Stubborn Heart (10 page)

“I am so sorry. I couldn’t help myself,” Trevor said, struggling not to burst out laughing.

“Sure, pick on me when my ass is in the air and I’m vulnerable,” Mark retorted with mock anger.

“I like seeing your ass up in the air. Hell, I just like seeing your ass.”

Mark giggled and blushed. “Is there a reason for this harassment?”

“I feel like I haven’t seen you at all this week. I just wanted to talk to you for a minute. When is your next day off?” Trevor asked. The look in his eyes was almost pleading.

“I’m off tomorrow and Tuesday and then next weekend,” Mark answered. “I don’t have anything planned for any of those days, so I’m sure we can figure out something.”

“Can we have dinner together tonight?” Trevor interrupted.

“You know I won’t get out of here until seven thirty tonight,” Mark objected softly. He felt like outright declining. Even though the day had been quieter, it had still been a long week, and he was tired.

“I can get takeout and come to your place,” Trevor pressed. “Please?” he added for emphasis. He knew it sounded a little needy, but he didn’t really care.

“Trevor, is something wrong?” Mark asked, suddenly a little concerned.

“No,” Trevor reassured him. “Nothing like that. It just seems like it has been a long time. I just want to spend some time with you.” Okay, Trevor knew he had slipped from needy to whiny, but he didn’t care so long as it persuaded Mark.

“Okay.” Mark chuckled. He reached out and took one of Trevor’s hands in his, giving it a little squeeze. “That sounds like fun. And by the way, I’ve missed you too. Come over at eight.”

M
ARK
had been home for less than ten minutes when the desk manager called to say that Trevor was downstairs. Mark smiled and shook his head. He told the desk manager to send Trevor up. A couple of minutes later, Trevor stood at the door, grinning and carrying a huge bag of Chinese takeout.

“How many people do you plan to feed?” Mark asked in wonder as he looked at the bag.

“I didn’t know what you would want, so I got several different things,” Trevor explained as he placed the bag on the table. He turned and grabbed Mark, then gave him a big, sloppy kiss as he pulled him into a bear hug. Mark returned both the hug and the kiss enthusiastically, burying his hands in Trevor’s hair.

“You haven’t had time to change yet,” Trevor observed. Mark still wore his blue hospital scrubs.

“I told you to come over at eight. You almost beat me home,” Mark joked. He pulled Trevor close again and covered Trevor’s lips with his own. Trevor placed both hands on the small of Mark’s back, drawing him closer. As his lips parted, he pressed his tongue forward and ran it across Mark’s bottom lip. Mark moaned softly and opened his mouth to allow Trevor better access. Trevor tilted his head and took full advantage, exploring and tasting all that was Mark. He ran his hands beneath the scrub shirt, caressing the bare skin of Mark’s back.

Mark moaned softly and pulled away. “Let me go and change out of this hospital stuff.” He slowly released Trevor and walked into his bedroom, then pushed the door closed and hurried into his closet to change. He lifted the shirt over his head and was about to toss it in a hamper when a soft knock at the door got his attention.

Mark walked back out in the bedroom, still clutching the uniform shirt.

“Can I come in?” Trevor asked hesitantly, his voice low and soft. Without waiting for an answer, he walked briskly over to where Mark stood. He gently tugged the shirt from Mark’s hands and let it fall to the floor. Mark stood frozen, his wide blue eyes locked on Trevor. Trevor reached out and placed his hands on Mark’s shoulders, smiling as he looked down at Mark’s naked torso.

“I knew you would be beautiful,” Trevor whispered as he took in Mark’s slightly muscled chest and flat, tight abdomen. A light dusting of golden hair spread from nipple to nipple. Another thin patch of hair surrounded his tiny belly button and trailed down into his blue scrub pants. Trevor placed his hands on Mark’s hips and pulled him close, devouring Mark’s mouth.

Mark gave as good as he received, pressing his open mouth hard against Trevor’s lips. He reached up and unbuttoned Trevor’s shirt, then ran his hands through the soft, thick curls that covered Trevor’s hard, muscled chest.

Trevor shrugged off his shirt and then pressed his body against Mark’s. Mark groaned as their skin made contact. He ran his hands up and down Trevor’s chest and stomach, and then around his back. Mark reveled in the feel of Trevor’s hot skin as he explored it for the first time.

Trevor cupped Mark’s ass with both hands and ground into his body. He could feel Mark’s hardness through the thin material of his scrub pants. His own erection was painfully struggling against the confines of his jeans.

“I need to see all of you,” Trevor said hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper. He knelt down to his knees and pulled at the drawstring of Mark’s pants. The pants dropped to the floor, revealing his white cotton briefs and the large bulge inside.

Mark gasped as Trevor reached inside the elastic band of his underwear and gently slid them to his feet. Once freed, his cock jutted out, pointing slightly upward. He felt his balls lift from the excitement of being naked and exposed.

Trevor wrapped one hand around Mark’s protruding member and gave it an appreciative tug. His dick was easily seven inches long and slender. Trevor gently pushed back the foreskin to expose the pink crown underneath. He shifted on his knees and leaned forward. He licked the tip of Mark’s cock, running his tongue across the head, tasting the flavor that was uniquely Mark. He paused for a second to savor the salty, sweet taste; then he opened his mouth and drove forward. He took Mark’s entire length in one fluid motion, burying his nose in the soft golden curls at the base of his dick. He breathed in the heady aroma that was a mixture of soap and Mark’s own slightly musky scent. Trevor growled involuntarily. He retreated until only the head of Mark’s cock remained locked within his lips. He moved back and forth, taking in all Mark’s shaft each time. He reached a hand between Mark’s parted thighs and ran his thumb along his perineum. He felt Mark shift his weight as through he might lose his balance. Still sucking, he looked up to see Mark’s face.

“One of us still has too many clothes on,” Mark said huskily. He gently coaxed Trevor to his feet. He tilted his head up and gave Trevor a long hard kiss, running his hands up and down Trevor’s chest and abdomen. Trevor reached to unfasten his jeans, but Mark stopped him. “Let me,” he whispered.

Trevor lowered his hands to rest at his sides. His abdominal muscles tensed as he felt Mark slip his fingers into the waistband of his pants and pull them away from his body. Mark unhooked the button and slowly eased the zipper down. Mark dropped to his knees. Trevor’s breath hitched as Mark lowered his jeans and boxers, inch by inch, gradually revealing Trevor’s rock-hard staff. Mark held the underwear in place so that the head and half of Trevor’s length remained trapped inside the material pressed between his thighs. Mark buried his face in the heavy bush and inhaled deeply. Trevor twitched as he felt Mark’s tongue swipe over the base of his cock. Slowly and methodically, Mark licked several times at the exposed portion of Trevor’s hardness. Finally, Mark pushed the clothes down, freeing the rest of Trevor’s manhood. Mark leaned forward and took only the head of Trevor’s shaft into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the glans, coating it with saliva. Mark closed his mouth around the head, applying just enough pressure with his teeth to produce a light scraping sensation.

Trevor groaned as electricity coursed through his body, threatening to short-circuit his brain. He thrust his hips forward, forcing more of his penis into Mark’s eager mouth. Mark gagged as the head of Trevor’s penis touched the back of his throat. Trevor’s cock was at least two inches longer and much thicker than his own. Mark retreated briefly, then pushed forward with slow, steady movements, taking in a little more of Trevor each time. Before long, his throat had relaxed enough that he was burying his face in Trevor’s bush with each thrust.

After a few minutes, Trevor pulled back to disengage himself from Mark’s ministrations. He was already feeling his balls start to rise. He knew he wouldn’t last long if Mark kept working those wonders with his mouth. Mark looked up questioningly, and Trevor pulled him to his feet.

He guided Mark onto the bed and then crawled up beside him. He leaned over and took one of Mark’s rosy pink nipples into his mouth. Mark clenched his teeth and moaned as Trevor nipped and then sucked the nipple until it became hard and pointed. He repeated the same actions on the other nipple, as Mark squirmed with pleasure. Trevor shifted so that he was fully on top and began kissing his way down Mark’s hot, quivering body. He took Mark’s penis in his mouth again, and went all the way to the base with each thrust. He reached down and cupped Mark’s balls with one hand and alternated tweaking each nipple with the other hand.

“God, Trevor. You’re making me crazy,” Mark moaned as he thrust his hips to match Trevor’s sucking rhythm. He closed his eyes and ground his head back into the mattress as he gave in to the sensations Trevor was causing. Trevor stopped and released Mark’s cock. It slapped noisily against his abdomen. Mark opened his eyes and looked up to Trevor.

“I want to be inside you,” Trevor said, gazing down at Mark. “I want to feel you around me.”

“There’s stuff over there.” Mark nodded, pointing to the top drawer of a nightstand.

Trevor reached over and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. He laid them on the bed and crawled back on top of Mark. Propped on his elbows, he pulled Mark into his embrace. He placed a hand under the small of Mark’s back to lift him up slightly. He covered Mark’s lips with his own, devouring him with hungry, needy kisses.

Mark opened his legs and wrapped them around Trevor’s thighs to pull him closer. Trevor began grinding his hips to provide friction for both cocks trapped between their bodies. Mark raised his legs until his feet rested atop the globes of Trevor’s ass. He began moving his own hips to match Trevor’s cadence.

Trevor reached down and lifted Mark’s legs higher to provide access to the sweet ass underneath. Trevor kissed each cheek and then licked a deep, wet path across his crease. Mark bucked at the onslaught of sensation. He reached down and grasped his own legs to hold them up. Trevor kneaded each buttock with his now free hands, all the while slathering his tongue up and down along Mark’s crease.

“I want you, Trevor,” Mark panted. His chest was heaving and his face was flushed. “Don’t make me wait.”

“Not so fast,” Trevor said with a grin. “We have plenty of time.” He spread Mark’s cheeks further apart and ran a thumb around his tight pink hole in a circular motion. He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured a liberal amount onto his fingers. Splaying his hands across Mark’s buttocks, he used the same thumb to work the lube into Mark’s hole. Mark moaned as the thumb breeched his outer muscle. Trevor worked his thumb in and out of Mark’s hole until it glided without resistance. He inserted his other thumb and moved them back and forth in a scissoring motion, coaxing the muscle to relax further.

“This is going to be over pretty quickly if you keep that up,” Mark warned, his breathing fast and shallow. He closed his mouth and gently sucked at his own lower lip.

Trevor smiled but kept working his hands. He alternated between scissoring his thumbs in the hole and tracing them around the muscle of its opening.

“I wish you could see how amazing you look right now,” Trevor said softly as he continued to work Mark’s ass with his hands and thumbs. It was truly magnificent to see Mark lying there, arms locked behind his knees to keep his legs up. Mark’s head was thrown back and his eyes were closed tightly as he savored the sensations Trevor’s ministrations were providing. As Trevor had expected, Mark’s skin had flushed a deep rosy color in response to the stimulation. He knew that if he didn’t do something soon, he would probably explode himself.

Mark looked up expectantly when the movement stopped. Trevor tore open the condom package and rolled the sheath onto his engorged cock. He situated himself between Mark’s open thighs and positioned his cockhead at the entrance of Mark’s opening. Slowly he pushed past Mark’s outer ring. He stopped and looked up as he heard Mark gasp.

“Am I going too fast?” he asked. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“No,” Mark said. “You feel great. It has been a long time.” He took a couple of breaths and motioned for Trevor to continue.

Trevor eased in another inch or so then gently pulled back. With each push, Trevor gave more of himself to Mark’s tight opening. At last he advanced completely, until his balls rested on Mark’s ass.

“I feel so full,” Mark said breathlessly as Trevor finally sank home. He pulled Trevor down for another kiss.

“Mark, you are so beautiful. So amazing,” Trevor whispered in Mark’s ear. He ground his hips a few times, experimenting with the movement and sensations. Slowly, he began thrusting in and out of Mark’s tight channel. Mark writhed underneath Trevor, unable to focus on anything except Trevor and the sensation of Trevor’s cock pummeling his ass. Mark flexed his hips, changing the angle of Trevor’s thrusts. Fireworks exploded in his head the first time Trevor’s cock rammed across his prostate.

Trevor watched Mark’s response when he nailed his gland. Encouraged, he pushed Mark’s ankles higher, adjusting the trajectory so that his dick hit the prostate with every stroke. It had the exact effect he hoped for. Mark was a vision of want and need. His eyes were closed, mouth open. His abdomen moved as he panted. His face and chest were pink and flushed. His cock rested on his stomach, copiously leaking precum. The effect was incredible.

“Mark, look at me,” Trevor commanded in a deep, growling voice.

Mark opened his eyes and looked up at Trevor. He was met with fierce, glowing eyes. Trevor’s face and chest were wet with perspiration. Trevor eased one of Mark’s legs onto his shoulder for support and reached down to run two fingers through the precum now pooling around the head of Mark’s cock. He pushed his fingers in Mark’s mouth so he could suck the fluid off them. Trevor ran his fingers through the liquid a second time and brought it up to his own lips. Mark watched as he licked and sucked hungrily at the fingers so as not to waste one drop of the precious liquid.