Whatever the consequences, he would take them. To his shock, Xavier spread his lips and accepted Rajan's tongue. He groaned, lifting an arm to wrap around Xavier's neck, arching his body into the hardness of the cop's chest and sighed.
The taste of the kiss had Rajan's heart slamming
against his chest and heat charging through his veins. His cock twitched and rose to life between his legs and all he could do was lay there, letting this man he just met drink from his lips. Their tongues flowed around each other sending sparks of electricity through his body. His toes curled. Rajan's chest heaved and his head felt like it would explode from pleasure. He yanked his mouth back, eyes closed, panting for air. Xavier didn't let up, he simply lowered those skillful lips to Rajan's neck.
"Xavier…" Rajan whispered.
"Mmmm," Xavier replied, licking the throbbing pulse at the base of Rajan's throat. "Want me to stop?"
"Xavier?"
Rajan clutched Xavier's shoulders and almost cried
when he stopped and lifted his weight.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Rajan shook his head.
"No—words. Use words, Rajan."
"No—I don't want you to stop."
* * * *
Xavier saw the worry in his eyes but said nothing.
He simply gripped Rajan's shoulders and held him down against the ring's mat. Smiling, he took Rajan's lips again, reminding himself just how sweet the man tasted. He shivered, his arms weakening as he trailed his body down Rajan's, stopping to pinch at the nipples through the t-shirt he now wore.
Rajan sucked some air through his teeth and Xavier
twisted the nipples. Rajan's eyes snapped opened, his lips parted in a silent gasp. Smiling, he left those to massage the large bulge in the front of Rajan's borrowed track pants. He squeezed the hard mass he found there, stroking up and down. Dipping low, he gripped the waist with his teeth and pulled. Rajan lifted his ass and the pants slid down without trouble. Rajan's boxers made Xavier growl.
"You are wearing too many clothes," Xavier pointed out. He hooked his fingers under the band of the boxers and tugged them away from Rajan's brown skin.
The cock that bobbed forward had a perfectly rounded head. Licking his lips, he pulled the head into his mouth.
He took great pleasure sliding his tongue over the smooth head then up the shaft. When he sucked the head, however, he was rewarded with hot, tangy pre-cum. Moaning, he clutched Rajan's hips, held them in place and pulled Rajan's member deeper.
"Shit!" Rajan swore, gripping Xavier's head.
Xavier wanted to be fed. He thirsted to feel Rajan
flowing over his tongue like a stream. He never dreamt the actor would taste and feel so good and now, he just wanted it all. Grunting, he grazed Rajan with his teeth, used his lips to smooth over the head of the arousal before hauling it back into his mouth. He added suction, greedily swallowing the dreams of cum that came before the grand explosion.
"Xavier you have to… oh damn!"
Xavier didn't release him. Instead, he sucked harder.
Rajan's hips gyrated, rolled, slammed upward but he continued his assault. Rajan tugged at his shoulders, pushed at his shoulders then screamed his name. But Xavier wanted to be rewarded. He needed to taste Rajan's hot climax. Suddenly, Rajan's body stiffened and like a storm, exploded.
Xavier growled his satisfaction, and pulled back just in time to get a splatter of white liquid against his pulse. It burnt his skin sweetly pulling a hiss of pleasure from him.
He watched with great gratification as Rajan's body squirmed against the mat. He saw the moment Rajan's eyes rolled back—his beautiful, long hair plastered from sweat to his forehead. The smile on Rajan's lips, simply sent Xavier's heated body into overdrive and he moaned and pulled away.
Rajan grabbed for him but he wasn't fast enough.
"Where'd you think you're going?" Rajan panted.
"You can't just do that to me and…" He stopped speaking for his body shook involuntarily then. "Damn… come back