Chapter 2 - Loving and Giving
Stewart, Stewie Donovan awoke with a feeling of warmth and contentment he hadn't felt in a long time. A slight movement set up a chain reaction of aches and twinges throughout his body. Some were due to less pleasurable reasons and he consciously forced them from his mind. Instead he focused on the internal ache that heralded memories of pleasure he had never known before. He had made love with Jackson Kingston, Cobalt Blue Team Leader and his Jaze. Stewie's eyes widened as he realised he was pillowed on Jaze's left shoulder, the older man's broad chest was stretching before him. The muscular chest was covered in a light dusting of dark hair, from which two dark pink nipples stood proudly. Stewie felt his mouth water at the prospect of sucking them. The dark hair descended towards Jaze's groin, but that area of his lover was covered by the sheet. Focusing back on the enticing nipples, Stewie decided that just a small movement would be sufficient. He shifted minutely and found his lips pressing against the pink nub. With a soft sigh of pleasure, Stewie began to suckle contentedly.
Soon, the inability to admire the rest of Jaze's body began to irritate the younger man and as he suckled at Jaze's breast, he carefully pushed back the sheet. His eyes followed the trail of Jaze's hair to the thick, dark public pelt. Stewie groaned softly around the flesh in his lips as he pictured himself nuzzling through the rich nest of curls. Beyond that Stewie saw on Jaze's right thigh a beautiful, semi-erect, large thick shaft. Stewie could barely believe he had taken it inside himself last night, but the delicious residual ache as well as Stewie's own memories assured him he had. Unable to resist touching it, Stewie reached tentatively downwards. As his fingers ghosted over the organ, it twitched and thickened, filling before Stewie's enraptured eyes. The younger man was unaware of his own hardening flesh or of his gentle rocking against his mate's solid side.
Jaze, however, was very aware of both. He had awakened as Stewie suckled his nipple and had barely stifled the groan of appreciation for Stewie's unconsciously erotic virginal caresses. He now needed to touch and taste his young love.
"Morning, lover," he purred huskily.
"Jaze, you're awake!" Stewie exclaimed, blushing crimson. Before he could become further flustered a large hard body pinned him to the bed and demanding lips covered his own. As he sighed pleasurably, a knowing, slick muscle pushed past his teeth and duelled erotically with his own. As Jaze broke their kiss, he smiled down into Stewie's flushed face.
"Morning, lover," he said again.
"Morning, love," Stewie breathed gazing upwards into warm, amused hazel eyes.
"Much better," Jaze purred nibbling at the tender flesh of Stewie's throat. Stewie arched his neck to offer better access, silently begging for more of the gentle love bites. Jaze hummed his approval and nipped and sucked as his lover wanted. "You like this, baby?" he asked unnecessarily.
"Uh huh," Stewie murmured dreamily. In addition to the soft bites to his throat, a large, strong hand was gently squeezing at his left breast, teasing the rapidly hardening nipple with a talented thumb.
"Oh yeah," Jaze breathed. "You really like this." Jaze moved his oral assault to the small brown nipples, nipping and laving each in turn till Stewie was moaning and writhing continually beneath him. Jaze was aware of the smaller man's hand reaching towards his neglected erection and Jaze swatted it away. "Oh no, lover," he growled. "That's mine now and you only touch it when I say so."
"Jaze," Stewie moaned breathlessly. "Please."
"Ah, the impatience of youth," Jaze sighed dramatically before engulfing the whole of Stewie's length into hot wetness.