Closer

Title: Closer
Pairing: Ryan/Jon
Rating: Adult

Ryan knelt on the floor. Each breath he took like a gasp for air as he waited. He knew what was coming. The anticipation he was feeling almost blocked out everything else. The room was stifling; sauna like and he felt a bead of sweat slide down his back. His knees dug into the carpet, the coarse material rough and unyielding.

Jon stood a few feet away from him. Stripped down but for his jeans and even those were open as he fisted his cock. To anyone else he’d look bored but Ryan could tell, Jon was just as excited as he was.

“Tell me” Ryan whispered, “What you want me to do”

“Touch yourself” Jon replied.

And he did, sliding a hand down over his cock he felt the soft skin slip between his fingers, hot and hard. He teased himself, slow languid strokes, down and back again. Twisting his wrist he sped up, biting his lip as he felt that familiar jolt at the base of his spine.

“Please… “

“Tell me what you’re thinking about” Jon demanded, moving closer to stand over Ryan.

“You” Ryan said, panting as his hips jerked up, cock twitching as his toes curled, “fucking me, touching me, please Jon… “

Jon reached out with his free hand, trailing his fingers over the smooth skin of Ryan’s cheek. Ryan nuzzled it softly, pressing a kiss to his palm. Letting his thumb graze Ryan’s bottom lip he wasn’t surprised when Ryan sucked it into his mouth. Tongue dancing around it, nipping softly at the digit even as Jon tilted his head back.

Ryan tried to hold off, slowing down his strokes but it didn’t work. Tasting Jon, feeling him, pushed him over the edge. Jon watched, strokes speeding up and when the first shot came Jon let go. Sticky and wet Ryan felt it hit his face, beading on his lips as it slipped down his chin and he’d never felt so sexy in his entire life.