Chiaroscuro

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Author: Jenna Jones
added with a wicked smile. "Okay, Micah?"
    He nodded. "Okay, Jamie." His blush deepened.
    Jamie licked the length of Micah's cock and the boy moaned. His hands twisted into the sheets as Jamie licked and kissed him, and he gave a strangled shout when Jamie eased him into his mouth and began to suck.
    It was as if Micah wouldn't allow himself to make noises, he was trying so hard to be quiet. He rocked into Jamie's mouth, pulling back until Jamie clutched his ass and pushed him deeper. He bit down so hard on his lip that Jamie was sure he'd break the skin. His head tossed and turned, he whimpered and gasped, and when he finally came he grabbed a pillow and stuffed it over his face to muffle his cries.
    Jamie licked his way back to the head of Micah's cock, kissed it, and sat back on his heels. He wiped his mouth with the side of his hand. "Did you die?" he asked, trying to keep a straight face.
    "Don't be dumb." Micah smiled at him sleepily. "Orgasms are so much better with another person."
    "They are," Jamie agreed.
    Micah's smile grew wider and he sat up, pulling Jamie to him by his hips. "Still think I'm beautiful?" he murmured and smoothed his hands over Jamie's chest.
    "Very," Jamie whispered, letting his head fall back as Micah started kissing his chest and unbuttoning his pajama top. He slid the top off Jamie's shoulders and he bent to tongue Jamie's pierced nipple. Jamie groaned, and his fingers clutched into Micah's hair.
    Micah's hands moved lower, into the waistband of Jamie's pants. His fingers dug into Jamie's ass a moment, and then with a sharp movement, pulled down his pants to his thighs.
    Jamie hissed and muttered, "Careful, there," rising up to pull his clothes all the way off.
    "Sorry, sorry," Micah whispered and started kissing his stomach. "Do you want me to--to do that to you, too?"
    He hissed again as Micah's lips brushed the head of his cock. "Jesus, Micah, stop for a second."
    The boy looked up at him, eyes wide. "Did I do wrong?"
    "No." He ran his hand through Micah's hair and rolled over to get a condom out of the drawer in his night table. "We just need a condom, okay?"
    "Oh," Micah said and his eyes got wider. "Because you've--been around the block."
    "A time or two." Jamie kissed him hard, pushing him into the pillow. "I wanna fuck you," he muttered, low, and Micah whimpered and pressed his body to Jamie's.
    "Yes--yes, I want that--I want--" His fingers gripped Jamie's dick so tight that Jamie gasped.
    "Okay, not so much."
    "Sorry, sorry," he said, letting go. "I'm doing everything wrong."
    "You're not," Jamie said, stroking his face. "You're just excited." He kissed him, lying on top of him chest-to-chest, and Micah's hands fluttered over his back. "I'm not going to lie to you--this is going to hurt some, Micah."
    "It is?"
    "Yeah. It always hurts at first."
    "I thought that was just girls."
    Jamie shook his head, squeezed some lubricant onto his fingers and pushed his forefinger into Micah's ass. The boy gasped and tensed, and Jamie kissed him again. "Relax, relax...it's worse if you go all stiff. You'll get used to it, though." He started moving his finger, watching Micah's eyelashes flutter and his mouth work. "And this," he pushed his finger deep and Micah groaned, "is why it feels good."
    "Okay," Micah said faintly, pushing up his hips.
    Jamie chuckled and stroked him more, deeper, adding a second finger and then a third, watching him through half-closed eyes, until the boy was trembling and clutching at him. "I'm ready, I'm ready," he begged between gasps for breath.
    It was only a matter of putting on the condom and lifting Micah's legs over his shoulders, bending the boy almost in half--and then inside, deep and hot and tight, pausing to let Micah adjust to him, kissing him and whispering how good it felt, so good to be here, beautiful Micah.
    He thought it might be too much for the boy at first--it seemed to him that Micah was fighting any enjoyment rather than succumbing to it, the way he
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