Be Mine, Valentine

"Dance?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Despite the blush that even low-level lighting failed to hide, Blair slipped a hand into his and let Ryan draw him close to his body. As they gently swayed to the slow, soft music, Ryan unzipped the leather jacket that denied him the sight and feel of Blair's chest.

With a quick movement, he shed the t-shirt he wore and gave a pleasured sound at the feel of Blair's warm, furred chest against his smooth flesh. Their groins slowly ground together, each man easily able to feel the evidence of the other's arousal.

As they moved in synchronised motion, their lips slowly came together and Ryan was elated as Blair's mouth opened to him. His tongue darted deep, learning the taste and texture of the man in his arms. He slid a hand between their bodies and began to massage the hard flesh hidden behind the denim. The groans and erotic writhing from Blair almost had him come like a teenager.

Instead he backed the smaller man towards the settee until , with a muffled yelp, Blair fell back onto the seat. Ryan instantly dropped to his knees, mouthing at tented cotton as he undid Blair's belt. The undulations of the younger man's hips made unsnapping and unzipping the jeans difficult, but not impossible.

He pulled them and the dark blue briefs down to mid-thigh, licking his lips at the sight of Blair's erection; generously sized given the other man was several inches shorter than him and with a good, solid girth. It curved to Blair's left, the head red, glistening and irresistible.

Holding it in his hand, Ryan licked it slowly, lapping the pre-come, his eyes watching Blair's face. The younger man was flushed and panting, his full lips swollen from their kissing. Inch-by-inch Ryan began to take it into his mouth, pausing to suck the head and pump the base. He delighted in the sounds of encouragement and pleasure from Blair and used his other hand to keep Blair seated, certain the thrusting hips would life the smaller man off the settee.

He set a steady rhythm, swallowing when the organ was at the back of his throat and sucking hard, tracing the vein as he bobbed his head up and down. He shifted slightly, smiling to himself as Blair's toes literally curled with pleasure.

"Gonna...gonna come...can't...hold it."

"Give me all you've got," Ryan commanded as he briefly relinquished his prize. He immediately took it fully into his mouth and began to massage it with his throat. The strangled yell was all the warning he needed as Blair began to erupt. Pulse after pulse of his cream slid down Ryan's demanding maw, the older man sucking insistently when the elixir began to slow to a trickle.

As Blair slumped back, his eyes closed, Ryan straddled his thighs, shoving his boxers down enough to free his rampant erection. It was only going to take a few swift strokes. His climax hit as Blair's eyes opened, gazing at him with a sultry sensuality and the younger man reached to trace desultorily over one of Ryan's peaked nipples.

Giving a groan of pleasure, Ryan's cream sprayed over Blair's furred torso. It took a moment for Ryan to recover from the unusually intense release. He smiled down at the younger man, pleased at the sight of his semen glinting through the dark hair of Blair's body.

"I don't normally...I mean...I'm not usually...easy."

Recognising Blair's growing concern, Ryan framed the beautiful, flushed face in his long-fingered hands.

"I've wanted you since the day I first saw you. I dreamed of having you beneath me. But I can promise you this; I've never had a one night stand, never wanted one. I've also never pounced on anyone's bones like I just did yours. I feel there's already something between us. That we can have something really special and I don't want to jeopardise that."

"Me either."

With a soft sigh, Ryan possessed the lush lips, nibbling at the full lower lip. His tongue slid past into the welcoming warmth of Blair's mouth and he groaned as the younger man's slick muscle seemed to be hunting out any residual taste of Blair it could find. They finally parted, panting breathlessly.

"Dinner's on. How about we take a shower and then eat?"

"Sounds wonderful."

****

Ryan ensured the shower was at a comfortable temperature and then drew Blair in beside him. The cubicle wasn't huge and there was no room for anything other than kissing and cleansing. As they laughingly rubbed gel on each other's bodies, Ryan couldn't help but think just how quickly they had become comfortable with one another. Once the cleaning process was over, they towelled each other dry.

Offering Blair a silken robe that complimented the younger man's azure eyes, Ryan donned an older, white cotton robe. They went into the kitchen, preparing the meal in tandem as if it was something they had done many times before. They chatted continually, each man feeling at home with the other and toasted their team's basketball win with Blair's champagne.

To Ryan's delight, Blair agreed to sleep with him and they spent pleasurable time learning each other's tastes and textures and making love with hands and mouths. As Blair lay in the circle of Ryan's embrace, sleeping soundly, Ryan kissed his new lover's shoulder. He smiled tenderly as Blair murmured wordlessly and pressed back against him. Just as with everything else, he fitted perfectly.

****

Moaning softly, Ryan gave into the pleasurable sensations. Still half asleep he spread his legs wide encouraging more intimate touches to accompany those to his filling cock. His eyes began to open as he registered the gentle sucking that had him hardening quickly. He opened his eyes to look at Blair, the full lips around his flesh just as he'd imagined. Only the reality was far more erotic than the dream. The younger man's tongue seemed to know exactly how to trace from root to tip to have him groaning his encouragement. He whined his disappointment as his shaft slid from the sinful lips.

"Make me ready."

It took a moment for Ryan to comprehend the quietly spoken command as Blair straddled his body, presenting the taut cheeks as he resumed licking and playing with Ryan tumescence. His mouth dry, Ryan grabbed his lube, smothering his fingers and slowly traced the furred declivity. The moan sounded like encouragement and he circled the furled flesh of Blair's entrance before pushing a single finger inside. It was tighter and hotter than any of his fantasies. It was obvious that Blair had been honest when saying it had been a while.

Frowning, Ryan could see the strain Blair was under to take him. He knew he was well-endowed, but it was more than that. He caught hold of Blair's arms preventing to younger man pushing back any further.

"This isn't just about my size. You're hurting."

"Not...used...to this."

The panting reply did nothing to allay Ryan's concern.

"Look at me, Blair, please. When was the last time you did this?"

"Including you? Once."

Ryan couldn't suppress the gasp. Blair was a virgin. He pulled out as gently as he could, eliciting a hiss of pain and a whine of denial.

"Shh, come here." Ryan enveloped the smaller man in his arms, kissing him tenderly. "Why didn't you say something?" he asked quietly.

"I don't normally move even half as fast as we did yesterday. But, like you said, there's something between us. I've dreamed of you since I first saw you. I put my faith in an eleven year old that you were perfect for me. I've dated, I've had boyfriends, but not a serious, angels-singing, earth-moving, love-you-forever type relationship. But with you...I want that."

Blair's voice had dropped so low that Ryan struggled to hear the last words and as he did his heart soared. This was what he had wanted, what he had dreamed of, too.

"I'm glad, because I want that, too. But we don't need to rush this, love. This can wait."

"I want this, Ryan. Please."

"Then we need to do it my way," Ryan said. He was willing to wait if he had to, but the pleading tone and look in Blair's eyes crumbled his resolve instantly. However, if it was too much for his lover, he knew he had the self-control to stop. He already loved Blair too much to purposely hurt him. "On your side, babe."

He urged Blair to face away from him and draw up his knees. Ryan drenched three fingers in lube and began to stroke inside Blair once more, slowly adding a fourth. Once the fingers were moving easily, he nudged his lover's stretched entrance with the head of his shaft. He slid a leg between Blair's to keep the younger man open and an arm went around him to touch his lips.

"Love you."

"I love you, too, Blair. Now relax, breathe out as I push forward."

It took incremental movements as Ryan pressed the head of his dick past the younger man's resilient defences and he kissed and petted Blair ceaselessly. A sharp cry from the younger man and a groan from Ryan heralded Blair's guardian muscle yielding and Ryan slid inside an inch.

"Suck," Ryan murmured, pushing his fingers into Blair's mouth. He thrust them in and out as the younger man obeyed and snaked his other arm around Blair's waist to begin fondling his lax length. He tugged hard at the ringed nipple as he urged his hips forward again.

There was a groan from around the fingers that still thrust into Blair's mouth and Ryan stilled. It took several small moves before he was buried to the hilt. The feeling was exquisite; hotter and tighter than anything Ryan had experienced before. He gave a gentle undulation and Blair wailed around his thrusting digits.

As Ryan began to masturbate his lover in earnest, he moved his fingers from Blair's mouth to tug and pinch his lover's nipples and kept up the gentle undulation to massage Blair's prostate.

"So good, love. You have me. Make you feel good, too. Make you come when I'm inside you." Ryan kept up a steady stream of encouragement, appreciation and endearments, thrilling when he finally felt Blair pick up his rhythm and begin to push back against him. The cock in his hand was hard and wet and Ryan pumped it vigorously, flicking his thumb over the slit repeatedly.

He heard an increase in Blair's breathing, felt the tension in the lithe body and the final swelling of the organ in his hand and pistoned his hips in short, feral snaps. As Blair cried his name, his lover's crème erupted over Ryan's hand. Ryan thrust hard and deep holding the smaller body lover tightly against him, threw back his head and bellowed.

The almost brutal contractions around his already sensitised member pushed him over the edge. He flooded the quivering channel with his come, buried as deeply as possible. His hips began to thrust again as if ensuring Ryan's semen would be too deep inside his mate to ever come out.

Slowly both men began to recover from the intense experience. Ryan carefully withdrew from Blair and snuggled around the smaller man.

"I love you,' he whispered.

"Love you. Thank you."

"When we've had a few minutes to recover I'll run a bath. That'll help with the aches. Then we can have breakfast before the kids come back.

"Sounds wonderful."

Ryan smiled at the soft sigh.

"You're mine, Valentine," he whispered into Blair's ear.

The only reply Blair gave him was a shy nod, a sultry smile and he pulled Ryan into a deep, passionate kiss.

"Deal's sealed, babe," Ryan grinned over his shoulder as he headed to the bathroom. "Sealed with a kiss."