mObscene Ch. 02

When Jamie threw his head back to cry out, Manson quickly dove in and attacked the other’s neck, almost savagely sucking and biting the skin then running his tongue over the shallow marks as if soothing them. He gave Jamie just what he was wanting, thrusting his fingers inside and massaging his sweet spot over and over again, causing the boy to become even louder. He could get over how hot this kid was, how responsive and hoe much he wanted him, it sent shudders up and down his spine.

Jamie felt completely lost, every inch of him trembled with desire and a need to feel more.. anything at all. Jamie caressed his hands over the other man’s body, sweeping his fingertips over his sounds then down his arms and over to his stomach before he caught a nipple between his fingers and tugged at it sharply. Manson cried out sharply as his nipple was toyed with, causing Jamie to shudder delightfully at the sound, loving the way it filled the air so perfectly.

Manson knew that he couldn’t keep the burning desire he felt welling up inside of him at bay for much longer, and instead he gave into it. He licked a trail up the ridge of Jamie’s neck, seizing the boy’s lips and kissing him passionately. Jamie could do nothing but return that kiss with every bit of vigor inside of him, releasing all that he was feeling into the other man’s lips. Jamie gasped out as Manson, without breaking their kiss, held onto Jamie tightly and somehow managed to walk his way slowly back out into his dressing room, not bothering to think to turn the water off as he left the bathroom, heading straight for the couch. They were both still completely soaking wet as Manson lowered Jamie onto the couch, though neither of them seemed to care about that for a single moment.

Jamie was quick to wrap his legs tightly around the other man’s waist and pull him down as closely to himself as possible. Jamie was soon throwing his wet hair against the arm of the couch as Manson moved his member to the blonde’s entrance, giving no warning at all before he trusted into the other’s tightness with a loud groan, quickly beginning to pump in and out of the smaller body.

Jamie wantonly thrusted his hips back against the dark haired man, trying to draw him in as deeply as he possibly could, and to also create friction between their stomachs against his now painfully throbbing member. Manson groaned deeply as Jamie thrusted back against him, the boy’s excitement edging him on and making him all that much more aroused."Oh damn... Fuck! Shit, you’re so tight.." He moaned out hotly as he finally broke off the kiss, leaving Jamie gasping hotly for air, shivering at the wonderful words that the other man said to him in the heat of the moment.

Manson really didn’t know how Jamie was still so damned tight and hot after all the sex they’d had, only knowing that he was reveling in it, loving every second of it as he pounded into the other’s tight heat, making sure to hit the other’s sweet gland with every stroke. He felt Jamie’s shaft rubbing against his stomach, warm and very hard. He rubbed his body against it a few times as he pushed himself into the boy before finally reaching down between their bodies and stroking thoroughly from base to tip.

Jamie ravished in every moment of the wonderful bliss that was around him, loving everything that Manson did absolutely. He let his head lull back, gasping and panting out needily, every thrust into his body making him cry out in wonderful bliss, his sounds mixing with those that Manson was making and filling the room, completely unable to stop it at all as he writhed about wildly from the vast amount of ecstasy that he was feeling. Jamie moved his arms up the other’s back, scratching his nails across his skin before wrapping his arms around Manson’s neck and pulling him close, his fingers toying in the soaked dark locks of hair as he moved his lips onto Manson’s and kissed him deeply once again.

Manson was almost seeing stars as the feelings of intense pleasure and desire over rode his body, feeling as though he were being driven into a crazed frenzy. Out of all the people that he had fucked, which wasn’t actually a low number,

Manson couldn’t quite remember it ever feeling so damned good and he basked in it as every one of his nerves felt like they were being stimulated with even the slightest touch from the blonde. He pressed himself down more fully down on the other, being as close to him as he could while still stroking Jamie’s length, increasing the pressure on it with every up stroke. He groaned almost gratefully as his lips were captured, feeling like that was exactly what he needed to intensify the sparks of pleasure even more. He kissed the other back with hunger, melting into it, and almost feeling like he was melting into the boy below him.

Jamie closed his eyes tightly and pretty much screamed out, his heart pounding faster than he had ever thought that it would be able to. It was all so much, having Manson touching him, and thrusting in and out of his body, it was all egging him on to his release, making him need it badly, yet also wanting to stay at this point, wrapped up completely in fiery passion. He could feel the energy that Manson was giving off, and it only made him that much more excited and hot.He kept his eyes shut, feeling as though if he were to open them the room might start spinning.

Manson spread around the slick clear fluid that had formed on the other’s member as he eagerly worked his hand up and down on the shaft. He felt like he was drowning in the kiss, kissing Jamie as though his life somehow depended on it. When he finally broke the it off he was practically gasping for breath. He opened his eyes to gaze down at the expression on Jamie’s face, everything from touching him to looking at him turned him on even more, bringing him closer to his very near orgasm, knowing that he couldn’t keep it at bay for much longer.

When the other pulled his lips away from his, Jamie panted deeply for air. He hadn;t really realized how badly he needed to breath until he actually got air into his lungs. His face was contorted into a look of pure lustful need as the other pounded into him at such a wonderfully powerful pace. He slowly slid his eyes open to half slits to gaze up at Manson in return. He dug his fingernails down into the skin of the other man’s back as he clutched to him desperately. He could no longer hold his release back as wave after wave of sensation washed over his form. His whole body tensed up dramatically as he released his seed powerfully between their crushed bodies.

A long deep groan emitted from Manson’s lips as he felt Jamie’s entrance tightening and spasming around his length. He looked at Jamie’s face as he came, the sight making him all that much more aroused and excited. It made it entirely impossible to hold back release any longer. He arched his back against Jamie as his hot come spilled out deep inside the boy below him, thrusting into him a few last times and squeezing his eyes tightly shut from the sheer intensity of all the blissful feelings that rushed through him, his whole form being engrossed and flooded with pleasure. Manson’s body was completely tense and rigid as his orgasm flowed through him. He held onto Jamie tightly, his fore head resting against the other’s as pleasurable sparks worked their way through him.

Jamie closed his eyes for a few moments before he fluttered them open again, wanting to look upon the blissful expression that was on Manson’s face as he released soon after his own orgasm, loving the way that he looked then with the intense look of pleasure sweeping across his face. Jamie writhed gently beneath the other’s body as post orgasmic bliss over took his entire body. The shower that he’d taken being rendered almost completely useless now as his form was once again covered in his own wasted seed and a small amount of sweat. his breath escaping pas his lips in heavy uneven pants, letting his eyes close again as he tried to focus himself atleast a little bit.

Manson’s eyes fluttered open just as Jamie;s did, looking down softly at the boy for a few moments. That look making Jamie shudder in delight.Manson’s breath left him in shallow gasps, his body quaking with pleasure for a few moments. He absently ran his tongue over his lips, wanting to kiss the boy again, but stopped himself from doing so. He let his eyes close, again, only having enough energy to poll himself off to the side of the blonde, one arm draped over his hip as he tried to catch his breath. Jamie rested his head against the other man’s warm chest, listening to the rapid thumping that his heart made as he waited for the inevitable time when Manson would either tell him to get up, or do so himself.

Manson breathed deeply, his eyes still resting closed for some time as he relaxed into the couch and against Jamie, simply enjoying the post orgasm bliss that went through him, as well as enjoying the warmth of the boy next to him. Jamie was a bit more than just slightly confused at Manson’s behavior, but the last thing he was going to do was question it and ruin it, instead holding onto the moment as long as he could and clinging to Manson, though not to much, scared that if he held onto him to tightly he might think it better to get up.

Manson tightened his hold on Jamie and wrapped his arm more tightly around the other’s waist to pull him close, seeking more of that warmth, even more to the blonde’s dismay. Manson knew that this probably looked a lot like cuddling, but he refused to think of it in that way, and simply wrote it off as being to tired to move, and too selfish to send the warmth away. His eyes eventually opened, and for awhile he just laid there before speaking. "Are you going?" He asked as though Jamie should know he was referring to the tour.

Manson never ceased to amaze Jamie, it was what he loved about him. He had never been as shocked as other, more.. closed minded people had been about the things that Manson did in his music career, though he couldn’t deny that he was still amused and loved it a lot. But having Manson holding to him the way that he was, that was shocking, and Jamie wasn’t quite sure what he should make up it. He soon decided that it was just best not to think about it to much at all. Jamie blinked at the question, he was quite dazed at the moment, and didn’t really understand what was being asked of him, he really hated to have to ask, but really didn’t see any way around it. "Am I going to...?"

Manson sighed slightly in frustration, as Jamie thought that he would. He didn’t want to have to spell things out as he felt like it would make him seem needy or something even though he was not. He could just as easily find a million other people to fuck along the tour. He hated doing that though, and always preferred sticking with one person, though he wasn’t beyond accepting the random blow job from a talented mouth. He looked down at Jamie to returned his gaze softly. "The tour, Jamie.. are you going on the tour?" He knew it was probably a stupid question. He was sure that Jamie probably had a life of his own that he wouldn’t be able to leave just to go on some tour to keep him sexually satisfied.

Jamie shivered in delight.. it was the very first time that Manson said his name, and even though it was slightly annoyed, it still sounded wonderful rolling over his lips like that, making Jamie’s heart jump happily. He looked thoughtful for a moment as he gazed deeply into Manson’s hazel eyes, then turned it downwards onto his chest, tracing a finger around a small spot there as though he could find some miracle excuse to tell his boss to get himself time off work to go on said tour. "I’ll try.." He said quite honestly, he really did want to go on the tour, very badly at that. It wasn’t like this would ever happen to him again.. it was a once in a lifetime chance, he atleast had to try.

Manson made a slight face. The answer that Jamie gave wasn’t the one that he was looking for, and from that point on he wouldn’t except Jamie to go on the tour. He sighed, not really knowing what he felt about that, but he did his best to just shrug it off, letting his usual mask slide back into place. He had to literally pull himself away from the embrace, making Jamie frown rather deeply, making him feel as though he had said or done something wrong. Without another word he returned to the bathroom and stepped back under the still running water, not caring whether or not Jamie joined him.

Jamie was rather sad now, and it showed plainly on his face as he sat up and watched as Manson went back into the bathroom. He had tried to prepare himself for when Manson would become distant again.. but that didn’t really help as much as he had thought it would, and couldn’t help but for a second wished that Manson hadn’t held onto him the way he did. It was far to teaseful, and Jamie couldn’t help but feel toyed with. Jamie really wanted to fallow after Manson but he was rather intimidated by the cold face that he had last seen on the dark haired man’s face and figured that he wasn’t really wanted in there that time. Besides.. they had proven that taking a shower together was no way to get clean. After a moment Jamie got up with a heavy sigh and went to the bathroom, though just to the part where he had removed his clothes. He looked to the shower where Manson was at now with a frown and shook his head before picking up his clothes and going to get dressed quickly. Part of him wanted to stay longer... but he didn’t thinking it for the best if he just went home.

Manson was slightly disappointed that Jamie didn’t follow him into the shower, though he couldn’t really blame him as he hadn’t exactly been very welcoming. He sighed as he stepped out of the shower and started to dry off. After a moment he noticed that Jamie’s clothes weren’t on the floor any longer. When he went back into the dressing room, and found that Jamie had already left he narrowed his eyes, making a very stern and unpleased face before he threw his towel across the room angrily, hitting and breaking a lamp in the process before pulling his clothes on, thinking that he was never going to see the kid again.