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It was like a wave of heat.
He was feeling hot; and there was an itch he couldn’t quite scratch.
He first felt it back in Louisiana, after everything had come to an end at the Baker’s House. But with Chris and his team moving Mia and him all the way to Eastern Europe and having to settle down in a quiet suburban area far away from the city while staying undercover despite getting picked up by Chris for military training in a very obvious black armored SUV, it took Ethan a long while before he could finally catch his breath. That was why he had completely forgotten about this strange sensation.
The second time he felt it, it was in the middle of an intercourse with his wife; but he had paid no attention to it, and only noticed that the sensation was no longer there in the next morning.
But now, the sensation was growing inside him again. This time, he can no longer ignore it.
“Ethan?” a masculine voice called out to him, “Are you alright?”
“Chris?” Ethan’s vision was a blur. He admitted, “No… I… don’t feel too good…”
“You’re burning up,” Chris commented after feeling his forehead. He put an arm around his waist and hoisted Ethan to his feet, “Come on, let’s get you to bed.”
Ethan’s breathing got more ragged with every second as he could smell the musky scent of sweat and cologne wafting from Chris. It made his body react; his erection tight against his pants. He knew something was wrong with his body. This wasn’t normal but his body seemed to have become separate from his mind.
Ethan let Chris help him onto the bed, while silently wishing that the older man would not notice the slight tent in his pants. But his wish went unheard… because he made it obvious himself when he grabbed Chris’ hand to put it over his genitals, and murmured hungrily, “Chris…”
“Oh God!” Ethan screamed in his mind, “What am I doing?!”
“Ethan?” Chris was puzzled.
“Help me…” Ethan heard himself begged as he sat up to reach his hands out for Chris’ face. He could see Chris’ shocked face but what was more shocking was his own reflection in Chris’ eyes. It was a version of himself that he never thought existed; lustful and irresistible. He could almost imagine how hard it must have been for Chris to hold himself back before crushing their lips together and tearing their clothes apart.
Their kisses were frantic; tongues chasing and twisting against one another, lips sucking and nibbling on each other’s. Ethan lost himself to the desire inside him for this man who was marking him a bite on the neck. He gasped with anticipation and excitement as Chris’ lips kissed lower and lower as his hand caressed even lower and probed at his entrance.
Looking down on his naked self, Ethan could see that his body shone with a sheen of sweat that seemed almost like white powder on him. Then Chris’ eyes caught his attention with its wolf-like hunger before his finger pressed in to breach past the ring of muscle. Ethan moaned and threw his head back; not even trying to mask the pleasure with a pained look. He knew his body was ready for more. Though he thought impossible, he could feel slick slipping out of his entrance every time Chris’ finger gently moved to pump in and out of him.
He needed more. Now.
“Chris!” He caught Chris off guard and switched their positions. He straddled the larger man and positioned his entrance right above that large erection.
“Ethan! Wait—!” Chris tried to stop him but Ethan had already pushed himself down to sit on him, fully sheathing that colossal pillar inside him.
Ethan let out a sigh of satisfaction and looked down at Chris with a smile. Licking his lips, Ethan bent down to kiss Chris again as he began to move his hips. The wet sound of their “bedroom training” echoed in their ears as Ethan took control of the pace, sliding himself up and down the shaft, coating Chris in more slick. Right before Chris found his release, Ethan suddenly paused and lifted himself off of Chris, seemingly done with the affair even though both of them had not ejaculated even once, and remained hard.
Chris grabbed Ethan and threw him back onto the bed, and dominated above him before thrusting inside without warning. He slammed repeatedly into Ethan’s tight hole without mercy. The pleasurable moans rolling out of Ethan’s mouth and the sensitivity they both felt as they connected soon drove them over the edge, with Chris climaxing inside Ethan.
But it was painfully obvious to the both of them that one round would not satisfy them at all.
They still had plenty more time to go before Mia comes back from the gynecologists’ clinic; enough time to drown themselves in debauchery over and over.
The next time Ethan felt this “heat” again, was when he first met Karl Heisenberg.