Year of the Recluse - Observation Point
It's quiet and drizzling as Alex and Jackson drive down a deserted side road, the radio softly strumming in the background. They both hum along wordlessly, enjoying the view of the rain-soaked trees whizzing past and Jackson absent-mindedly rubbing his thumb on Alex's leg. The chances of them encountering someone at their favorite scenic spot are minimal in this weather, and Alex dreams of the sensation of the rain soaking him to the bone.
"All I can think about is sticking my fingers in your mouth." Jackson blurts out, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red, startling Alex out of his reverie.
"What? Since this morning?" Alex chuckles, his cheeks tinged pink as well.
"Yeah. I just, I don't know, we can change the subject if you want." Jackson frowns, rubbing his thumb against Alex's knee.
"No, no. Please continue." Alex urges, his lips curling up into a grin.
Jackson withdraws his hand from Alex's leg, then brings it to his face. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. We can discuss this later, okay? Ignore what I said."
"Fine, fine. But if you have more to share, I'm all ears." Alex smirks, patting Jackson's chest with his free hand. "I think about it too."
The two spend the rest of the drive in quiet companionship, listening to the faint strains of alt-rock drifting from the speakers, Jackson's rosy cheeks still very much in evidence.
Upon arriving at their destination, their suspicions are confirmed — they're the only car parked at the lookout point, overlooking the town below. This spot is always secluded, but there's a palpable sense of relief when they see it's indeed deserted.
Jackson is first to shut off the engine, and Alex instantly reaches for his fingers and brings them to his lips. Kissing the tips of each one, he watches as Jackson's jeans gradually become more form-fitting, exposing the shape of his arousal. When he gets to Jackson's thumb, Alex's gaze snaps up to meet his, and he gradually sucks it into his mouth. Jackson can't stop himself from making a loud, primal moan as his thumb is swallowed by the warmth of Alex's mouth. Alex then glides his tongue up and down the length of Jackson's thumb, teasing his mouth entrance.
"Oh, that feels good," Jackson murmurs, his eyes shut for a moment before reopening them to watch Alex moving his mouth on his thumb. Alex also keeps his eyes on Jackson, a playful smirk on his face, and slowly sucks harder.
"Man, you really like that, huh?" Jackson whispers into Alex's ear, his mouth still close to the boy's. "Go on, climb out of the car and bend over the hood for me. Can you do that?"
Entranced by Jackson's glance, Alex nods and steps out of the car, glancing back at him. Nodding in reply, Jackson forfeits the driver's seat and steps out to join Alex, standing behind him. Jackson grabs onto Alex's hips and presses him closer to his body, feeling his sizeable erection through his jeans. Alex's skin is damp from the rain and he can't help but push his ass against Jackson harder. Jackson has to grit his teeth as he deepens his grip, drawing Alex's shirt up to his armpits and abruptly ending their brief eye contact.
Grasping the belt loop of Alex's pants, Jackson pulls them down to his knees in one swift motion, exposing his soaked underwear. Alex halts his movements the moment his bare skin is exposed, and he feels Jackson's hand touch his hair once more, pulling his head backwards and his face into the car. There's no violence here, merely a firm yet gentle push, and Jackson's lips are close to Alex's ear, his breath warm and moist against his skin. Constructing his grip on Alex's hips more firmly, Jackson pushes his face more deeply into the metal hood.
As Alex shifted his gaze away, Jackson slapped him between the thighs, hitting his pussy. The sudden touch caused Alex to gasp for air, his breathing becoming faster due to the pleasure it sent through him. Hardening against Jackson's fingers, Alex's t-dick was in full erection. Moaning, he pressed himself closer to the wet metal of the car.
In response, Jackson took off Alex's underpants then and revealed his erect penis. After a few quick strokes, he positioned his cock at Alex's entry, forcing his way inside. Alex's wetness made it easy for Jackson to slip in. Both men's deep growls of satisfaction were heard.
Jackson didn't waste any time and started thrusting into Alex's cunt. Holding onto Alex's hips, he pushed him back on his cock, forcing it deeper. Alex was a jittery mess, his eyes closed and perspiring all over his body. His wet pussy dripped down his legs, soaking the underwear that had remained barely out of the way. He sank into his own euphoria as Jackson fucked him.
Alex's breathing was more labored now, and Jackson's thumb began to circle around his asshole, causing him to purr and his breath to catch. Jackson then delicately inserted a finger in, turning his soft moan into a deep growl. Alex bent over, thrusting into Jackson, his holes being filled overwhelming his body. Jackson smirked as he admired Alex's movements.
To show that he was close, Alex pulled back from the hood of the car with Jackson's cock still inside him. As Jackson continued his thrusts, Alex used Jackson's chest for support. Jackson's hand stroked up Alex's chest and held his neck, causing him to gasp for air. The touch on his throat and fullness inside him pushed Alex over the edge. His quivering legs started shaking, and his clit was aching terribly; all of this signaled his impending orgasm.
By the time Alex's legs were shaking uncontrollably, his clit was throbbing from the intensity of it. He knew he had to cum. Raising his hands up his body, he began stroking his clit. Seeing this, Jackson met him with increased force. The tension around Jackson's cock and the stammering breaths signaled Alex's climax. As Alex's cunt tightened around Jackson's cock, he reached a point of intense satisfaction and exploded inside him. Jackson grabbed Alex's sides and held him close, contentedly lying there in the spring air, listening to the sweet sound of birds chirping and their breaths slowing.
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