Chapter 8
Benji pulled his Rover up in front of his cabin and turned to look at the man sitting in his passenger seat. “Thanks for taking me to dinner and a movie, Jed,” he said shyly. “I really had a good time.”
Jeddrick smiled slightly at him. “Me too,” he agreed. “It was nice to actually go on a real date with you without worrying about someone shooting at us or breaking into your cabin while you were gone.”
“Yeah,” Benji agreed. “Umm…” he hesitated,, his fingers spasming on the steering wheel. “Jed?”
“Yes?” the deputy studied his companion’s profile as Benji swallowed heavily.
“I…would you like to come inside?” he blurted out at last, sounding acutely nervous.
Jeddrick grinned to himself. Never mind the fact that he’d been staying with Benji for the last week while he recovered from being shot with that tranquilizer dart; it was clear to him why Benji was asking him to come inside as though it were an abnormal occurrence. “I sure would,” he replied aloud. His voice held as faintly lascivious overtone to it that made Benji flush and gulp.
Benji fumbled with the door handle on his side of the car, and it took him long moments to get the door open. Jeddrick opened his own door while trying to contain his amusement. Benji being flustered like this was decidedly cute. He stepped out of the Rover and waited for Benji to jump out of his side and come around the vehicle, where he stopped and looked at Jeddrick uncertainly. “Aren’t we going to go inside?” he asked after a moment, making Benji jump.
“Sure, uh…” Benji turned toward the cabin and hurried away, obviously trying not to bolt. Jeddrick followed in a more leisurely fashion, a smile still on his lips. He admired the back view of his gentle giant as Benji reached the porch and began to struggle to open the lock with his house key.
He jumped again when a hand closed over the top of his. “Let me do it,” Jeddrick said, and Benji quivered as the blonde’s fingers grasped the key and turned it easily in the lock. "There now. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” Jeddrick asked, shooting him a laughing glance.
Benji shook his head silently as his companion pushed the door open and reached in to turn on the lights in the living room. Benji stepped inside his home and turned to look at Jeddrick rather helplessly. “Jed. I…I wanted to...ask you something,” he said in a voice that wavered slightly.
“What is it?” the deputy asked as he slowly removed his coat and hung it up on the coat rack near the door.
Benji cleared his throat. “Err…I mean, we’re gonna…” he trailed off, unable to continue with this rather embarrassing sentence.
Jeddrick turned to look at him, the blue eyes steady and calm. “We’re gonna have sex,” he supplied. “That’s what you meant, right?”
Benji nodded, his hands tugging at the front of his coat nervously. “Y-Yes.”
Jeddrick’s lips lifted in a wicked smile. “Yeah, I’d guess that’s what we’re gonna do,” he agreed. “Unless you don’t want to?”
“No! I do!” Benji cried. “Its just…could you…I mean, could I…” he stopped again, looking stricken.
The deputy walked over to him, looking up into his anxious brown gaze. “Benji, love, you have to speak clearly,” he chided gently. “If you can’t tell me what you want to, how can I know what it is?”
He blushed in shame. “Sorry, Jed,” he whispered.
The blonde reached out and touched his arm, running a hand up it comfortingly. “Just tell me, Benji,” he commanded in a gentle but firm tone of voice.
He found his courage at last. “Could you…be on top?” he asked, then blushed dark red in embarrassment.
Jeddrick looked surprised by his question. “You want me to be the top?” he said, to make sure that’s what Benji meant. A helpless nod told him he’d gotten it right.
“Okay,” he replied calmly, making Benji look startled at his easy capitulation.
“Do you mean it?” Benji asked.
He nodded. “Sure I do. Why wouldn’t I?” Jeddrick asked in puzzlement.
“Well, its just whenever I was with a guy before this, they always wanted ME to be on top,” Benji explained, waving a hand at Jeddrick. “Because I’m so big and all. They just expected me to, you know? They never asked if I’d like to try something else. I’ve always wanted to…try being a bottom,” he said.
Jeddrick’s face softened. “I see. Well, I’ll happily let you be the bottom this time, Benji. I’m more of a top myself, anyway. So if you like it we could maybe switch off once in awhile, but most of the time you could be the bottom if you want.”
Benji looked acutely relieved. “Thank you, Jed!” he cried, looking so adorable when he brightened up at that Jeddrick couldn’t help but want to kiss him. So that’s exactly what he did, stepping forward to pull Benji’s face down to his so that their lips could meet in a long kiss. He loved the way that Benji moaned like candy floss against his lips, and he happily inserted his tongue into Benji’s sweet mouth.
When he finally pulled away, Benji just stood there panting. His brown eyes were dazed. Jeddrick ran a finger down his cheek. “Show me your bedroom,” he told the artist.
Benji nodded silently, turning away to lead Jeddrick down the little hall that led to the bathroom and his bedroom. Jeddrick looked around curiously, although only for a moment. He wasn’t really interested in the furnishings right now. Most of his attention was on the man standing by the bed, looking utterly nervous and totally cute.
Benji was twitching like he had ants in his pants, and Jeddrick’s lips twitched as he walked toward his soon-to-be lover. “Just stand there, Benji,” he said aloud. “Don’t move.”
This command made Benji twitch some more, but he did as he was told. He gulped as Jeddrick reached out and began to push the coat off of his shoulders, his breathing trembling in his chest as he watched the coat get tossed onto the chest at the foot of his bed. Jeddrick set a hand on his chest, looking up into his warm brown eyes. He smiled reassuringly as his fingers ghosted over to a button on Benji’s shirt. He slid it slowly out of the hole, never looking away from those rather wide brown eyes.
His shirt was being unbuttoned, slowly but surely. He panted helplessly as more and more of his chest was revealed to those hungry blue eyes. Finally the last one was undone, and Jeddrick pushed the front placket open. His fingers slid over Benji’s skin, making him give forth a little whimper. Jeddrick’s smile widened and became rather feral. His fingertips found a rucked nipple and caressed it lightly. Benji bit at his lip, shuddering a little.
Jeddrick impatiently pushed the unbuttoned shirt off of Benji’s shoulders and tossed it away after the coat. Then he swooped in to kiss at the bared skin, and Benji made small sounds and quivered. He sketched over the artist’s wide chest with butterfly kisses, then paused to tongue at his nipples lightly. “Jed…” Benji whimpered, sounding rather desperate.
He smiled against Benji’s skin as he sent his hands down to deal with the fastenings at the front of the pants that Benji was wearing. His tongue darted out to trace down his lover’s breastbone, and over a little swirl of brown hair in the center of it that he found decidedly cute. Now his fingers were pulling down the zipper on the pants slowly but surely, and poor Benji looked like his knees were going to give way at any moment.
Ah ha! He’d found a promising bulge tented the front of the underwear underneath the pants. Jeddrick let his fingers skim over it, and Benji yelped and rocked his hips a bit. “Now, now. Didn’t I tell you not to move?” Jeddrick chided him mock-sternly. “I guess I’ll have to punish you.”
Benji made a small sound and shivered as Jeddrick squeezed lightly at the bulge. Then he stepped back. “As punishment, you have to take off the rest of your clothes by yourself. And give me a show,” he added sternly.
The artist hesitated for a moment, then he reached down to begin to shimmy out of the pants. He wriggled his hips as he did so, trying to give Jeddrick the show as he’d ordered. The deputy smiled to himself, feeling a surge of lust. Benji’s slight submissiveness was really turning him on. It made him feel aggressive and dominant. The artist’s eyes dropped shyly to the floor as he stepped out of the pants and kicked them away, revealing his long legs to Jeddrick’s hot gaze. He looked them over slowly. “Nice,” he rasped. “Now the underwear. Take it off.”
Benji gasped a bit, but he reached down with shaking fingers to remove the underwear. He slid them down his hips, unintentionally teasing Jeddrick as he did so. He was probably only moving this slowly because he was nervous, but the slow reveal of softly curling brown pubic hair, and then a sturdy length of flesh quivering between his thighs, was working the deputy up into a near frenzy. Then the underwear was pushed down enough so that he could see everything, and they pooled around Benji’s feet as he froze and looked up at Jeddrick through his lashes uncertainly.
His nostrils flared as the muscles in his abdomen tightened. “Get over here and take my clothes off now,” he ordered, his hands flexing at his sides as he fought off the urge to just jump on Benji and devour him whole.
The artist jumped, then scurried over to begin unbuttoning his shirt in turn. Jeddrick patiently stood there and let him get to it, even though his fumblings meant that it was a long time before his shirt was finally undone. Benji panted desperately as he revealed Jeddrick’s strong, leanly muscular chest with its light fur of blonde hair and two surprisingly pink flat make nipples. He looked up at Jeddrick to make sure that he had permission, then ran his hands down the rolling expanse of it toward his belly and the pants. He had to lean down to reach them, and this brought his face close to the deputy’s. Jeddrick couldn’t resist; he took Benji’s lips in a long, deep kiss, savoring the taste of them and the small sounds that the artist made for him. He held onto the back of Benji’s head as he thrust his tongue in between those sweet lips and claimed everything within.
Benji’s eyes were languid when he finally nipped at the artist’s swollen bottom lip with his teeth. “Don’t you have a job to finish?” he growled.
Benji jumped and quickly fumbled at the fastenings of the pants. “Sorry,” he said.
Jeddrick reached out and caressed his hair tenderly. He wanted Benji to know that he wasn’t angry at him; he was simply getting off on ordering him around a bit. And since the artist seemed to like it too, they could both have a good time playing at being dominant and submissive.
Benji managed to get his pants undone, and he began to work them down off of Jeddrick’s hips. His breath juddered in his chest when he managed to pull the underwear off of his lover at the same time. He licked at his lips as his eyes fastened on the long, handsome cock nestled in blonde pubic hair between Jeddrick’s legs. His eyes rolled up to look into the deputy’s. Jeddrick touched his cheek, then put a hand on the top of his head and began to push him down to his knees. “Get down there and put your mouth to work,” he growled.
Benji hit his knees, putting his hands on Jeddrick’s legs to brace himself. He swallowed, then leaned forward. Jeddrick groaned a bit as a sweet, hot mouth closed over him. Benji had to hunch forward a little, but he didn’t seem to mind. He was too busy sucking and licking at the cock in his mouth like it was a lovely popsicle there just for him. His enthusiastic ministrations were making Jeddrick see stars. He buried his fingers in Benji’s hair and directed his head, and the artist let him. Jeddrick pushed in and out of his mouth, fucking it. Drool formed at the corners of Benji’s mouth, but he didn’t protest. His face was flushed and his eyes were hungry.
“Oh fuck,” Jeddrick rasped. “Yeah, that’s great. Ugh.”
Benji’s eyes shone at this praise and the expression of pleasure twisting Jeddrick’s face. One of his hands left Jeddrick’s leg and reached up blindly to cup and rub at his lover’s balls. The deputy shuddered and groaned, bucking violently as he pushed himself deep into Benji’s throat and came.
Benji swallowed heavily, taking it all in. He panted wildly when Jeddrick pushed his head away, trying to get in more air. “Ah, that was great, honey,” Jeddrick told him, his fingers caressing Benji’s cheek. “You’re really good.”
Pride made his chest swell. The deputy pointed at he bed. “Get up there and let me at you,” he said, his eyes gleaming.
Benji scrambled to comply. He lay his long form on his bed, waiting with eager anticipation. Jeddrick climbed onto the bed and straddled his stomach, making him gasp. He set his hands in the middle of Benji’s chest. “I’m going to eat you alive,” he said in a low, rumbling, seductive tone of voice that made Benji shudder.
Jeddrick swooped down to kiss at his neck, biting and licking at the skin. He sucked a bit, leaving a small hickey at the juncture of the neck and shoulder. Benji cried out, arching off the bed. Then Jeddrick was moving down, down, biting and licking and sucking at everything. His nipples received special treatment, and he nearly wailed as Jeddrick bit delicately at one point after he’d molested it thoroughly with his tongue and lips. Lips skimmed over his shivering belly, as the blonde moved downward to straddle his legs instead. “Hmm. What have we here?” he heard Jeddrick ask. “Does this big boy want some attention? What should I do to it, do you think?”
He breathed on Benji’s cock as he spoke, making the artist dig his heels into the bed. But he didn’t touch it otherwise, and Benji whimpered pathetically. “You’re gonna have to tell me what you want, Benji,” Jeddrick told him.
“Oh, oh,” he panted. “Oh please, Jed…”
“What? Please what?”
“Ahh. Please touch me.”
Jeddrick cocked his head. “Touch you? Where? And with what?”
Benji felt like he might explode at any moment. “Oh, God!” he wailed. “My…my penis! Please touch it with your…mouth!”
Jeddrick chuckled. “Penis. That’s a good one,” he snorted. “But here goes…” and his mouth closed hotly and wetly over Benji’s cock.
He made small, strangled sounds as Jeddrick began to blow him. His legs spasmed and jerked on wither side of the blonde head moving at his groin. But then he made a sound of protest because that beautiful mouth had moved away from where he needed it the most. “Please..” he whimpered again.
Laughter from down between his legs. “Don’t you worry, you’ll get what’s coming to you,” Jeddrick said darkly.
Before Benji could start to worry over when he meant, Jeddrick’s head snaked down between his legs. And Oh God! A tongue was…was…lapping over his perineum, tracing down the soft skin, then settling on…on…he couldn’t even think the word! Jeddrick was licking his…ass!! He cried out hoarsely, thrashing as a wet length tormented the sensitive, wrinkled skin of his anus with delicate skill. “Jed, oh Jed!” he wailed.
“That’s right, call my name.” Jeddrick rasped, before proceeding to thrust his tongue right into Benji’s body! It was so good that he couldn’t think, or see, or do anything but simply arch and quiver and cry out. And when a spit-slick finger joined the tongue inside of him, he lost it completely. He became nothing but a mass of sensations as Jeddrick tormented him pleasurably with his mouth and his fingers. “Ooo, uhhh, ahh!!” he heard himself crying out as he jerked and twisted.
Finally all of those wonderful things were withdrawn. He whimpered in protest as Jeddrick sat up and moved away. “Don’t worry, darlin’,” the deputy said over his shoulder as he strolled over to where his pants were and bent own to retrieve several things from his pocket. “Its not over yet.”
When he returned, his now revived cock was covered by a condom, and he was smoothing lube Onto it from a small tube. Benji just lay there and watched him, too out-of-it to say anything coherent. Jeddrick climbed back on the bed and crawled between his legs. He looked down at Benji as he use his hands to spread the long legs. “Okay, Benji. I’m gonna put myself into you. This’ll hurt a bit, but if you relax and take deep breaths it shouldn’t be too bad.”
He nodded a little to show that he understood. He tried to relax his body as he prepared for something he’d wanted to experience for some time now but that he was also a little nervous about. Jeddrick smiled down at him and patted his thighs as he positioned himself between Benji’s legs. “Lift your hips a bit, baby,” the blonde ordered him.
Benji did as he was told, and he felt something rubbing against him down there. He met Jeddrick’s eyes as the blonde did something and moved his hips. He took in a sharp breath as something slid into him just a bit. Hew bit at his lip. It hurt, and he was stretching, and it burned…but not too bad. Jeddrick stilled for a moment, looking down at him. “Okay?” he asked quietly.
Benji nodded. “Its…okay,” he gasped. “It hurt a little, but..”
Jeddrick nodded and pushed more of himself inside. Benji moaned, his head rolling a little. He knew that if he could get past this discomfort it would start to feel good. Hands stroked his thighs tenderly, then took a hold of his deflating cock and lightly caressed it. “Mmm, just a bit more,” the blonde said through gritted teeth.
Benji spoke in a quivering voice. “Just put it all in, Jed.”
Jeddrick looked down at his face in concern. “You sure?”
He nodded. He just wanted the hard part to be over. He heard a deep intake of breath, then Jeddrick pushed forward with his hips. He drove himself into the tight, spasming hole until he was fully buried within, hearing Benji cry out in active pain. He froze, waiting, as Benji’s big body trembled and shook. “Sorry, baby,” he said contritely.
“No, its okay. I asked for it,” Benji panted.
“Does it feel any better now?” Jeddrick asked him after a few moments, his hands still stroking and caressing over Benji’s body.
“Ah…yes…” Benji hissed. And it did. His body was adjusting at last. He took a deep breath and let it out.
“Can I move?” Jeddrick asked him next. He nodded.
Slowly, carefully, Jeddrick pulled back and little and then pushed in again. Benji made a small sound, but there was little pain in it. So he did it again, and again, each of his movements small and careful. Finally Benji made a low sound and lifted his hips. “Please,” he gasped.
Jeddrick was happy to do so. He began to thrust harder and move faster, enjoying the tight and warm place that he was burying himself in. Benji’s mouth was hanging open a little, and his eyes were far away. Clearly he was learning the strange but wonderful sensation of having a dick inside of him. Jeddrick adjusted his strokes, and he heard Benji cry out as his back came up off the bed. Bingo! He thought with a sensual grin. We have prostate! He pulled almost all the way out and shoved back in at that same angle, making Benji cry out deliriously. He set up a strong, hard rhythm, making Benji writhe for him. The big body was twisting on the bed, and hands grabbed at the blanket under him as the artist lost himself to pleasure.
Benji’s face was a picture. Jeddrick admired it as he thrust into his lover’s big body. He reached down to grab Benji’s cock and stroke it hard. A loud cry was his reward, and Benji convulsed as he came all over Jeddrick’s caressing hand. The tightening and spasming of the muscles around him drove Jeddrick to the edge as well, and he threw his head back and cried out as he came.
Benji was just lying there unmoving as Jeddrick stilled between his thighs. His eyes were blank. Clearly he’d done a good job, Jeddrick thought with a victorious grin. Something told him that Benji wouldn’t mind being on the bottom again after this. His hands stroked over his lover’s sweating belly and thighs possessively. Forget expensive paintings, he thought. Here was a true work of art. And it was all his.
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Benji pulled his Rover up in front of his cabin and turned to look at the man sitting in his passenger seat. “Thanks for taking me to dinner and a movie, Jed,” he said shyly. “I really had a good time.”
Jeddrick smiled slightly at him. “Me too,” he agreed. “It was nice to actually go on a real date with you without worrying about someone shooting at us or breaking into your cabin while you were gone.”
“Yeah,” Benji agreed. “Umm…” he hesitated,, his fingers spasming on the steering wheel. “Jed?”
“Yes?” the deputy studied his companion’s profile as Benji swallowed heavily.
“I…would you like to come inside?” he blurted out at last, sounding acutely nervous.
Jeddrick grinned to himself. Never mind the fact that he’d been staying with Benji for the last week while he recovered from being shot with that tranquilizer dart; it was clear to him why Benji was asking him to come inside as though it were an abnormal occurrence. “I sure would,” he replied aloud. His voice held as faintly lascivious overtone to it that made Benji flush and gulp.
Benji fumbled with the door handle on his side of the car, and it took him long moments to get the door open. Jeddrick opened his own door while trying to contain his amusement. Benji being flustered like this was decidedly cute. He stepped out of the Rover and waited for Benji to jump out of his side and come around the vehicle, where he stopped and looked at Jeddrick uncertainly. “Aren’t we going to go inside?” he asked after a moment, making Benji jump.
“Sure, uh…” Benji turned toward the cabin and hurried away, obviously trying not to bolt. Jeddrick followed in a more leisurely fashion, a smile still on his lips. He admired the back view of his gentle giant as Benji reached the porch and began to struggle to open the lock with his house key.
He jumped again when a hand closed over the top of his. “Let me do it,” Jeddrick said, and Benji quivered as the blonde’s fingers grasped the key and turned it easily in the lock. "There now. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” Jeddrick asked, shooting him a laughing glance.
Benji shook his head silently as his companion pushed the door open and reached in to turn on the lights in the living room. Benji stepped inside his home and turned to look at Jeddrick rather helplessly. “Jed. I…I wanted to...ask you something,” he said in a voice that wavered slightly.
“What is it?” the deputy asked as he slowly removed his coat and hung it up on the coat rack near the door.
Benji cleared his throat. “Err…I mean, we’re gonna…” he trailed off, unable to continue with this rather embarrassing sentence.
Jeddrick turned to look at him, the blue eyes steady and calm. “We’re gonna have sex,” he supplied. “That’s what you meant, right?”
Benji nodded, his hands tugging at the front of his coat nervously. “Y-Yes.”
Jeddrick’s lips lifted in a wicked smile. “Yeah, I’d guess that’s what we’re gonna do,” he agreed. “Unless you don’t want to?”
“No! I do!” Benji cried. “Its just…could you…I mean, could I…” he stopped again, looking stricken.
The deputy walked over to him, looking up into his anxious brown gaze. “Benji, love, you have to speak clearly,” he chided gently. “If you can’t tell me what you want to, how can I know what it is?”
He blushed in shame. “Sorry, Jed,” he whispered.
The blonde reached out and touched his arm, running a hand up it comfortingly. “Just tell me, Benji,” he commanded in a gentle but firm tone of voice.
He found his courage at last. “Could you…be on top?” he asked, then blushed dark red in embarrassment.
Jeddrick looked surprised by his question. “You want me to be the top?” he said, to make sure that’s what Benji meant. A helpless nod told him he’d gotten it right.
“Okay,” he replied calmly, making Benji look startled at his easy capitulation.
“Do you mean it?” Benji asked.
He nodded. “Sure I do. Why wouldn’t I?” Jeddrick asked in puzzlement.
“Well, its just whenever I was with a guy before this, they always wanted ME to be on top,” Benji explained, waving a hand at Jeddrick. “Because I’m so big and all. They just expected me to, you know? They never asked if I’d like to try something else. I’ve always wanted to…try being a bottom,” he said.
Jeddrick’s face softened. “I see. Well, I’ll happily let you be the bottom this time, Benji. I’m more of a top myself, anyway. So if you like it we could maybe switch off once in awhile, but most of the time you could be the bottom if you want.”
Benji looked acutely relieved. “Thank you, Jed!” he cried, looking so adorable when he brightened up at that Jeddrick couldn’t help but want to kiss him. So that’s exactly what he did, stepping forward to pull Benji’s face down to his so that their lips could meet in a long kiss. He loved the way that Benji moaned like candy floss against his lips, and he happily inserted his tongue into Benji’s sweet mouth.
When he finally pulled away, Benji just stood there panting. His brown eyes were dazed. Jeddrick ran a finger down his cheek. “Show me your bedroom,” he told the artist.
Benji nodded silently, turning away to lead Jeddrick down the little hall that led to the bathroom and his bedroom. Jeddrick looked around curiously, although only for a moment. He wasn’t really interested in the furnishings right now. Most of his attention was on the man standing by the bed, looking utterly nervous and totally cute.
Benji was twitching like he had ants in his pants, and Jeddrick’s lips twitched as he walked toward his soon-to-be lover. “Just stand there, Benji,” he said aloud. “Don’t move.”
This command made Benji twitch some more, but he did as he was told. He gulped as Jeddrick reached out and began to push the coat off of his shoulders, his breathing trembling in his chest as he watched the coat get tossed onto the chest at the foot of his bed. Jeddrick set a hand on his chest, looking up into his warm brown eyes. He smiled reassuringly as his fingers ghosted over to a button on Benji’s shirt. He slid it slowly out of the hole, never looking away from those rather wide brown eyes.
His shirt was being unbuttoned, slowly but surely. He panted helplessly as more and more of his chest was revealed to those hungry blue eyes. Finally the last one was undone, and Jeddrick pushed the front placket open. His fingers slid over Benji’s skin, making him give forth a little whimper. Jeddrick’s smile widened and became rather feral. His fingertips found a rucked nipple and caressed it lightly. Benji bit at his lip, shuddering a little.
Jeddrick impatiently pushed the unbuttoned shirt off of Benji’s shoulders and tossed it away after the coat. Then he swooped in to kiss at the bared skin, and Benji made small sounds and quivered. He sketched over the artist’s wide chest with butterfly kisses, then paused to tongue at his nipples lightly. “Jed…” Benji whimpered, sounding rather desperate.
He smiled against Benji’s skin as he sent his hands down to deal with the fastenings at the front of the pants that Benji was wearing. His tongue darted out to trace down his lover’s breastbone, and over a little swirl of brown hair in the center of it that he found decidedly cute. Now his fingers were pulling down the zipper on the pants slowly but surely, and poor Benji looked like his knees were going to give way at any moment.
Ah ha! He’d found a promising bulge tented the front of the underwear underneath the pants. Jeddrick let his fingers skim over it, and Benji yelped and rocked his hips a bit. “Now, now. Didn’t I tell you not to move?” Jeddrick chided him mock-sternly. “I guess I’ll have to punish you.”
Benji made a small sound and shivered as Jeddrick squeezed lightly at the bulge. Then he stepped back. “As punishment, you have to take off the rest of your clothes by yourself. And give me a show,” he added sternly.
The artist hesitated for a moment, then he reached down to begin to shimmy out of the pants. He wriggled his hips as he did so, trying to give Jeddrick the show as he’d ordered. The deputy smiled to himself, feeling a surge of lust. Benji’s slight submissiveness was really turning him on. It made him feel aggressive and dominant. The artist’s eyes dropped shyly to the floor as he stepped out of the pants and kicked them away, revealing his long legs to Jeddrick’s hot gaze. He looked them over slowly. “Nice,” he rasped. “Now the underwear. Take it off.”
Benji gasped a bit, but he reached down with shaking fingers to remove the underwear. He slid them down his hips, unintentionally teasing Jeddrick as he did so. He was probably only moving this slowly because he was nervous, but the slow reveal of softly curling brown pubic hair, and then a sturdy length of flesh quivering between his thighs, was working the deputy up into a near frenzy. Then the underwear was pushed down enough so that he could see everything, and they pooled around Benji’s feet as he froze and looked up at Jeddrick through his lashes uncertainly.
His nostrils flared as the muscles in his abdomen tightened. “Get over here and take my clothes off now,” he ordered, his hands flexing at his sides as he fought off the urge to just jump on Benji and devour him whole.
The artist jumped, then scurried over to begin unbuttoning his shirt in turn. Jeddrick patiently stood there and let him get to it, even though his fumblings meant that it was a long time before his shirt was finally undone. Benji panted desperately as he revealed Jeddrick’s strong, leanly muscular chest with its light fur of blonde hair and two surprisingly pink flat make nipples. He looked up at Jeddrick to make sure that he had permission, then ran his hands down the rolling expanse of it toward his belly and the pants. He had to lean down to reach them, and this brought his face close to the deputy’s. Jeddrick couldn’t resist; he took Benji’s lips in a long, deep kiss, savoring the taste of them and the small sounds that the artist made for him. He held onto the back of Benji’s head as he thrust his tongue in between those sweet lips and claimed everything within.
Benji’s eyes were languid when he finally nipped at the artist’s swollen bottom lip with his teeth. “Don’t you have a job to finish?” he growled.
Benji jumped and quickly fumbled at the fastenings of the pants. “Sorry,” he said.
Jeddrick reached out and caressed his hair tenderly. He wanted Benji to know that he wasn’t angry at him; he was simply getting off on ordering him around a bit. And since the artist seemed to like it too, they could both have a good time playing at being dominant and submissive.
Benji managed to get his pants undone, and he began to work them down off of Jeddrick’s hips. His breath juddered in his chest when he managed to pull the underwear off of his lover at the same time. He licked at his lips as his eyes fastened on the long, handsome cock nestled in blonde pubic hair between Jeddrick’s legs. His eyes rolled up to look into the deputy’s. Jeddrick touched his cheek, then put a hand on the top of his head and began to push him down to his knees. “Get down there and put your mouth to work,” he growled.
Benji hit his knees, putting his hands on Jeddrick’s legs to brace himself. He swallowed, then leaned forward. Jeddrick groaned a bit as a sweet, hot mouth closed over him. Benji had to hunch forward a little, but he didn’t seem to mind. He was too busy sucking and licking at the cock in his mouth like it was a lovely popsicle there just for him. His enthusiastic ministrations were making Jeddrick see stars. He buried his fingers in Benji’s hair and directed his head, and the artist let him. Jeddrick pushed in and out of his mouth, fucking it. Drool formed at the corners of Benji’s mouth, but he didn’t protest. His face was flushed and his eyes were hungry.
“Oh fuck,” Jeddrick rasped. “Yeah, that’s great. Ugh.”
Benji’s eyes shone at this praise and the expression of pleasure twisting Jeddrick’s face. One of his hands left Jeddrick’s leg and reached up blindly to cup and rub at his lover’s balls. The deputy shuddered and groaned, bucking violently as he pushed himself deep into Benji’s throat and came.
Benji swallowed heavily, taking it all in. He panted wildly when Jeddrick pushed his head away, trying to get in more air. “Ah, that was great, honey,” Jeddrick told him, his fingers caressing Benji’s cheek. “You’re really good.”
Pride made his chest swell. The deputy pointed at he bed. “Get up there and let me at you,” he said, his eyes gleaming.
Benji scrambled to comply. He lay his long form on his bed, waiting with eager anticipation. Jeddrick climbed onto the bed and straddled his stomach, making him gasp. He set his hands in the middle of Benji’s chest. “I’m going to eat you alive,” he said in a low, rumbling, seductive tone of voice that made Benji shudder.
Jeddrick swooped down to kiss at his neck, biting and licking at the skin. He sucked a bit, leaving a small hickey at the juncture of the neck and shoulder. Benji cried out, arching off the bed. Then Jeddrick was moving down, down, biting and licking and sucking at everything. His nipples received special treatment, and he nearly wailed as Jeddrick bit delicately at one point after he’d molested it thoroughly with his tongue and lips. Lips skimmed over his shivering belly, as the blonde moved downward to straddle his legs instead. “Hmm. What have we here?” he heard Jeddrick ask. “Does this big boy want some attention? What should I do to it, do you think?”
He breathed on Benji’s cock as he spoke, making the artist dig his heels into the bed. But he didn’t touch it otherwise, and Benji whimpered pathetically. “You’re gonna have to tell me what you want, Benji,” Jeddrick told him.
“Oh, oh,” he panted. “Oh please, Jed…”
“What? Please what?”
“Ahh. Please touch me.”
Jeddrick cocked his head. “Touch you? Where? And with what?”
Benji felt like he might explode at any moment. “Oh, God!” he wailed. “My…my penis! Please touch it with your…mouth!”
Jeddrick chuckled. “Penis. That’s a good one,” he snorted. “But here goes…” and his mouth closed hotly and wetly over Benji’s cock.
He made small, strangled sounds as Jeddrick began to blow him. His legs spasmed and jerked on wither side of the blonde head moving at his groin. But then he made a sound of protest because that beautiful mouth had moved away from where he needed it the most. “Please..” he whimpered again.
Laughter from down between his legs. “Don’t you worry, you’ll get what’s coming to you,” Jeddrick said darkly.
Before Benji could start to worry over when he meant, Jeddrick’s head snaked down between his legs. And Oh God! A tongue was…was…lapping over his perineum, tracing down the soft skin, then settling on…on…he couldn’t even think the word! Jeddrick was licking his…ass!! He cried out hoarsely, thrashing as a wet length tormented the sensitive, wrinkled skin of his anus with delicate skill. “Jed, oh Jed!” he wailed.
“That’s right, call my name.” Jeddrick rasped, before proceeding to thrust his tongue right into Benji’s body! It was so good that he couldn’t think, or see, or do anything but simply arch and quiver and cry out. And when a spit-slick finger joined the tongue inside of him, he lost it completely. He became nothing but a mass of sensations as Jeddrick tormented him pleasurably with his mouth and his fingers. “Ooo, uhhh, ahh!!” he heard himself crying out as he jerked and twisted.
Finally all of those wonderful things were withdrawn. He whimpered in protest as Jeddrick sat up and moved away. “Don’t worry, darlin’,” the deputy said over his shoulder as he strolled over to where his pants were and bent own to retrieve several things from his pocket. “Its not over yet.”
When he returned, his now revived cock was covered by a condom, and he was smoothing lube Onto it from a small tube. Benji just lay there and watched him, too out-of-it to say anything coherent. Jeddrick climbed back on the bed and crawled between his legs. He looked down at Benji as he use his hands to spread the long legs. “Okay, Benji. I’m gonna put myself into you. This’ll hurt a bit, but if you relax and take deep breaths it shouldn’t be too bad.”
He nodded a little to show that he understood. He tried to relax his body as he prepared for something he’d wanted to experience for some time now but that he was also a little nervous about. Jeddrick smiled down at him and patted his thighs as he positioned himself between Benji’s legs. “Lift your hips a bit, baby,” the blonde ordered him.
Benji did as he was told, and he felt something rubbing against him down there. He met Jeddrick’s eyes as the blonde did something and moved his hips. He took in a sharp breath as something slid into him just a bit. Hew bit at his lip. It hurt, and he was stretching, and it burned…but not too bad. Jeddrick stilled for a moment, looking down at him. “Okay?” he asked quietly.
Benji nodded. “Its…okay,” he gasped. “It hurt a little, but..”
Jeddrick nodded and pushed more of himself inside. Benji moaned, his head rolling a little. He knew that if he could get past this discomfort it would start to feel good. Hands stroked his thighs tenderly, then took a hold of his deflating cock and lightly caressed it. “Mmm, just a bit more,” the blonde said through gritted teeth.
Benji spoke in a quivering voice. “Just put it all in, Jed.”
Jeddrick looked down at his face in concern. “You sure?”
He nodded. He just wanted the hard part to be over. He heard a deep intake of breath, then Jeddrick pushed forward with his hips. He drove himself into the tight, spasming hole until he was fully buried within, hearing Benji cry out in active pain. He froze, waiting, as Benji’s big body trembled and shook. “Sorry, baby,” he said contritely.
“No, its okay. I asked for it,” Benji panted.
“Does it feel any better now?” Jeddrick asked him after a few moments, his hands still stroking and caressing over Benji’s body.
“Ah…yes…” Benji hissed. And it did. His body was adjusting at last. He took a deep breath and let it out.
“Can I move?” Jeddrick asked him next. He nodded.
Slowly, carefully, Jeddrick pulled back and little and then pushed in again. Benji made a small sound, but there was little pain in it. So he did it again, and again, each of his movements small and careful. Finally Benji made a low sound and lifted his hips. “Please,” he gasped.
Jeddrick was happy to do so. He began to thrust harder and move faster, enjoying the tight and warm place that he was burying himself in. Benji’s mouth was hanging open a little, and his eyes were far away. Clearly he was learning the strange but wonderful sensation of having a dick inside of him. Jeddrick adjusted his strokes, and he heard Benji cry out as his back came up off the bed. Bingo! He thought with a sensual grin. We have prostate! He pulled almost all the way out and shoved back in at that same angle, making Benji cry out deliriously. He set up a strong, hard rhythm, making Benji writhe for him. The big body was twisting on the bed, and hands grabbed at the blanket under him as the artist lost himself to pleasure.
Benji’s face was a picture. Jeddrick admired it as he thrust into his lover’s big body. He reached down to grab Benji’s cock and stroke it hard. A loud cry was his reward, and Benji convulsed as he came all over Jeddrick’s caressing hand. The tightening and spasming of the muscles around him drove Jeddrick to the edge as well, and he threw his head back and cried out as he came.
Benji was just lying there unmoving as Jeddrick stilled between his thighs. His eyes were blank. Clearly he’d done a good job, Jeddrick thought with a victorious grin. Something told him that Benji wouldn’t mind being on the bottom again after this. His hands stroked over his lover’s sweating belly and thighs possessively. Forget expensive paintings, he thought. Here was a true work of art. And it was all his.
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