Shadow Men – 25 – Rafe and Steele

"'Close enough' he said," Steele grumbled an hour later as they stood in the backyard of the nice, middle-class home that belonged to Angelo's aunt.

Rafe chuckled. "So I stretched the truth a bit." He jumped when Steele smacked his ass, hard. "Foreplay?"

"After that walk, maybe no-play."

"We'll see." Rafe crossed the yard to the side of the house and the door that led to the basement. "Angelo says there's a rec room with a decent pull-out sofa," he told Steele as he ran his hand along the top of the doorframe. "Stupid," he muttered when he found the key. Once they were inside Rafe locked and bolted the door then turned on his flashlight to a pinpoint beam so they could make their way down to the room, which seemed to take up half the basement.

"Entertainment," Steele said in admiration when he saw the large TV screen on one wall. He checked to make certain the curtains on the two small windows were tightly closed before he turned it on.

While he did that, Rafe dropped the backpack on the floor next to the sofa and opened the sofa out. "Entertainment is over here," he told his partner as he began stripping off his clothes.

"I think I'll see what's on the tube first," Steele replied, his back to Rafe to hide his smirk.

Rafe grinned when he spotted the remote on the table by the sofa. He picked it up and turned the channel to one that was now off the air. "Good nightlight," he proclaimed.

"But…" Steele turned to protest, even though it would have been in jest, and stopped. By now Rafe was naked, his thick shaft standing at attention. "Well… I suppose we don't have to watch a show," Steele stated as he paced toward his partner.

"Stop." Rafe held up one hand. Steele did. "Now strip… slowly."

Inch by inch Steele pulled his shirt up to reveal his well-muscled chest and tossed it aside. Rafe licked his lips as he watched. He would never tire of looking at his partner's body even if they lived to be a hundred. Steele toed off his shoes and began to undo his jeans.

Rafe's eyes went to the sizable bulge beneath the zipper.

When Steele's cock sprang free he pushed his jeans down over his hips and seconds later stepped out of them.

Rafe hissed in a breath. "As always, incredible."

"As are you," Steele replied. He remained where he was and stroked his hand up his shaft.

When Rafe wagged a finger at him with a shake of his head and said, "Mine. Don't touch." Steele's hands dropped to his sides. Rafe beckoned for him to come closer. Obediently Steele took the four long steps that would bring him within inches of Rafe.

Rafe gripped Steele's shoulders and the two lovers burst out laughing as they tumbled onto the sofa-bed. "Your turn next time," Steele said before he began to kiss Rafe, first his mouth, which he explored with a questing tongue until he'd tasted every inch of it. Next, he worked his way with slow nips and licks down to Rafe's nipples, suckling them in the way he knew would most pleasure his lover.

When he was finished, he moved lower still until he could lap the pre-cum from the steadily leaking slit of Rafe's cock.

"Damn…" Rafe groaned when Steele began to engulf his shaft in his warm mouth. He thrust up, knowing Steele could take him fully in. "Fuck…me," he growled low.

Steele looked up at him and winked while his talented mouth urged Rafe closer and closer to the edge. When he knew Rafe was about to come he released him and wrapped his fingers tightly around the base of his shaft.

"Bastard," Rafe moaned in frustration.

"Calm down, lover." Steele kept his grip on Rafe while he used his other hand to find the backpack. He dug into one pocket to retrieve a tube of lube. "Top or bottom?" he asked when he knew Rafe had reined in his immediate need to come.

Rafe grinned. "Got a coin?"

With a roll of his eyes Steele made the decision for them and spread a generous amount of lube over Rafe's throbbing cock. Then while Rafe watched avidly, he readied himself.

Rafe kept his eyes locked on Steele as his lover positioned himself and slowly took him into his tight channel until he was as fully engulfed there, as he had been in Steele's mouth moments earlier. Then he pulled Steele down to kiss him hungrily. "Ride me hard and fast," he growled when they broke apart to breathe.

Steele did.