Chapter 16: Jean Broody vs. Bradley Jackson ~ When suppressed desires explode… Blinding need!
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Jean was still on his back as he’d been earlier. But this time his eyes were closed and he was not wearing his boxer briefs. He was completely naked. Bradley felt his breath quicken as his eyes ran over the perfect hairy chest, those beautiful abs, and down the hard flat stomach to the sexy treasure trail that disappeared into the neatly trimmed pubic hair from which sprouted a pulsing, lengthy, veiny, slick, pierced cock with a sexy curve. The girth shocked Bradley. It was the kind of cock that called to its beholder to worship it. Bradley watched, almost as if he’d been hypnotized, as Jean’s hand slowly stroked that raging, leaking, flesh. He couldn’t stifle the strangled sound that tore out of his throat when he felt himself salivating. And that was what alerted Jean to his presence.
Jean opened his eyes and stared at Bradley who stood frozen at the foot of the bed. He didn’t stop stroking himself for even a second as he gazed at Bradley through half-closed eyes, his face flushed with pure need.
“What do you want?” Jean rasped. “Coming to finished what you stopped them from doing?” He asked sarcastically. The last person he wanted in his room at that moment was Bradley. “Boundaries, dude. Ever heard of that?” Jean was angry but his need for relief outweighed his need to rant at Bradley. “Get out of my room.” He breathed as the movement of the hand on his cock quickened, sliding rhythmically up and down.
Jean expected Bradley to leave as he’d requested so he was surprised when the man didn’t move from where he stood. What exactly was he waiting for, Jean wondered as he took a closer look at Bradley. And what he saw on the SEAL’s face surprised him so much he faltered in his stroking. Bradley’s attention was riveted on his cock, watching him as if he wanted to eat him alive. Jean knew that look so well. He’d received it from countless women. Bradley wanted his cock. And when he saw the soldier’s tongue slide out to flick leisurely along his lower lip as if he could actually taste him, Jean had his confirmation. He was shocked, however, because he hadn’t known that Bradley was into guys. Maybe he was bi, Jean thought.
“Dude…” Jean completely stopped stroking as he waited for Bradley to move his eyes off his cock and onto his face. But that didn’t happen.
Bradley was in a completely different realm. His heart pounded as he stared at Jean’s cock. He didn’t think there was anything that could match the beauty and raw masculine power of a big thick erect phallus. What arrested his attention, even more, was that ring at the tip of that juicy meat. It was a silver steel, circular barbell which was about three millimeters thick. That pierced cock was so damn captivating and beautiful Bradley literally felt himself trembling. He was so overwhelmed with lust and awe he wanted to fall to his knees in a show of reverent submission and offer himself to the owner of that powerful tool. It had been so long.
He’d made it a point never to look at another cock longer than necessary. Hell, he never even touched his own cock in a sexual way unless he was having sex. Seeing Jean like that, therefore, shook him to the very core. Bradley felt his knees go even weaker. He had to leave the room, he told himself. It was important that he left that room that very moment. But in order to leave the room, he had to tear his eyes off that cock and Bradley just didn’t have the willpower to do that. He swallowed audibly as he felt his hole twitch with longing. He would give anything to sit on that magnificent, glistening man-meat that very moment. But somehow, he wanted it in his mouth even more.
Bradley couldn’t control the whimper that escaped his throat. It was as if a flame within him that had shrunk to the point of going out, had suddenly flared up to illuminate the darkness within him. It felt as if he would die if he didn’t feel that cock in his throat soon. He ached for it…wanted to feel it…again. Just one more time… Bradley began to move slowly to the side of the bed and closer to Jean, who stared up at him in confused shock.
Jean watched as Bradley came closer. He saw the intent in his eye and felt his own heart pounding in his chest. But for the fact that he was too drunk and horny to jump out of his bed and run, he would have done exactly that. He’d had a lot of sexual encounters, but never with a guy. He sure as hell didn’t plan on starting then. But then, he needed to come so bad.
“Hey…Bradley…” Jean breathed as Bradley went down on his knees beside him. It was almost as if the soldier couldn’t take his eyes off his erection. Bradley hadn’t looked him in the eye even once since he noticed him in the room.
Bradley’s breath came out harshly as he stared at Jean’s glistening cock. Precum spilled from the tip even though Jean had stopped stroking. He wanted to run his tongue along the pulsing flesh and feel the thick veins coursing its length, feel the rim of that large, curved head and most important of all, feel that ring in his mouth. That was going to be a first. Bradley was a goner at that point.
Slowly, almost as if he feared it would disappear, Bradley leaned in and flicked the tip of his tongue against the leaking tip of Jean’s cock. Jean sucked in a breath at the feel of that tongue against his sensitive tip but Bradley didn’t bother looking at his face. His eyes were closed with a contented expression on his face. To Jean, he looked like a wine connoisseur, savouring his wine. After a moment, he opened his mouth and then closed it around the flared wide head, engulfing Jean with damp heat.
“Fuck.” Jean’s eyes fluttered shut as his head fell back with an agonized groan. The sensation of Bradley’s mouth closing over him was so good. But then he was drunk and horny. Anything would feel good. Right?
Bradley moaned deep in his throat, loving that velvety feel in his mouth. With his eyes closed and face filled with utter lust, he sucked slowly as if he had all the time in the world. God, he’d missed the feeling of having a smooth crown of a cock in his mouth, he thought. The next best thing was having that pulsing shaft deep in his throat, feeling its presence as he swallowed around it. Time to experience that again, Bradley thought as he slowly and expertly swallowed Jean to the hilt without so much as a hitch in his breath.
“Holy fuck!” Jean bellowed. Didn’t the guy have a gag reflex?
Jean wondered how Bradley could take him into his throat on just the first attempt and with that ring still attached to his cock too. Apart from the fact that he was big, that piercing wasn’t too conducive for oral. He, therefore, made it a point to always take it out before a blowjob. But Bradley seemed not to be bothered at all. The man obviously knew exactly what he was doing. And from the look on his face, he was enjoying what he was doing so much. Bradley alternated between humming, which sent gorgeous vibrations through Jean’s cock to his entire body and swallowing around his cock. Life ceased to exist for Jean as his surroundings receded. It was hot, mind-numbingly amazing, and totally out of this world. It was…
“Oh shit, I’m coming…Bra…” But Jean could go no further as the incredible tension he’d been carrying around since the night before, broke in waves and waves of ecstasy. He grabbed Bradley’s head as his hips bucked off the mattress and he began to spill his hot cum, bathing the back of Bradley’s throat with his juices.
Bradley went still as the pulsing dick in his throat spilled its hot essence. He wanted that taste on his tongue but was enjoying the rhythmic jerk in his throat too much to pull off and have that taste that he craved. Besides, Jean’s hard grip on his head ensured that he didn’t move. Bradley loved it. He continued to swallow around the pulsing cock, prolonging Jean’s pleasure.
“Oh my god…” Jean whimpered as he continued to writhe on the bed. The feeling was so exquisite he couldn’t even string together a thought. He was reduced to a quivering mess. All he could do was whimper helplessly... “Please…please.” He didn’t even know what he was pleading for.