's face.
He
grabbed his cock and started slowly stroking himself, his legs falling apart.
The hitch in Lachlan's breathing spiked Asa's lust up to a fever pitch. This
man was hot and wanting and Asa was waiting to fulfill the need he could see
burning in Lachlan's eyes.
"Coming?"
"Oh
yeah." Lachlan started pushing his jeans down farther, growling softly when
his boots interfered. He reached to push his boots off and Asa groaned in
protest.
"Wait!"
Lachlan glanced up.
"Leave
the boots on."
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