Jun 23, 2007 16:56
Title: Confrontation - Chapter 9 ( continuance of Let’s Dance)
Author: hf_pocus
Pairing: Henry/Mike
Rating : R - 18 and up
Spoiler: None
Warning: Sexually explicit, M/M sex, M/M relations
Summary: The night winds down …
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Blood Ties they are the property and creation of Tanya Huff. I do this for fun and make no profit. Enjoy J
Mike paced the hall. Checked his watch. Rubbed the tightening muscles in the back of his neck.
“Jesus Fitzroy?” he sighed. “Where the hell are you and what the hell are you doing….?” Immediately Mike pushed the thought of Henry and Vicki out of his mind. How could he allow himself to be angry with Vicki? How? He had feelings for her, deep feelings that would never change and he just wanted to kick himself that he was feeling so damn needy, so damn clingy.
Still the longing would not subside, the secret ache he was hiding. He even tried to force himself to listen to Coreen‘s ceaseless babble, but all the while his thoughts were on Henry and the feel of Fitzroy’s body pressed against his once again.
“I should just go home.” he said softly to himself leaning against the wall staring at Henry’s door. “ There are only a few hours left before dawn anyway…”
“Plenty of time.” Fitzroy said emerging from around the corner.
Henry could hear the quickening of Mike’s heart, the soft beat building into a heated crescendo as he approached him Henry kept his movement slow and fluid leaning in leisurely, placing a delicate kiss upon Mike’s lips. The tender touch sent sparks rushing through out Mike’s body erupting into a ferocious blaze of desire that had been smoldering in him all night.
“Miss me?” Henry whispered his mouth hovering decadently over Mikes.
“Jesus….yes.”
Henry grinned laying his hand on Mikes chest. For a moment Henry studied the subtle rise and fall, the steady increase of blood flow rushing to poignant areas of his body. Mike felt the electric current of Henry’s touch through the material, bumps rising on his flesh as Henry slid his hand down the front of his shirt, over the belt, letting it come to rest on the hard swell in front of his pants. Mike groaned he knees almost buckling from the pleasure, instinctively pressing his hips forward and against Fitzroy‘s hand
“You want it? “ Henry chuckled pulling away. “Right here in the hall?” His keys jingled as he pulled them from his pants pocket, the smile still wicked as he turned to unlock the door.The door swung open, Henry stepping over the threshold. Mike moved quickly, grabbing Henry by the arm turning him to face him.
“There is not much time and I have been waiting all night” Roughly he pressed his lips to Fitzroy’s, forcefully parting his lips with his tongue, his hands pulling the jacket free from Henry‘s shoulders, the mound of leather falling to the floor with a thud. Undeterred by the sound of the door slamming behind him, Mikes fingers worked feverishly at the buttons on Henry’s shirt, a few ripped free of the material.. Mike breathed heavily as he reluctantly released Henry’s mouth, his breath hot against Fitzroy’s flesh as his hungry hands caressed the dips and curves of Henry’s chest moving tediously down to the pants. He did not hesitate, quickly working the belt free and undoing the trousers. The sight of Henry’s hard cock made him ache, his ball throb and twitch. Swiftly his fingers wrapped around the shaft, stroking the firm smoothness, Henry groaned loudly as he rocked his hips into the rhythmic sensation, Mike rubbing the tip with his thumb, spreading the sticky wetness. Mike had to taste him, the salty sweetness of Fitzroy on his tongue.
Dropping to his knees, he slowly rolled his tongue along the tip of the head, sliding it delicately in the moist crevice, the salty thickness tingling decadently on his tongue. Henry moaned, his finger gripping tufts of Mikes hair. Gently Mike moved his whole mouth over the head, his hand stroking, as his mouth moving Henry in and out. The taste of Henry was heaven, blissfully sinful as the thickness of Fitzroy’s cock filled his mouth, the length sliding slowly in until it hit the back of Mikes throat, slightly gagging him. The urgent rocking of Henry‘s hips encouraged him on.. Faster Mike worked, back and forth, Henry moans coming quicker more burning. Mike gripped Henry by the ass, pushing him deeper and deeper, his cock slick and throbbing in his mouth. Finally in one heated loud groan Henry exploded, his hot salty juice flooding Mikes mouth, his balls twitching against Mikes chin. Quickly Mike brought a hand around. gently squeezing, milking Henry’s balls for the very last drop of his delicious juice. Slowly Mike released his mouth, his eyes looking up at Henry a content smile on Fitzroy’s face. Tenderly and hungrily he lapped at the remaining wetness on Henry’s cock, his own dick rock hard, his balls throbbing.
“ Now I can’t leave you unsatisfied now can I?” Henry whispered.
Slowly Mike stood, Henry’s fingers lightly caressing Celluci’s cheek, sliding over his shoulder, down his arm taking Mike by the hand, leading him to the bedroom.
Henry watched as Mike stripped off his clothes, his eyes immediately falling on his hard dick, deviously he licked his lips, arousal growing in him again.
“Here.” he said handing Mike a tube. Mike looked at it briefly, a devious smile spreading across his lips as he quickly removed the cap a squeezed some onto his fingers. Henry leaned back on the bed, drawing his knees up moaning softly as Mike worked his fingers gently in his ass, one than two, than three, sliding them slowly in and out, his own dick throbbing, the sticky wetness spilling free from the tip. Gently he moved between Henry’s thighs, guiding the tip of his cock in slowly, the pleasure almost overcoming him from the tightness, but he fought back the urge, swallowing hard as Henry rocked slowly against him, the length sliding in with tender ease. Mike pumped slowly, steadily building a rhythm into the friction, moaning as the waves washed over him. Faster Henry rocked into him, moaning, stroking his own cock feverishly
Mike groaned, the pleasure unbearable, his breath heavy, the colors flashing and blending before him, sweat beading on his brow as he tried to hold onto the pleasure, his body trembling into each crashing wave, each heated moan as Henry writhed and bucked underneath him. It was blinding the bliss, as it overtook him, his weight falling against Henry as the orgasm rocked him, leaving him gasping for air as he exploded.
Henry grinned, wickedly, sinking his teeth deep into the flesh of Mikes throat, drinking the sweetness of his blood as the waves of pleasure lulled Mike into sweet ecstasy.
* * *
Mike was quiet as he slipped on his shoes. He had double checked everything, making sure the light was securely blocked from entering anywhere within the apartment. Although there wasn’t a need for Henry had made the place like Fort Knox, sealed and locked tight, when it came to any daylight entering with just a push of the button on a remote.
Amazing modern technology Mike thought to himself with a grin. I am lucky if I can get the coffee to brew in the morning. Even with all the modern technology he felt better checking.
He sighed heavily, placing his hands on his hips, satisfied somewhat, as his eyes fell back on Henry’s closed door, now also locked tight. Mike didn’t want to leave, he wanted to stay, crawl back in bed and curl up alongside Fitzroy until he awoke but Mike knew - that was impossible. Henry had explained to him it had to be. Mike understood but still the disappointment would creep up, along with that tinge of urgent desperation, hanging on him like a dark shadow every time he shut the door and started down the hall.
Reluctantly he glanced at his watch - dawn time to go Another heavy sigh escaped as he took another quick look around before stepping over the threshold
He listened for the locks to latch, smiling to himself as he headed home, desire and longing temporarily washing away the disappointment, the hunger already burning in him for the night to return.
(Sorry just had a chance to finsih it more to come....
confrontation,
blood ties