Hunger Unleashed

Chapter 83: Jean Broody vs. Bradley Jackson ~ When suppressed desires explode… Boyfriends!

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Jean ate Bradley out with so much relish and vigor one would have thought Bradley’s hole was filled with honey. It felt so good stars exploded before Bradley’s eyes in shimmering colours. He wasn’t surprised at all when he felt himself on the verge of a climax.

“Jean, I’m close.” Bradley gasped, letting go of his leaking cock.

Jean pulled back his head and lightly smacked Bradley’s arse cheeks. That hole tasted so fresh and good he could eat him all day, Jean thought.

“You better hold it, Soldier.” Jean breathed as he got to his feet. “Because I want to milk you with my cock, not my tongue.”

“Then hurry…”

“So pushy…” Jean chuckled as he slowly buried his full length in Bradley’s tight heat. And just as he bottomed out, he felt those tight, delicious, rhythmic contractions. “Fuck.” He reached around to grab Bradley’s spurting cock and stroked it, giving him more pleasure.

“Ahhh…” Bradley’s raised leg fell back down as he lost all strength in his limbs. But for Jean’s arms around him, he would have crumbled to the floor.

The erotic visual of Bradley’s entire body convulsing against him in ecstasy, coupled with that amazing feeling on his cock, pushed Jean right over the edge. With a guttural groan, he began to come, pouring hotly into Bradley’s spasming channel.

“Brad...” Jean buried his face against the side of Bradley’s neck as his eyes rolled back into his head in utter ecstasy.

Bradley panted harshly, trying to bring his racing heart under control. His body shook with hot licks of incredible pleasure which left him dazed. With a shaky moan, he dropped a hand to cover Jean’s hand which was still stroking his spent cock.

“Stop.” Bradley moaned. “Too sensitive.” He turned around within Jean’s arms, dislodging Jean’s spent cock in the process. Then he cupped Jean’s face in his hands and plundered his mouth with maddening slowness. When the kiss ended, Bradley wrapped his arms around Jean’s neck and gave him a satisfied smile. “That was some damn good tonguing. And some amazing dicking. And some heart-melting note.”

Jean laughed as he tightened his arms around Bradley and widened his stance. “Put your legs around me.” He instructed as he lifted Bradley up.

“What are you doing?” Bradley chuckled as he obeyed.

“Washing you up,” Jean murmured as he reached up to unhook the showerhead and press the power pulse button. “Find something useful to do with that sweet mouth.” He ordered huskily as he directed the showerhead to Bradley’s hole.

“Oh god…” Bradley breathed as he closed the space between their lips. What he was allowing Jean to do was naughty, dirty, and embarrassing, but also exciting as fuck.

By the time Jean decided he desperately needed to fill his lungs with air, Bradley was completely clean. He hooked the showerhead back as he tore his mouth away from Bradley’s.

“Damn, baby.” Jean gasped. “What’s the cause of death going to be?”

“Death by kiss.” Bradley laughed breathlessly as he unhooked his legs from around Jean and turned off the shower. “Come on, I need to call for room service. He grabbed two towels, tossed one to Jean, and then walked out of the bathroom with his still wet sexy body. “Aw come on…” Bradley laughed at the sight that met him in the room. And when he heard Jean laughing in the bathroom, he growled. “You could have just told me you brought it with you.”

“And ruin the surprise?” Jean chuckled as he entered the room. He pulled Bradley’s towel from around his neck and started to dry him.

“That’s a lot of food,” Bradley muttered as he stared at the large trolley, covered with assorted food.

“I didn’t know what you’d missed so I ordered everything on the breakfast menu.” Jean turned

Bradley around to dry his front.

“And at what point did who dress the bed?” Bradley stared at the neatly dressed bed. The obviously new black jeans, navy-blue polo shirt, boxer briefs, and the pair of socks on it were clearly meant for him. Jean was so thoughtful, Bradley couldn’t help but think as he grabbed a deodorant spray off the dresser.

“The waiter who brought the food did it,” Jean explained. “Apparently there are sheets in that drawer.” He pointed to one of the drawers in the suite as he took the spray from Bradley to use too. “Start eating.” He said over his shoulders as he took the towel to the bathroom.

And still, in their birthday suits, the two men sat on the bed and ate their fill amidst kisses. “So…how are we going to do this?” Jean asked. “You can drop me off at home and then go for your debriefing.”

“I’d rather you dropped me at my place so that I can pick up my car,” Bradley said. “Besides, I need to be in uniform when I go for the debriefing. I can’t possibly show up in what I returned in yesterday.” He chuckled. “Everyone will know what I’ve been up to.”

“And what…” Jean murmured as he threw a leg across Bradley’s thighs and straddled him, “…if I may ask, have you been up to?” He pushed Bradley onto the bed and leaned over him with amused eyes.

“Fucking my brains out with my…” Bradley paused. “What are we to each other?” He asked.

“What do you want us to be?” Jean pressed a kiss against Bradley’s lips. “Friends, lovers, fuck-buddies, boyfriends? What do you want?”

“We’re more than friends,” Bradley murmured. “And definitely more than fuck-buddies.”

“Hmm…thought so too.” Jean moved his lips to Bradley’s ear, drawing a moan from him. The soldier was surprised he was getting hard again after all the sex he’d had since the night before. “I like the sound of lovers.” Jean licked at the outer shell of Bradley’s ear, causing a shudder to flash through him. “I like boyfriends even better.”

“Boyfriends, in my books, mean exclusivity.” Bradley breathed, seeking Jean’s lips with his. “Are you ready for that?” He whispered when he released Jean from a fierce kiss.

“I haven’t fucked anyone else since our first fuck.” Jean sat up and stared down at Bradley. “I’ve never gone more than three days without sex since I became sexually active. But I didn’t touch anyone when you were away. Truth is, the mere thought of being intimate with anyone else but you annoys me. If that is not going exclusive, I don’t know what else is.” And when he saw the happy smile on Bradley’s face, he smirked. “Like that don’t you?”

“Hell, yeah.” Bradley laughed. “Boyfriends then?”

“I like that.” Jean nodded and promptly gasped when Bradley suddenly rolled them over so that he was on top. His eyes went to Bradley’s hard cock. “Bruh…”

“Don’t let it surprise you,” Bradley murmured huskily when he noticed the direction of Jean’s eyes. “When you touch me…even just graze my skin…I get a tingling sensation down there.” He bit his lower lip sexily as he rocked his hips against Jean, smiling at Jean’s helpless moan. “You drive me insane with need.” Bradley breathed as he leaned down and began to trail his tongue along Jean’s neck. “Do you even realize what you do to me?” He sucked on the sensitive spot at the base of Jean’s throat.

“I do.” Jean moaned as he thrust up against Bradley. “Your breathing usually changes anytime I touch your body. It makes me feel like…a superhero.”

“I haven’t felt this horny since high school.” Bradley groaned. “Anyway, I thought we should shake on our new status.” He breathed as he began to thrust against Jean in earnest.

“But since this is an exclusivity agreement, I think our cocks should do the shaking don’t you think?” He breathed as he began to hump the hell out of Jean.

“Oh, fuck Brad…” Jean moaned as pleasure ripped through his senses. Bradley rocked against him with relentless determination. “Brad…” The dick-on-dick action felt amazing. Jean grabbed each of Bradley’s arse cheeks tightly in his hands and worked his erection against Bradley’s. “God, you feel so good.” Sensations piled inside Jean as blood thundered through his veins. “Aw shit…” He moaned when he felt his orgasm gliding along his spine. “Not going to last.”

“Gonna come...” Bradley whimpered shakily as he rutted hard and fast. “Jean, I’m…” He threw his head back and let out an erotic cry as he spilled hotly between them.