Page 22 of Jinn

Chapter Thirteen

Finn

Candlelight flickered over Ajax’s face as he expertly wielded a pair of chopsticks with his lo mein. He’d showered right before their food arrived, his hair still damp and curling around the back of his neck. Folded up in his usual fashion in the corner of the couch, he wore that green T-shirt that made his eyes look darker, eyes that stayed unerringly on Finn.

Finn thought he should be a little star struck having someone as famous as Ajax giving him his full attention, but to him, Ajax was just a man he wanted. A sexy as hell, barefoot man who had the soul of a dreamer and the face of a poet.

He was also looking at Finn as if he’d rather be eating him.

Far as Finn was concerned, they could be done with this dinner he could barely taste. Now that he’d made up his mind to be with Ajax for the months they had left, to put off the inevitable heartbreak he was going to feel, he didn’t want food. He just wanted Ajax. That kiss in the kitchen had been a little naughty of him, and he’d intended to rile Ajax up, but it had only lit a desire in him that had raged all afternoon.

“Not hungry?” Ajax asked.

“Oh, I’m hungry,” Finn said slowly. “Starving.”

Ajax paused the chopsticks halfway to his mouth, staring hard at him. Then he calmly got up and took the boxes of food into the kitchen. He came back and held out his hand.

Finn dropped his chopsticks onto the coffee table and went to him.

Ajax led Finn into his bedroom. The vanilla scent was strong due to the lit candles dotting the room. He might always have those candles lit, but in here, it felt moody and romantic. Ajax shut the door, eyes locked with Finn’s as he slowly tugged his T-shirt over his head and languidly dropped it to the floor. His beautiful features were completely open to Finn, serious and full of intent. He never took his eyes off Finn as his hands went to the fly of his jeans, and he pushed them and his underwear down, kicking them off.

Finn could have been removing his own clothes, but he couldn’t look away as each part of that lean, beautiful body was revealed. He looked his fill at the lines of sinewy muscle and that long, flushed dick. “You’re gorgeous,” he breathed. “Come here.”

Ajax walked to him in that slow, sensual way of his, and Finn felt like he was about to turn to vapor as the blood began rushing through his veins. Ajax ran his palms up under Finn’s shirt and slanted his mouth over his. Every kiss came with a spark that set him on fire, and he thrust his tongue into Ajax’s mouth.

The kiss felt alive. Hungry as they devoured each other. Ajax clung to Finn, melting into him. Finn shuddered and ripped his mouth away to step back and snatch his shirt off. He stepped out of his jeans and underwear as fast as possible. He needed all that skin against his own bare flesh. And when Ajax sank into him again, Finn ran his hands down that smooth back to clutch taut ass cheeks. His dick rubbed against Ajax’s, making him shudder again. They were both breathing heavily, Ajax’s skin burning hotagainst him. Ajax bit his bottom lip, causing a deep, rumbling groan to spill from Finn’s throat.

Ajax slid his thigh between Finn’s. “Fuck, Finn, you’re making me shake.” He aimed those bright green eyes at Finn’s mouth. “Love your taste. And the way your skin feels.” He ran his palm up Finn’s chest. “All this pretty, red hair on your chest and thighs. You turn me on so much.”

Finn wanted to respond but all his words were tangled up in the heavy emotions racing through him. It was like he was touching someone for the first time, the feelings so powerful he felt like he might lose his mind. He started kissing Ajax again while walking him backward to the bed. They fell onto it with him on top of Ajax, who opened his legs for Finn’s hips. Their fit was so fucking perfect.

He ground his hips into Ajax and kissed down his neck.

Ajax moaned his name.

Finn propped himself up on one hand and ran his fingers over Ajax’s cheeks, then traced his bottom lip with his thumb. He’d never felt this kind of emotion during sex. He softly kissed Ajax again, but the kiss turned carnal so fast it made his head spin. Ajax started pumping his hips, just like he did when he was pulled into the music on stage, and to feel it here, like this, made Finn feel likehewas the music. Their dicks slid alongside each other. Everything turned hazy with lust. “Feel so damn good,” Finn breathed against his lips.

Sweat built between them, Ajax’s hands running all over Finn’s back and ass. He grabbed his cheeks and rubbed harder and harder. “Wanted you—fuck—to fuck me, but I’m not gonna last.” Each word came on an exhalation before he tilted his head back and groaned. “Finn!”

Ajax’s hot release spilled between their bellies. Finn sucked on his neck, loving how his entire body had tensed up and the naked pleasure in the way he cried out. The way he shook. Finnreached one hand between them, scooped up that still-warm cum, and wrapped his slick hand around his dick. He stroked hard and fast, staring down at the glazed expression on Ajax’s face. “You’re. So. Damn. Gorgeous. Loved watching you come.”

When his orgasm hit, it was like being hit by a tsunami, his whole body shuddering. His eyes rolled back at the intense pleasure as he rode it out, spilling all over Ajax.

“Christ, Finn, yes!” Ajax wrapped his arms around Finn’s neck, tugging him close and burying his face in Finn’s neck. He slumped onto Ajax and worked to bring his breathing back, shudders still vibrating through his body. He turned and met Ajax’s mouth, their lips clinging, before he pulled back to stare down at him. He’d never had a more intense experience in his life. He felt overwhelmed and shocked and…utterly sated. Pleased.

Happy.

He rolled off Ajax and flopped onto his back but kept his hand on Ajax’s stomach, loving the slick feel of their combined releases. He should probably go into the bathroom and grab them a towel, but he wasn’t sure his legs would work right yet. He turned his head to find Ajax watching him and a slow grin pulled up his lips. One that Ajax returned.

“I’m a little embarrassed I went off so quickly like some teenager,” Ajax said, his voice slightly slurred. “I’m pretty sure you just set a really high bar in my sex life.”

“Oh, we can take it even higher.”

“Don’t know about that, but I do want you to fuck me.” He slipped one hand underneath his cheek. “Is that something you like?”

Just thinking about that made him moan. “Oh, yeah.”

“Good, because I’m a very happy bottom.” He let out a soft laugh. “That always surprises partners after they see me on stage. Like that has anything to do with how I like sex. I do top,but I much prefer it the other way.” He slowly rolled and picked up a T-shirt that had been folded on the bedside table before running it over his stomach, then Finn’s. He tugged at the tangle of bedcovers, pulling the sheet up to cover half their bodies. But when he rolled onto his side, that sheet slipped down to barely cover his groin. “Tell me more about you. Were you always able to turn into your vaporous form? Which I kind of can’t wait to see, by the way.”

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