Problem was, there were also these moments where something bleak passed over his face, and Ajax couldn’t help but worry it had to do with him.
Finn didn’t seem to regret getting together with Ajax, not if the way he touched him was anything to go by. But that fleeting expression did something to Ajax every time he caught it.
He’d just have to make sure he gave Finn something else to think about.
Ajax stared at the computer screen in front of him, realizing he’d get no more work done today. Anticipation of an evening with Finn had him jumping to his feet. He’d run on the treadmill and lift some weights for a while, then take a thorough shower. He couldn’t wait to feel Finn inside him.
Later that night, they settled on the couch to watch the movie. Ajax leaned back, resting his head on Finn’s chest and setting the bowl of popcorn on his lap. “Which movie did you pick?”
“I didn’t because I don’t know which kind you like.”
He glanced back. “I like most genres, but I really like comedies and oh, well, don’t laugh, but you know those domestic thrillers usually put out directly by channels like Lifetime? Sometimes… I binge those. The worse they are the more I enjoy them. Doctors stalking. Unhinged sisters-in-law. Killer teenaged assassins. All fodder for song ideas—if I didn’t care about the songs so much.” He laughed. “You?”
“Documentaries, but I’ve been known to enjoy thrillers. Depends on my mood but occasionally, I binge cheesy horrorflicks.” A faint flush crept up Finn’s cheeks, which Ajax found adorable.
“Ooh, let’s do a horror thriller tonight.” He picked up the remote and started scrolling through the channels. “Here’s an oldie but goodie.Misery. Seen it?”
“The one about the insane fan? You’d think that subject would give you nightmares.”
“It did. But it’s so good, I still loved it. Since we’ve both seen it, we can feel free to get distracted.” He winked and settled back against Finn’s chest.
Finn wrapped his arms around Ajax’s chest, his thighs on either side of Ajax’s hips. It felt so good cuddled against him like this, he wanted to stay like this forever.
They shared the popcorn and made comments here and there, but about forty minutes into the movie, Finn started stroking his stomach. It started kind of soothing, then Ajax felt Finn’s lips in his hair. He turned and their mouths met in a clinging kiss that had his bare toes curling on the couch cushions. He set the half-empty bowl of popcorn on the coffee table then came back to kiss Finn again. He opened his mouth, Finn’s tongue sliding possessively inside. He reached behind him to slide his fingers along the shaved sides of Finn’s hair as they continued to make out—movie forgotten.
He finally pulled his lips away and forced himself to get up. “Lie down,” he said, voice husky with desire.
Finn scooted down until he was lying on his back on the couch and Ajax stretched out on top of him, going right back to his mouth. Finn ran his hands all over Ajax’s back, then down to squeeze his ass. He pushed his hips up as he pressed on Ajax’s cheeks, so Ajax started rocking his hips.
“Really want you to fuck me,” Ajax said, voice even more ragged than before. “I like everything we’ve done together, but I’m kind of dying for that after the last three days.”
“Ireally want to fuck you. Come on, let’s take this to the bedroom.”
Ajax carefully scrambled off him and hurried down the hall, stripping off his clothes as he went. He glanced back to see Finn was just as impatient and nearly naked himself.
They were both bare when they got to Ajax’s bedroom.
Ajax ran his hands up Finn’s muscled arms. They were so thick and firm. He eyed the equally firm chest in front of him, covered in red hair. Everything about Finn was so fucking masculine, his raw sensuality earthy and tough. So different from the men he’d been with before. He just wanted to explore Finn’s buff body to his heart’s content. So he decided to do just that.
He shoved Finn, making the man fall back on the bed, and then came over him, placing his mouth on his shoulder first, then his neck. He moved down, tasting, kissing, burying his nose in the fur around one nipple. He explored his taut belly, skipped his groin—for now—then kissed his thighs. Just as he’d thought, they were fantastic bare. Meaty. He ran his hands up Finn’s thighs and eyed his cock surrounded by more red hair. It was gorgeous, flushed, and already damp at the tip.
He leaned down and licked it from base to tip, glancing up to see Finn’s mouth fall open as he watched him. He took the head in his mouth and sucked, moaning at the salty flavor as he took him deeper.
So fucking good.
He used his hand at the base, suctioning and running his tongue all around it. Finn sank his fingers into Ajax’s hair just when Ajax cupped his balls and rolled them.
“Good as this is, I really want to fuck you,” Finn said between panting breaths.
Ajax gave his cock one last suck before coming up to run his hands up his stomach and chest as he straddled him. “How about like this?”
“Any and all ways, Ajax.”
Ajax had left condoms and lube on the bedside table, and he reached for them, dropping the condom on the bed but hanging onto the lube. “Want me to get me ready?”
“Hell no, I want to do it. It’s part of the fun, and I want to feel you inside.” Finn took the lube and coated his fingers. “Lift up, beautiful.”
Ajax came up to his knees and reached out to grab two of the slats in the headboard. He watched Finn’s face as the jinn started spreading lube around his hole. Finn’s eyes were at half-mast watching him. It stole Ajax’s breath. His thick fingers, slippery and warm, circled Ajax’s entrance before he dipped the tip of one inside.