Page 36 of Poles Apart
Jacob turned and pushed him up against the car, kissing him hard. He ravaged his mouth, his hands on the car on either side of him. Dom gripped his hips and pulled him close. He didn’t care they were in full view, the streetlight putting them on full display.
They broke apart and looked at each other, both knowing this had always been inevitable, that their very first meeting, all those years ago, had led them here. Jacob took his hand, and they walked up to the front door of the house.
Once they stepped inside and closed the door, all bets were off. Jacob led Dom down the hallway, their way lit by the glow from a lamp. He walked him through the kitchen to the bathroom and slowly stripped each piece of Dom’s clothing. He ached to touch him, taste him, but first things first.
“Is this paint edible?” Jacob asked. By this time, he was on his knees in front of Dom, about to remove his jeans.
Dom leant forward and whispered in his ear. “There’s no paint on my cock, if that’s what you want to know, but, yes, the paint is safe.”
Jacob was ready to come there and then, his own cock pressing hard against the zipper of his trousers. Fucking hell, he’d waited so long for this moment, where they could be alone, with no distractions this time. No parents, no Abby and certainly no fucking Toby to interrupt them. He finished undressing Dom and kissed a trail up his body, avoiding his now very hard cock, but lingering on his pink nipples, biting gently.
Dom hissed, and Jacob rose from his knees. He looked deep into Dom’s bright-green eyes.
“I can’t believe we’re here, that you’re standing here in front of me, naked. Fuck, Dom. You’re a sight, even half covered in gold paint.”
“Yeah, but you’re wearing too many clothes, babe. Let’s get you undressed too.”
Jacob stood still, unable to move, fearing that if he did, he’d explode.
“Relax, I won’t hurt you.” Dom slowly removed everything as carefully as Jacob had done for him. He gently circled Jacob’s cock, gripping firmly at the base. “Mmm, I know what I’d love to do with this, but not tonight. I think we should get clean first, then see where we go from there.”
Jacob reached across Dom and turned on the shower, so fucking grateful that he’d paid to have a larger shower cubicle installed. As the water warmed, they kissed lazily, their tongues playing with each other, hands roaming over their bodies, mapping the contours, the ticklish parts, the parts that caused the other to moan.
They finally stepped under the warm water, and Jacob washed the paint from Dom, the gold swirling in the drain, until they both stood, naked as the day they were born, the water dripping down their faces.
Jacob cupped his face and kissed him again, but this time, the passion was there, igniting them both. Dom backed Jacob against the tiles, and he yelped. Shit, that was cold!
They both laughed as Jacob reached to turn off the shower. He handed Dom a towel, and they both dried off.
“Let’s go upstairs.” Dom licked his chest and placed a small kiss in the centre. “You’d better lead the way, though.”
Chapter Nineteen
Dom
Jacob led him upstairs to his room and turned on the light.
“Turn it off,” Dom said, “but leave the blinds open so we can still see each other.”
Jacob did so, and the streetlight outside the window bathed them in a pale glow. They moved to the bed, and Jacob stood there, unsure of what to do next.
“Kneel at the top of the bed for me.” Dom liked to be in charge, and Jacob didn’t look like he was going to argue as he did as he was told.
“Look at you, all ready for me.” Dom prowled around the bed, looking at him from every angle. God, he was gorgeous and ready to do what he wanted, of that he had no doubt.
He moved to the bottom of the bed and crawled up it until he was level with Jacob’s cock.
“You look beautiful, good enough to eat.” He lay on his stomach on the bed and circled Jacob’s cock at the base, as he had done before. He’d been dreaming of doing this for weeks now, and nothing was going to stop him from taking Jacob in his mouth and giving him the best head he could. As he licked the tip of his cock, Jacob leaned back on his hands, thrusting his hips forward, his erection bouncing in front of Dom’s face.
“Ooh, someone’s eager.” Dom didn’t hesitate and opened his throat, swallowing him in one. His eyes watered, but there was no way he was stopping now. He could tell from Jacob’s face that he was loving it. He had his head thrown back, a look of pure ecstasy on his face.
Dom pulled off, and a string of saliva ran down his chin. He wiped it away and bent again, swallowing his cock time and time again. The noises Jacob made aroused him no end, and the urge to fist his own cock grew.
He lifted off, knowing that he’d brought Jacob to the edge if his whimpers were anything to go by. Dom stroked him, coaxing him to lie on his back, and as he lay next to him and kissed him, he finally gave in to the passion he felt for Jacob.
He straddled Jacob’s hips, their cocks brushing together in the most delicious way, the smooth skin rubbing against each other. Jacob’s eyes were closed, his beautiful mouth open, the muscles in his neck taut. He clutched the bed sheets in his hands, and Dom realised he would never get enough of him.
Dom continued to writhe and grind on top of him, the pressure mounting in his balls. They weren’t going to need much this time. The tension that had been building between them since the day they’d met a few weeks ago broke, and Dom gripped both of their shafts, pumping furiously. He spat on their cocks and worked them, their breaths becoming ragged as they neared their release.
