A Shock to Your System (Dangerous Creatures #2) (11 page)

Of course, that described most times they
were together.

"By the tiny package in your hand, I'm
guessing you got them?"

Jamie held up the condoms and wiggled them
between his fingers. He was feeling excited and playful, just like
he was every time they were together before. This might be any
other time. He could almost forget about what was coming in the
morning.

He tossed the little packet onto the bed,
within easy reaching distance of Ethan's hand.
“WaitrightthereI’llberightback!” he said quickly as he rushed into
the bathroom, searching for the little bottle of hand lotion that
he thought he saw right over...there it was!

He grabbed it and came back out of the
bathroom. Ethan had already separated one of the condom packets
from the other three, and he was tearing open that packet with his
teeth when Jamie climbed naked onto the bed.

When Ethan pulled out the condom, Jamie took
the latex from his hands, and then pressed a kiss to the man's
mouth as he slid it down Ethan's cock.

He was half hard again already, and Jamie
stroked the length of him, slow and steady, wanting to encourage
that reaction as he kissed the man, swallowing moans that made his
own erection throb between them, and wanting so much more than
that.

"Fuck yeah," Ethan said against his lips,
and his hands came up and around the back of Jamie's neck, rough
fingers playing with the fine hairs that grew there and giving
Jamie more of that shivery feeling he liked so much.

He tensed up at the touch and jerked away
without intending to.

Ethan stared at him, clearly confused.
"What's the matter?"

For a hair of a second, Jamie had thought
Ethan was going to try and grab him to put a shackle around his
neck, which was both paranoid and stupid since Ethan clearly had no
shackles on him. Those kids had taken all of his weapons.

"Nothing," Jamie said, shaking his head and
pressing forward for another open mouthed kiss.

He wasn't going to ruin this with stupid
paranoia. He wasn't going to ruin this!

Thankfully, even if Ethan didn’t believe
him, he didn’t press for more answers than that. He allowed Jamie
to kiss him, to kiss away his own stupid fears before he pulled
back.

"How should we do this?" Jamie asked,
thinking of how many ways they could have sex without irritating
Ethan’s wounds.

And there were so, so many ways that came to
mind. A thrill of pleasure shuddered through him. Totally not
helping his erection which was straining now, pulsing and
desperate.

Little Jamie was complaining that he wasn’t
getting enough attention in this word battle.

Ethan’s growl was dangerously low, and sexy.
A sexy growl. Wow, he really was in heaven. “I’ll stay like this,
and you are going to climb into my lap and ride my cock.”

Jamie’s mouth dried up like desert sand on
Mars. No water to be found. “Ride your cock?”

“
Yes,” Ethan said. Were
his eyes glinting or was that just Jamie imagining things? “Slowly,
circling your hips, and then hard and fast.”

Jamie shivered.
Ethan
knew
Jamie
loved it when he got all commanding in bed. “That
works.”

Ethan had clearly already planned this out
real quick inside of his head. Jamie wasn’t complaining in the
least. In fact this was an area where he preferred to keep his
mouth shut and let Ethan command him all he wanted.

Unless, of course, Ethan
demanded that he
open
his mouth. Jamie was definitely all for that too.

Jamie opened the tiny bottle of hand lotion
and poured some of it into his hand. He hoped this would last. He
tested it between his fingers and it seemed all right.

"If you're going to do most of the work then
I want to take care of that," Ethan said, reaching out and
snatching the bottle from Jamie's hand. He’d moved so fast Jamie
couldn’t react to it. It had almost been as fast as a strike of his
electricity. "Come up here."

Another shudder hit him, but he did as he
was told. On his knees, he shifted closer to the other man, until
his own hard cock was almost right in front of Ethan's face.

"That looks uncomfortable," Ethan said.

"Very uncomfortable," Jamie replied, and he
put both hands on the back of Ethan's head and pulled him
closer.

Ethan didn't need to be told what to do. He
wet his lips, opened his mouth and took Jamie in all the way to the
root.

Jamie bit down on his lips
and threw his head back. “
Mmmm
!”

The heat of his mouth and the slick
sensation of his soft tongue were fucking amazing. It was the kind
of attention he should only be receiving in a fantasy he used in
the shower with his right hand, because nothing should feel so
damned perfect.

Jamie sighed again as his cock was worked
on. He throbbed and ached in ways he hadn't before while Ethan’s
tongue swirled around the shaft. Ethan knew exactly what to do. In
the short amount of time they'd had before this happened, he's
already learned what Jamie liked the most.

Ethan was a quick study like that.

Ethan moved his mouth back and forth even as
his slick fingers reached between Jamie's crack, searching for his
pucker, and then pressing his blunt finger against it. First one
and then another.

“
Ethan,” Jamie said,
choking on his name as though he was the one with his mouth full.
He so wanted this. The room was suddenly way too warm but it was
great. He pushed out as Ethan pushed his finger inside, and he
moaned as he felt it breach him.

"You like that?" Ethan asked before he got
back to what he was doing.

"F-fuck, yeah," Jamie said.

He was being played with
on both sides. What was to
not
like?

Again he pushed back against the intruding
fingers, sighing and gritting his teeth against the burning
sensation he felt, but there was almost no pain, just the familiar
and patient stretch. Ethan was that good.

Even though Jamie had just had an orgasm not
too long ago, he already felt another one building within him. His
cock pulsed in Ethan's mouth, and his balls were starting to
tighten and lift up into his body. He had to pull back from the
man's lips even though it was the last thing he wanted.

Good things came to those who waited. Well,
even better, mind-numbing pleasurable things came to those who put
up with a little teasing first.

"I'm ready," he said, panting now. “I am
definitely ready.”

Ethan smiled up at him. "Yeah, you are sort
of squeezing my fingers."

Jamie laughed at him, and then pulled back.
When Ethan's fingers were no longer inside of him, he felt
incredibly empty.

"Hold still," Jamie said, carefully arching
his leg over Ethan's hip. He watched the man’s bandages and was
careful not to touch any of them.

"I'm not that bad, Jamie," Ethan said. "This
won't exactly be fun if I'm lying here like a corpse."

"A very warm corpse who doesn’t know when to
keep quiet,” Jamie joked, and when he was straddling Ethan's hips,
he made sure to keep himself from touching the man until he looked
all around himself, making absolutely, positively sure that he
wouldn't come into contact with any of the bandages.

Ethan frowned up at him, snorting. “Keep
quiet, says the guy who never shuts up.”

“
And you love me for it,”
Jamie said.

On the inside, he screamed and yelled at
himself for letting something as stupid as that slip. In his panic,
the only thing he could say or do that would cover up his words was
keep right on talking. “Though you do look pretty good now. All you
needed was some food, apparently.”

“
Food and sex,” Ethan
growled, his strong hands tight on Jamie’s waist, blunt fingers
pressing into his skin.

He was probably pretending that Jamie hadn’t
just let that slip. Regardless, Jamie was happy.

“
You gonna do something,
or just stare at me?” Ethan asked.

Jamie tensed,
caught
. He shook his head
and turned his nose up. “That’s the last time I ever think you’re
pretty,” he said.

“
So long as it gets us
both laid faster,” Ethan replied.

Jamie shook his head. “Fine, fine,
impatient,” he said, and then reached down and took hold of the
base of Ethan's cock, positioning it at his entrance.

Ethan stopped his complaining about Jamie's
babying him when the crown of his dick touched Jamie's hole, and
Jamie let himself sink down.

The bulb popped through his stretched
muscle, and there was the initial discomfort that came with it
before it melted away. Jamie sighed as he sank down, down, down,
until he was completely seated.

Ethan’s body was tense. Jamie worried about
what that would do to his wounds before the man released a sigh,
relaxed, and opened his eyes. Like a balloon that was letting the
air out and deflating.

“
Fuck," Ethan said with a
sigh, and his eyes were rolling in the back of his head. Then he
was tightening up again.

Ah, holding back an orgasm. That was
tough.

The man's entire body was tense and tight.
Then relaxed. Then tightening up again. His hands were strong as
they gripped Jamie's hips, which was almost enough to make him
forget that his lover was injured.

"Move, Jamie, fuck,
move
," Ethan demanded,
glaring up at him as if the hold up was insulting.

"I'll move alright," he said, and then
shifted his hips, grinning down at the man and enjoying every
hitched breath that left his throat. "I'll just tease the hell out
of you while I'm at it."

"You won't do that," Ethan said, grinding
his teeth. Jamie was having trouble looking away from his Adam's
apple as Ethan breathed and swallowed. He wanted to put his mouth
on it. "You never had the patience."

“
Aren’t you the one who
said you wanted me to tease you? Go slow?” Jamie asked, arching his
spine backwards, knowing how much Ethan enjoyed the sight of his
skin stretched out like that.

He was barely containing the secret that he
was enjoying this a little too much, that he wanted to just slam
his hips down and slap their flesh together and just be done with
it because the pleasure was too damned good. Too damned tempting to
ignore for long.

Still grinding his teeth, Ethan spat out, “I
changed my mind. I’m handing you over to the collectors.”

"What?" Jamie demanded, and on the next
downward thrust of his hips, his prostate came into contact with
Ethan's cock, and Jamie had trouble keeping his eyes from falling
shut.

“
You’re lying,” Jamie
said, glaring at the man and not too sure whether jokes like that
were Kosher. But, what they were doing felt too good to stop, so
his thighs continued to work, and he moved a little harder, barely
faster, but enough to tease and to punish.

Ethan’s chuckle was throaty, and sounded
almost evil considering what they were doing. “You heard me. I’ll
let them come in here and put you in a pair of shackles.”

“
Why, so they could watch
while we do this?” Jamie asked, canting his hips harder, circling
them slower.

His plan didn’t exactly
work because the choked noise of pleasure came from
him
and not
Ethan.

He heard Ethan's chuckle perfectly. “See?
Told you. You've never had any patience.”

“
Were you playing games
with me?” Jamie asked. Sweat was beading on Ethan’s brow now. With
the heat, Jamie wouldn’t be shocked if there was a shimmer of
moisture on his face, too.

“
Of course I was,” Ethan
said, his hands guiding Jamie’s hips, a hitch of breath and a groan
coming from his mouth right before he growled and his expression
turned serious. “I’ll never give you to them.”

Jamie believed him, but he couldn’t afford
to get sentimental. The risk of getting all emotional while they
were having sex was already too much without adding in words that
felt like fists slamming him in the chest. “That’s a shame,” Jamie
said in a panting voice he didn’t expect. “I’d kind of like you to
put me in shackles. We could give the collectors a show.”

“
A short show,” Ethan
teased, his own words choppy. “Y-you always wanted to come as
quickly as possible. I was always the one to get your impatient ass
to slow down so you could h-have a better orgasm."

"
Yeah
," Jamie moaned, and against his
will his hips started to speed up.

Ethan chuckled. "See? Y-you can't control
yourself."

This was exactly how they used to be. When
had the atmosphere changed so quickly from sad goodbye to a happy
hello?

He was glad for it.

"W-wasn't agreeing with you," he said.

"Yes you were," Ethan said, and he threw his
head back into the pillows when Jamie ground his hips down harder
on the man's cock just to shut him up.

Ethan was right. Of course he was. He almost
always was and that was annoying at times, which was the only
reason why Jamie was giving up so fast right now and just conceding
to what his body wanted. He sped up his hips, pushing back and
forth at incredible speed and then slamming back down. Ethan wasn't
supposed to be moving, but he was. His fingers were probably going
to leave bruises all over Jamie's hips as he pushed him up and down
even harder.

"
Oh
God
!"
Jamie said. He grabbed onto his cock and stroked himself fast as
his orgasm appeared again. Right there. Just a little
more.