This is finally the last chapter of this story. I felt once Harrison had his big drug incident and came home, visiting the other storylines was anti-climactic. I waited so long to write another chapter because I couldn't figure out how to end things. I always knew Jack would be gone, but what would happen to Harrison was still a mystery to me. It was always about Jack and Harrison anyway, so ending it this way makes sense. Harrison still finds true love, something as strong as what he had with Jack. I hope you've enjoyed the series. I may spin off some of the other characters in shorter stories. Anyway, please vote, comment and email me. Thanks for reading.
Harrison stood at the front desk of the swanky hotel on the Amalfi Coast. He was making sure their suite had the correct names on the reservation.
“You are Mr. Holden, correct?”
“Yes. Harrison Holden.”
“And the second name for the reservation?”
“DeMarco. Aidan DeMarco.
“Very nice, DeMarco is a Calabrian name. Or is he Sicilian?”
“He’s probably neither. He was adopted. So, are we all set?”
“Yes, Mr. Holden. You and Mr. DeMarco are in my personal favorite, the Sea View Suite. It has beautiful views, but also offers some privacy. It has a lovely, and quite romantic, garden as well. I hope you two gentlemen enjoy yourselves this week.”
The desk clerk gave Harrison a knowing smile. Harrison hadn’t said anything about this being a romantic trip, but somehow, the clerk seemed to know exactly what was up.
Harrison smiled back at the clerk and walked away with the keys and a folio of information about the hotel they were at. He found Aidan chatting with the handsome young bellman who had their luggage loaded up on a cart. Aidan was being typical Aidan and was practically devouring the boy right there in the lobby.
“Hey dork, this is Lorenzo. He’s our valet for the week!” Aidan said excitedly as Harrison approached.
“Ciao Lorenzo! Here’s our key. We’re in the Sea View Suite.” Harrison handed the valley the key and took Aidan by his arm as the boy moved ahead of them with the cart. “Are we going to be getting extra special service from this boy while we’re here?”
“Harry! Look at that ass. It’s fucking perfect. Tell me you don’t want to rail him.”
“It is a nice ass, but…” Harrison smacked Aidan on his ass, “...yours is still my favorite.”
“I mean, it is a hot fucking ass.”
“Oh, it is. So, stud monster, did I do a good job picking a place for our first anniversary vacation?”
“Stud monster.” Aidan smiled sentimentally. “Jack used to call me that.”
“I know. That’s why I like to call you that. It keeps Jack a part of us.”
“I miss him. I can’t believe it’s been so long. He was so fucking awesome.”
“He really was. There will never be another like Jack. I miss the fuck out of him too.”
“And you know damn well that freaky mother fucker figured out a way to bring us together. Like he fucking planned it all along.” Aidan stopped Harrison and pulled him close. “I love you, dork. I’m glad we figured this out.” He gave Harrison a sweet, but deep kiss. “And you did an amazing fucking job picking this place. I can’t wait to fuck you into fucking oblivion.”
“I love you too, stud. And I can’t wait to fuck you into oblivion.”
***
It wasn’t the phone call anyone expected that day.
It wasn’t how Harrison planned to start that day - or any day for that matter.
Five years ago, not long after Jack and Harrison celebrated an anniversary and a renewed commitment to one another, everything changed.
Like most mornings, Jack and Harrison had a hot little romp once they woke up. Harrison fucked Jack with the same passion and energy that he did every morning. They were still a bit frisky, so Jack fisted Harrison as well. Even five years later, Jack and Harrison were insatiable with each other. Morning sex was just one of several times a day for them. It seemed to never end.
Harrison got out of bed, threw Jack a towel and went to go make some coffee. While he waited for the coffee to brew, he checked his phone, responded to a few emails and texts, checked his Grindr and Sniffies apps to see if anyone interesting messaged him, and finally snapped a selfie. He thought he looked particularly cute that morning.
He poured two cups of coffee, set them on a tray along with a bag of Oreos and headed into the bedroom. He noticed as soon as he stepped up to the bed, something was wrong. Jack wasn’t moving. He was eerily silent. Harrison sat next to him and lifted his arm. His worst nightmare was now a reality. Jack was gone.
It was a shock to everyone. Sure, Jack was much older than most everyone around him, but he still hadn’t made it to 60, so it was expected that Jack had many years ahead of him. He was seen regularly by Dr. Teal and was in good health. There were no major issues or anything out of the ordinary. While Jack had a history of alcohol and drug abuse, he’d stopped partying like he used to. Ultimately, his heart just shut down. No warning, no explanation.
Jack’s death hit everyone hard, but it was especially difficult on Wagner, Dillon and Justin. The three of them took the loss hard and struggled to make sense of it. After all, they’d all seen Jack at his worst and now he was finally happy, finally enjoying his life. It was a crushing blow to Cameron. He and Jack were no longer involved with one another, but they still kept in touch. Jack was still a mentor to Cameron, and deep down, Cameron was still in love with Jack.
But the most devastating impact Jack’s death had was on those for whom Jack was a major part of their lives. Aidan, Blaze, Calista, and of course, Harrison.
Calista’s devastation was piercing and raw, stripping away the secure foundation Jack had given her—the unwavering belief and unconditional support that had transformed her from a timid, insecure Lucas into a strong, confident woman. Her grief was intensified by guilt, haunted by how she'd neglected their bond in her rise to fame, even as Jack steadfastly celebrated her every achievement. Lost and vulnerable without him, Calista retreated into solitude, eventually resurfacing, determined to fiercely honor Jack’s memory by living bravely as the woman he always knew she could become.
Blaze's world froze into disbelief at the news of Jack’s death, collapsing helplessly into Garrett and Charlie's arms as the reality shattered him—Jack, his savior, mentor, and the anchor of his very identity, was suddenly ripped away. His grief erupted violently into anger, fists striking walls, voice breaking into sobs, haunted by memories of their wild passion that once nearly consumed them. Garrett tried to comfort him, but Blaze felt inconsolably lost, clinging desperately to Jack’s memory and terrified of who he'd become without Jack's steady, grounding presence.
Aidan’s world shattered instantly with the brutal loss of Jack, extinguishing the steady, warm light that had guided him through every darkness. Consumed by guilt, longing, and memories painfully edged with regret, Aidan sank into an overwhelming grief, haunted endlessly by the love he'd secretly clung to and desperately wished he’d expressed. Though Dillon and Jimmy tried their best to comfort him, Aidan retreated into himself, lost once again in the fear and uncertainty he'd known before Jack saved him.
For Harrison, losing Jack was a total annihilation—the brutal, soul-ripping kind that left him gasping for air in a world suddenly drained of meaning. Jack wasn’t just his husband; he was everything—his breath, his joy, his mirror, his future. Their love was legendary, envied, cosmic in its depth, and now it haunted Harrison like a phantom limb, aching with every heartbeat. He sank into a grief so profound it silenced him, retreating into their penthouse filled with echoes of laughter and passion that would never return. But eventually, with the quiet persistence of Raccoon, CJ, Chandler, and Finn, Harrison let someone in—not to fix him, but to simply hold him up while he learned to breathe through the devastation.
Eventually, things would settle down. Instead of just talking about it, Wagner decided to call it quits and moved to Korea with Bon. Without Jack, his work wasn’t fun anymore and he didn’t have his friend to banter with. He decided that being thousands of miles away with his love was the best thing for him.
Justin and Dillon would go about running the parts of the empire that they took control of. Justin traveled the world building green buildings and making a name for himself as the premier developer of environmentally designed buildings. He let Harrison have some time, but he eventually convinced him to get back to the work he was so good at. Liam was making his own big impression on the world. He wrote several more books, one was turned into a blockbuster movie and the other a hit series on Netflix.
Dillon decided he’d had enough of running a company and split it up into pieces and sold them. He kept one part of the company - the transportation business - and turned it over to Cameron. He stayed on as an advisor, but he wanted no part of day to day work. Once Jack died, he and Aidan were never quite the same. They still loved each other, and would still remain friends, but they ended their relationship. Dillon gave away his possessions, gave his apartment to Jimmy and took off to travel the world. He keeps in touch with Justin, Jimmy and Aidan, but everyone is pretty sure they’ll never see Dillon again.
Jimmy took a different approach to his life. He paired up with CJ and the two of them continue to be hugely successful online stars. They have their own website and turned their love of sex into a booming business.
Samuel and Charlie got together and still run the family business. Samuel took over the club and all of its surrounding development when Brayden, Jarrin and Donovan moved to St. Croix to open up their own resort. Charlie moved from DC and became the manager of the legitimate side of the business while Samuel still controlled the other parts.
Cameron would eventually meet a sexy older guy and marry him. While Cameron ran the business, his man took care of their two adopted kids. Cameron decided to honor Jack’s memory by focusing his hiring on young people who were struggling and giving them opportunities that they otherwise would never have, just like Jack did for him.
Raccoon wanted to be with Harrison, but he wasn’t able to break through his deep sadness. He did his best to make Harrison feel better, but ultimately, he realized that was something that wasn’t going to be. Raccoon quit being a drug dealer and took his years of savings and bought a beach house in North Carolina, turning it into a B&B.
Calista felt the best way for her to honor Jack and all he did for her was to continue being successful and giving back. She helped Alex become a major artist with work in museums all over the world. She and Kwang built housing for trans kids in several cities around the country. She called them Holden House. She formed a foundation and gives away millions each year to support trans youth. Calista also would become a hugely successful designer for Broadway and Hollywood and would collect several awards for her work. Her fashion line was also a big hit.
Blaze struggled harder than the others. Fortunately, he had Garrett to help pull him out of his funk. He turned his energies into all the things Jack taught him and went on to be as successful and powerful as Jack once was. Garrett took over the foundation Jack formed to help prisoners who were wrongly accused. He also wrote a successful novel about his life and all he’d been through. He recently got a call from HBO to turn it into a feature film.
Blaze needed grounding as he recovered from losing Jack. He got together with Harrison and Calista and made sure everyone put their past disagreements behind them. He makes sure the three of them get together in person at least once a quarter and that they have a Zoom call together once a month. They were the original three that Jack saved and he felt they needed to stick together.
Aidan struggled too. He had no idea what to do with himself when he graduated. Aidan had to leave the dorms when school was over, so Jack let Aidan have the Chicago apartment since he loved it so much. Aidan reverted to his old self, the version of himself that he was before he met Jack. He went back to the bathhouse each week and fucked random men. He danced for a while too, but decided he really didn’t like that much. He would become even closer to his friend Natalia. She moved into the huge apartment and was a grounding force for Aidan. He also let her play with him at her BDSM club. He helped his mother with her work. After he broke up with DIllon, he didn’t bother to date again.
When Aidan went to go see if he could work at the record store again, the owner told him they were closing. Aidan thought this would be the perfect project, so he bought it. He figured while he waits to find something to do with his life, he would run the store. He liked it a lot. It relaxed him and made him feel better about himself. He employed the cutest boys which he mercilessly flirted with.
It makes sense that the person who had the hardest time was Harrison. He refused to leave the penthouse for months. He refused to let anyone visit him. He stayed alone, in the dark, wallowing in his own misery. He cried himself to sleep every night, then cried more every day. He barely ate. He wandered around in silence some days, blasted music he and Jack loved on others. He had videos of him and Jack that he would watch over and over. He would abuse himself with the dozens of toys that he and Jack shared. Finally, Raccoon broke through. Then CJ, followed by Finn and Chandler. They helped pull him out of his slump.
Harrison joined Justin at work and did some traveling. He had some extraordinary talents and when he finally got to using them, he felt better. He satisfied his sexual appetite with his friends, he even appeared in a few of CJ’s scenes online. He fucked around with Tyler for a while until he eventually fell back into drugs and prostitution. Harrison managed to avoid getting hooked on drugs himself. He didn’t stay away from them, he drank quite a bit on occasion and still liked to drop ecstasy from time to time, but his hard use was done. Harrison went back to being a slut. He had a revolving door of boys and men that he would do everything and anything with. It might have just been a way to deal with the pain, but deep down, Harrison enjoyed being a filthy slut.
***
Justin had Harrison handle some things at the Chicago office so that meant he could take advantage of the new selection of boys he had available to him. After he left the office, he went to some guy’s apartment where he was fucked like a piece of meat. He left that guy to hook up with a hot young feeder in a men’s room at a sleazy bar. With shit stains on his teeth and still on his lips, he went to another bar where he knew he could find some raunchy action. He fucked a couple of guys and was a urinal for several guys at the bar. By the time he’d had all his fun, it was midnight. He had enough to drink that driving back to Milwaukee seemed like a bad idea. He knew he could call a driver, but he considered a hotel room instead.
There was a time he would just go to the Chicago apartment and crash, but with him and Aidan being estranged from one another, it didn’t seem like a good idea. At this point in time, Jack was gone nearly four years. He and Aidan hadn’t seen or talked to each other in at least three of those years. There wasn’t any particular reason for the estrangement, just the pain of missing Jack and them falling into their own coping routines.
With no place to go, Harrison remembered the after hours club that Jack frequently took him to. He was a member now and they knew him well. There were facilities there for him to get cleaned up, so he went to the club.
“Good evening, Mr. Holden. You look like you might need to spruce up a bit. Let me take you to the lounge. It’s not being used currently, so you’ll have it to yourself.”
“Thanks Mr. Cervantes. I’m probably going to stick around for a drink and some food too.”
“I will prepare your booth for you. Will you have the usual? A dozen spicy wings and fries?”
“Yeppers. And a double Rusty Nail on one of those big cubes.”
Harrison took care of business and went to his booth. Within minutes his drink and food were there. He was starving. Shit might be a fun fetish, but it isn’t very filling as far as Harrison is concerned. As he destroyed his wings and fries and was on his second drink, he heard a familiar voice. The booth he was in, the one that Jack always sat in, was tucked away just enough. You could still see who was coming into the bar without being noticed yourself. He heard the voice chatting with Mr. Cervantes and he had a feeling he knew exactly who it was.
After a few minutes, he watched as a figure clad in black sweats, Adidas slides with black socks and a black tank moved through the bar and sat down. Harrison knew only one person who walked around dressed like that - Aidan. He didn’t say anything, he just watched Aidan at the bar, chatting with the bartender and scrolling through his phone. He was drinking shots of rye and a tall draft beer. There was always someone in the kitchen and they would make you anything you wanted. After a few minutes, a stack of pancakes and a pile of sausage links were delivered to Aidan. He loved his breakfast foods basically any time of day.
Harrison watched Aidan as he ate. The more he watched him, the more he realized how much he missed him. He also felt his cock hardening as he stared at Aidan, who was still as hot as ever. Maybe even hotter. He was aging well. He considered going over to talk to him, but he was nervous. He didn’t need to be, but since they hadn’t seen each other in so long, he wasn’t sure how he’d be received. Regardless, Harrison couldn’t shake how horny he was for Aidan right then. When the server checked on him, Harrison decided to try something. He had the bartender pour Aidan a glass of Jack’s favorite scotch and tell him that it came from a friend. As soon as the bartender brought over a glass, poured the scotch and set the bottle down, he knew someone was sending him a message.
“Who the fuck is this from? This is Jack’s fave.”
“They said you would figure it out. I’m just doing as I was asked. Enjoy, Mr. DeMarco.”
Aidan turned around and looked right into the booth. He got up and walked over. Harrison was sitting there with a Cheshire cat grin on his face. “Hey Aidan. It’s been a while.”
“You little fucker. Get over here!” Aidan opened his arms and the two boys hugged. Aidan winced when Harrison hugged too tightly. “Sorry. I was just at a BDSM thing. I’m fucking sore.”
“That sounds super hot! I want to hear all about it. Get your stuff and come sit with me!”
“You are still fucking Tigger. I love it.”
“And you are still an asshole.”
Aidan joined Harrison in the booth. He sat across from him and they began to reconnect. At first it was a little awkward, even tense, but eventually they started to become more comfortable with each other again.
“BDSM thing, huh? Is that your new thing?
“I don’t know if I’d call it a new thing. Remember Natalia? Well she lives with me now, there’s so much fucking room at that apartment and it’s been good to have someone around to talk to. Anyway, she’s big into the fucking scene and uses me as her little fucking show horse.”
“That’s pretty hot. Though I can’t imagine you being such a sub.”
“I guess I’m not as much of a fucking monolith as everyone thinks. What’s with the fucking wet hair?”
“I had a… busy night. I needed to clean up, so I took care of it here.”
“I thought I fucking smelled shit on your breath. How many fucking guys dicked you down tonight?”
“It was a slow night. Fucked by one, fucked two others, ate some shit, played urinal for a while. Not too bad.”
“I see you’re back to being a filthy fucking slut then. Nice.”
“And you? How many guys did you terrorize today?”
“I plowed two of my employees this morning. Then I let Natalia have her way with me tonight.”
“Employees? Is that what you call your regulars? Do you pay them now?”
“You know I don’t need to pay for shit. Guys and girls fucking offer me money. No. I fucking bought the record store. You know, the one I used to work at. I have six employees, all young and fucking hot. Somehow I ended up fucking them.”
As they talked and drank more, there was definitely something happening between them. Instead of sitting across from each other, they slowly eased closer and were now sitting next to each other. The glances between them were more suggestive, the accidental touches lingered longer. They were both thinking the same things, but Harrison was the first to voice it.
“I miss you, Aidan. I don’t know why we stopped talking, but I miss you… maybe more than I am able to admit.”
Aidan let out a long sigh. “I think we stopped talking because everything was so fucking painful. That first year after Jack… after he… Fuck, I still can’t even say it, but after Jack was gone, I was a fucking mess. I know you were too. I couldn’t fucking look at you without seeing Jack, and then my fucked up head would take me to all kinds of fucking places. I’m better now. I think.” Both boys sat quietly for a few seconds. “I fucking miss you like fucking crazy, Harry. Like. Fucking. Crazy.”
“Wow, really? We were really close at one time. I know we did some shitty things to each other. Said even worse things.”
“Both of us being in love with the same fucking man probably didn’t help matters.”
“Yeah. I was too fucking immature to share him. You were too fucking angry to, I don’t know, to just be. Jack really wanted it to work, but even he couldn’t keep up with both of us at the same time.”
“I fucking fell for both of you the night we met. I fell way fucking harder for Jack, but you… something about you clicked for me.” Aidan slid a little closer so that he and Harrison were brushing against each other. He started to graze his fingers against Harrison’s. “I remember that fucking moment when I saw you. I had Jack against the wall, ready to get fucked and you were trying to fucking hide and I spotted you. Fucking prettiest boy I’ve ever seen. I knew something was up. You fucking disappeared while I railed Jack within and inch of his life. Man, he could take a fucking pounding like nobody. Seriously, one of the best fucking bottoms I’ve ever fucked. Then you came back. You fucking edged your way close to us. So fucking into me fucking Jack. I knew you were together. You were way too fucking into me fucking him. I was so fucking confused that night. I never get into the guys I fuck, even the hot ones. Then you and fucking Jack came along and fucking broke me.”
“Prettiest boy you’ve ever seen?” Harrison wiped a tear from his eye.
“Yeah, fucking Tigger. You are. Fucking pretty. Super fucking hot. You still are.” Aidan took Harrison’s face by the chin, he scratched the little patch of reddish brown facial hair he had growing there. “Yeah, you’re still fucking pretty.”
Harrison blushed and looked down. “I can’t believe you think that. Someone like you… someone so fucking perfect. Look at you. You’re a fucking god or something. I always knew Jack thought you were the best fuck he’s ever had. You were mine too.” Harrison pulled away slightly. “Damn, Aidan, what are we doing?”
“I don’t fucking know. Taking care of something we should have fucking done a long time ago?” Aidan slipped his hand over Harrison’s crotch. He rubbed over the hard shaft over his jeans. “You fucking want this.” He then took Harrison’s hand and slid it into his sweats. As usual, Aidan wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock was raging hard. “I fucking want it too.”
Harrison pulled Aidan close and kissed him. Softly at first, just light kisses, staring into Aidan’s beautiful eyes and smiling. Then, much more heated. They vigorously made out with each other for several minutes, tongues lashing around in each other’s mouths, breaths heavy, moaning. Harrison stroked Aidan’s rock hard cock as they kissed. Aidan slid his hand down the back of Harrison’s jeans. After a few more minutes, Aidan pulled away.
“I need to go take a piss.” Aidan said with a mischievous smile. He got up and walked away. Harrison sat there for a minute trying to process what was happening, then he wondered if Aidan was expecting him to follow. He realized that was exactly what Aidan meant. He got up and went into the men’s room. Aidan was standing there, waiting.
“It’s about fucking time.” He grabbed Harrison and kissed him roughly. As he did, he pulled Harrison back towards the old style urinals against the wall. They were the kind that went all the way down to the floor. He spun Harrison around and nudged him down to his knees. “You know what the fuck you are.” He pushed Harrison into one of the urinals.
Harrison leaned back into the urinal as Aidan pulled out his cock. He opened his mouth and let Aidan slip himself in. As soon as he locked his lips around the shaft, Aidan let loose with a heavy stream of warm, rank piss. Harrison gulped it up like the piss slut that he was. Aidan pulled his cock out before he was finished and pissed on Harrison’s face and then down his chest, soaking his striped polo shirt. Then, just to further humiliate him, Aidan flushed the toilet. Water poured down Harrison’s head and down his back. Aidan just stood there and chuckled.
“Nice fucking urinal boy. Now get in the fucking stall.”
Harrison stood up and walked into one of the stalls. Aidan was right behind him. He grabbed Harrison and started kissing him again, then he pushed past Harrison and slammed him against the stall door. Harrison was loving how rough and in control Aidan was being. Aidan dropped his sweats, spit on his cock and shoved it into Harrison with one powerful thrust. All nearly eleven inches of thick, hard cock went deep into Harrison’s hungry ass at once. He let out a sharp yelp.
“You’ve been fucking thinking about this since you fucking saw me.” Aidan growled in Harrison’s ear. “You love my fucking cock. You fucking love it, you fucking slut.”
“Fucking hell! Fucking harder, man. Fuck me harder.” Harrison gasped.
“Yeah? You are a fucking little bitch for this cock.” Aidan slammed into Harrison harder and harder as he pulled Harrison’s head back with his hair. Aidan spit onto Harrison’s face as he fucked him mercillessly. Aidan knew that even though there weren’t many people at the club, he should probably make this quick. He could feel his orgasm brewing. “Here you go, dork.” With a few more thrusts, Aidan tensed up and started pumping a thick load of his seed into Harrison’s ass. Without even touching himself, Harrison shot his load all over the stall door. Aidan slid his cock out and turned Harrison around, kissing him.
“That was fucking hot. Damn Aidan.”
“It’s always hot with you. I love how fucking uninhibited you are. I can’t wait to see how fucking far I can push you.” Aidan looked down at his cock. It had a slimy brown coating on it, some of which was probably the cum from the guy earlier in the night. “I know you’re gonna clean my fucking dick off before we get the fuck out of here.” Without hesitation, Harrison was on his knees again, licking the gunk off Aidan’s cock.
When he was finished, Aidan had one more thing for him to do. “We can’t leave that either, pig. Lick it up.” He pointed at Harrison’s load of cum dripping down the stall door. He watched as Harrison debased himself by not only licking his cum off the door, but off the floor as well. “Fuck! I love how fucking disgusting you are.”
The two boys went out to settle up their bill. “So, now what do we do?” Harrison asked Aidan.
“We go back to my apartment and fuck like rabbits. Then we’ll figure it out.”
“I can handle that.” As they walked out into the lobby, Harrison grabbed Aidan by the arm. “Let’s take the stairs down.” Aidan wondered what Harrison was up to. They went down the three flights of stairs and exited out into a dark alley. As soon as they were out the door, Harrison grabbed Aidan and slammed him against the wall. “This only works if you understand that you’re not the only one who gets to be in fucking control.”
“Tell me what the fuck you want, Harry.” Aidan snarled. “I’ll do anything for you, baby.” He whispered in a more sultry tone.
“That’s what I like to hear,” Harrison growled as he yanked Aidan's sweats down and spun him roughly against the wall. He pinned him, forcing Aidan's hands above his head, and kicked his legs apart. Dropping to his knees, Harrison ravaged Aidan's ass, his tongue a relentless invader. Aidan writhed, driven crazy by Harrison's expert tongue-fucking. He helped open Aidan’s hole by easing his fingers in and out. "I’m going to make this hole mine," Harrison snarled, his breath hot against Aidan's flesh. "All fucking mine." He devoured Aidan a few moments longer, then stood, pushing his pants to the floor. He gripped his rock-hard cock and pressed it against Aidan's entrance. "Ready, stud boy?" he demanded, voice thick with lust and command.
“I’m always fucking ready.”
Harrison slicked his cock with spit and carefully pushed into Aidan. Aidan gasped and yelped as Harrison's cock stretched his tight hole. Harrison knew he had to start gently; Aidan wasn't as experienced as he was as a bottom. "God fucking damn it!" Aidan cried out as Harrison slowly buried his cock deeper, then withdrew slightly only to thrust in again.
“I thought you said you were ready?”
“It fucking hurts! Fuck!”
“Want me to stop, little boy? Am I too much for your tight little hole?”
“Fuck you douchebag! Just fucking do it, don’t fucking play with me. Fuck me like you fucking mean it.”
“Remember you asked for it.”
Harrison immediately started thrusting vigorously, gripping Aidan's hips as he moved. Aidan groaned as Harrison picked up speed and intensity. Although Aidan had come to enjoy getting fucked, it wasn’t as amazing for him as it was for someone like Harrison. Aidan hadn't bottomed with anyone since he and Dillon ended things two years ago. Harrison’s cock was huge and it was killing him. “Fucking god fucking… fuck!”
“This is what you wanted. Fucking pussy.” Harrison knew Aidan hated to be talked to like that. Calling him a pussy and a little boy, questioning if he could handle it, all pushed Aidan’s buttons - which meant Harrison could push him further.
“AAARRRGGGHHHHH!! FUUUUCKKK!!!” Aidan shouted into the wall as Harrison continued to take longer and deeper thrusts into him. Harrison figured they’d gone as long as they could get away without getting caught or bothered. He gave a few final thrusts and let loose a flood of jizz into Aidan’s gut. He quickly pulled out and made a surprising demand, “you need to clean me up before we go.”
“Oh no fucking way.” Aidan snapped as he turned around.
“Aww come on. I did it for you?” Harrison’s aggressive tone changed to something more whiny.
“I’m not a fucking raunch slut like you.” Aidan sneered. He looked at Harrison’s face, he had this adorable pouty face that Aidan couldn’t resist. He looked down at Harrison’s cock, which was covered with a decent amount of shit. “Ok, I did shit all over your dick. How about I do this for you.” Aidan grabbed Harrison’s still hard cock and slid his hands over it, collecting all the shit and grime into them. Once he got as much off as he could, he held his hands in front of Harrison’s face. “There. I cleaned it off, now you can fucking lick it, slut.”
Harrison didn’t even respond. He just pressed his face into Aidan’s hands and started to lick and suck. “Yeah, that’s what I fucking thought. I can read you like a fucking newspaper.”
Once Harrison was done, Aidan kissed him. “You’re a fucking pig. I think you’re more of a fucking pig than you’ve ever been.” He kissed him again. “You can clean my ass when we get back to my apartment.”
“You fucking love it and you know it.”
***
Aidan and Harrison were all over each other during the long elevator ride to the penthouse apartment. Once in the apartment, they continued to devour each other. Clothes began to fly off as they shuffled into the living room. Finally, they just stopped and stared at each other. Aidan now completely naked and Harrison in his boxers. They gently caressed each other’s faces and chests as they took each other in.
“I am so happy we ran into each other tonight.” Harrison cooed.
“Yeah, me too. I’ve really fucking missed you. I’ve been thinking about you so fucking much.” Aidan whispered.
“Maybe Jack was working some kind of ghostly magic.”
“You’re probably right. Fucking making shit happen in life and still making shit happen now that he’s… gone.” Aidan’s demeanor suddenly went gloomy. He stepped away slightly and wiped a tear from his eye. “Sorry Harry. It still makes me so sad.”
Harrison brushed Aidan’s hair from his face. “It makes me sad too. Sit back. I’m going to go get something.” Aidan sat on the couch as Harrison ran off. The first thing he did was put on some music, New Order’s album Republic. It was something that all three of them liked. He brought over a bottle of Macallan and two glasses. He then went into the closet and pulled a box out. He dug through it and retrieved a framed photograph. He sat on the couch next to Aidan, setting the photo face down.
“I can’t tell you how much I’ve cried since he left us.” Harrison said as he poured the scotch. “Sometimes I get really angry too. Why would he leave us? Or why would someone or something take him from us?” Tears filled both Aidan’s and Harrison’s eyes as he continued, “everywhere I go something reminds me of him. Fucking hell, he built so many fucking buildings in town!” They both chuckled. “Some nights I just stare over the loft railing and imagine the two of us messing around, eating cold pizza after a long night of, well, you know.” Aidan nodded and smiled. “I just kept feeling miserable, no matter how hard I tried not to.”
“Damn, Harry. I kept talking about myself. This is fucking awful for both of us.” Aidan pulled Harrison in for a hug. “This sucks so much. I just want to talk to him again. Hang out like we always did.”
“Fuck, I would love to just talk with Jack. It is still hard, not having him here. But, I had to move on, right? I was so afraid of that. I thought if I moved on I would forget him.”
“It scares me so much that I will forget what he looks like or what he sounds like.”
“Someone helped me get through it. You’ll be surprised to find out who.” Aidan shrugged his shoulders. “Cameron.”
“Interesting. Go on.”
“Cameron lost his mom and he was devastated. His father was just as bad. But they sat and talked about it and realized that his mom was always with them. She raised Cameron, she adored his father, she helped make them who they are. Cameron realized that everything he did going forward was possible in some part to his mom. She was a part of him. He still misses the fuck out of her and still cries sometimes, but he’s able to get through every day without her because he knows she’s there all the time.
“So you’re saying Jack is a part of us? He’s always around in some way?”
“Exactly. Maybe he did have something to do with us finding each other. I mean, we were both at the club he took us to and made us members of. I’ve been there a bunch of times and I’ve never seen you there.”
“I never fucking went there. I just started a couple of weeks ago. I actually went because it helped me feel better about missing Jack. That’s why I was there tonight. Fuck!”
“We’ve both been missing each other, thinking about each other. We both miss the man we loved more than anything. And here we are after meeting at the club. Sure it might be a coincidence, but maybe it isn’t.”
“Well, why the fuck did he wait so long?”
“Maybe we weren’t ready until now. Now that I’m here with you, looking at you, I feel like I could do this again. I could love someone again, you know, like Jack loved us. Honestly, Aidan, you’ve been on my mind for more than just a good fuck. I think you might be the one for me, to end my loneliness.”
“Jesus fucking Christ, Harry. I hate being fucking lonely. I have been thinking about you like that too. Just fucking hanging out, fucking cuddling, watching a movie. Yeah, not gonna lie. I’ve been thinking about fucking and fisting that sweet ass of yours too. But then I’d serve you breakfast in bed after.”
“Doesn’t that go without saying? You’re the hottest fucking boy on the planet and I can have the best fucking sex ever if I’m with you. And breakfast in bed is perfect.”
“So, are we going to do this? For fucking real? Aidan and Harrison?”
“Like you said, we’re taking care of something we should have taken care of a long time ago. Oh, and it’s Harrison and Aidan.”
“Fuck off you little shit. Hand me my drink.” Harrison passed a glass of scotch to Aidan. “Oh, and what about the picture?”
“Right! I almost forgot. This was on Jack’s desk in his office.” Harrison lifted the picture off the table and handed it to Aidan. It was a photo of Aidan and Harrison standing next to each other and they were holding Jack across their arms as he was pretending to be lounging on them with his head resting on his hand, propped up by his elbow. They were all wearing swim trunks. Aidan was shirtless and barefoot, Harrison had a goofy fishing hat on, a towel around his neck and a pair of checkered Vans. Jack was in a t-shirt and a pair of plaid top siders. They had the biggest smiles on their faces.
Aidan’s face lit up, but he also started to cry instantly. “Fuck me. This was the best fucking trip. We were in Bar Harbor. Look at us, we were having so much fun. Oh man, the kid taking the picture… I fucked the hell out of him while you two watched. God damn, the three of us had so much fucking fun together. Shit, Harry. This was on his desk?”
“Yeppers. He had other pictures in his office, but this was the one he chose to look at every day. That kid was a little cutie. He was so into you. Maybe we should go back and find him.”
“I love you, Harrison Holden. You’re really fucking awesome. We are the luckiest guys in the world to have been loved and been able to love Jack. I mean it. I love you, man and I want to do this. We’re going to be so fucking awesome together. And we are hot as fuck together.” Aidan raised his glass and they both clinked before drinking.
“I love you too, Aidan DeMarco. I think Jack always knew the day would happen. Remember the night before I proposed to him? When we double penetrated Jack? I think he knew then. That’s why he was so insistent that we all be together. He knew we should be together, you and me. I want this too, Aidan. And it will be incredible. And yeah, we are a couple of hotties, aren’t we?”
And with that, the two boys started making out in a tangle of limbs and lips, tongues thrashing around, hands everywhere. It was starting to feel like more than just a couple of boys who liked fooling around with each other. This was meaningful, things were progressing quickly.
“Mmmmm, I don’t think I will ever get tired of kissing you, Aidan.”
“Then why the fuck did you stop, dork?”
“You’re nice to just look at too. You’ve said it yourself, you’re fucking hot.”
“You’re adorable. I know I am hot, though. Fuck. Look at me… Of course you want to just fucking stare at me.”
“Get used to it, stud monster.”
Stud monster was something that Jack called Aidan. He sighed and thought of saying something, but he decided they’d talked about Jack enough. He was still horny for Harrison. “When you’re as fucking awesome as I am, you are definitely used to it.” Aidan started kissing Harrison, pushing himself on top of him. He kissed his way down Harrison’s neck and down his chest.
As Harrison moaned, he slid his boxers off. Aidan slid onto the floor and dropped to his knees and began to lightly kiss the base of Harrison’s cock and slowly work his way around and along it. He kissed and licked as if it were the first time he’d touched it. He loved hearing Harrison’s soft moans. Once he got to the head, Aidan licked all around the base of the head and then to the precum oozing out. Harrison was feeling faint; it felt so good to him. “God damn Aidan, how could you be so fucking good at this?”
“I’m fucking good at everything.” Harrison rolled his eyes as Aidan took the head of his cock into his mouth, licking and sucking, causing Harrison to moan loudly. Slowly, Aidan eased his throat over Harrison’s huge cock and eventually had the whole of Harrison’s cock in his mouth.
“Awww fuuuuuck… that’s fucking perfect… fuuuuuuck…” Harrison gasped as Aidan worked Harrison’s cock up and down giving him an incredible blowjob. This was another thing Aidan didn’t do often, but with Harrison it was something he desired. Aidan didn’t mind how long it took, he was happy to service Harrison as long as he could. He loved sucking his boy’s beautiful cock and could do it for hours, though he didn’t plan on going that long this time.
Harrison could feel himself ready to blow, and Aidan could sense it. Just as Harrison was reaching that point of no return, Aidan pulled away. It stopped Harrison’s orgasm dead in its tracks. "Aww fuck you!” Aidan just laughed. “You are such a dick. You know how much I hate edging.”
“That’s bullshit and you know it. I could edge the fuck out of you all night and you would fucking beg me to keep doing it.”
“Yeah, fuck off. Are you just going to leave me hanging like this?” Harrison let out a deep breath. “And fuck, that was so good!” Harrison just leaned back, blown away by Aidan’s talents once again. “Ugh. I fucking hate you.” He snarled as Aidan just glared at him with a wicked smile.
“It is easy to be so good when you love who you’re doing it to so much.” Aidan kissed Harrison. “Now, how about you get in to fucking position so I can rape the fuck out of your throat?”
“You horny little boy. You know I’ll do whatever you want you arrogant prick.”
“I know you will because you’re a filthy slut who likes his holes raped.”
Harrison groaned and then climbed off the couch and onto the oversized ottoman in front of the big chair. He laid on his back and hung his head over the edge. Aidan stood over Harrison and held his thick, hard monster cock in his hand, right over Harrison’s face. Harrison was in awe of Aidan. He was beyond hot, he really was perfect. Aidan’s lean, toned body made Harrison crazy for him.”
“Damn Aidan. You are really so perfect.”
“I am pretty fucking broken, but yeah, I guess I am perfect. At least I have the perfect cock.” Aidan then stepped closer and lowered his unusually big balls down over Harrison’s mouth. Harrison opened wide as he took them in his mouth, sucking them one at a time. He reached back and managed to stuff them both in his mouth. Harrison held his balls in place with his lightly clenched teeth while Aidan pulled up, stretching them, pulling on them. “Aww fuck, boy. Fucking… oh fuck… OWWWWW fuck!”
Aidan was ready for the main event, he freed his balls and began stroking his giant boy cock. “Time for you to choke, sexy boy,” he purred as he slid the head into his mouth. Harrison loved when Aidan used his throat like this.
More and more of Aidan’s huge member moved into Harrison’s mouth. Aidan loved that Harrison had no problem taking his entire cock. Harrison was taking every inch of his thick cock right down to the base with ease. Aidan was in ecstasy, it always felt so good to slide his cock so deep into Harrison’s throat, listening to him gag slightly.
Aidan took hold of Harrison’s head and began to slowly thrust his cock into Harrison’s mouth. He built up a steady rhythm and then started to go even faster. Despite Harrison’s ability to swallow so much cock, it still made him choke and wretch. He was now gagging up fluids, his nose was oozing mucus, it was all dripping down his face onto the floor. Harrison’s choking did not stop Aidan at all, he kept thrusting harder and harder, with no mercy for Harrison.
“That’s it you fucking filthy slut! Fucking choke on my fucking cock!”
Aidan was more relentless Than usual. He had always fucked someone’s throat like this, it was how he did it with anyone who would let him. He gave a little extra for Harrison, mainly because Harrison could handle it better than anyone. What he didn’t realize was that he had an audience.
Natalia had been in her room deep into her meditation exercises. She had headphones on so she never heard when the boys came in - despite them being so loud. When she took her headphones off, she heard Aidan and Harrison just as they were getting into things. She was used to Aidan bringing boys home and rage fucking them in the living room. It didn’t bother her, she often had her own fun in the same place. Curious, she quietly stepped out into the living room and watched as Aidan pounded Harrison. Natalia liked to watch Aidan fuck and this was especially hot. She couldn’t help but slide her hand inside her shorts and gently finger herself.
Aidan pounded his cock into Harrison’s face causing him to cry and wheeze and gasp for air. There were times that Aidan would just go into beast mode. He would become so immersed in whatever he was doing to Harrison. This was probably the most intense throat fucking Aidan had ever given Harrison, or anyone for that matter - other than Jack.
Aidan continued his assault on Harrison’s throat, for at least a full 15 minutes, giving Harrison only a few breaks to catch his breath. Natalia was not fully masturbating herself, and starting to make some noise. Harrison’s arms flailed about, sometimes trying to push Aidan back. It didn’t matter, he didn’t want to stop. When Harrison’s arms weren’t flailing, he was jerking his cock with long, hard strokes. The sexual energy in the room was palpable.
Eventually Aidan eased up a bit, but still continued for another ten or fifteen minutes. Finally, Aidan let out a loud growl. He pulled back, arching his body, grabbing his head with his hands, as he shot his cum down Harrison’s throat. It was a powerful series of explosions that flooded Harrison’s throat. Cum flowed from Aidan in a massive amount. Much of it went down Harrison’s throat, but some of it dripped out of his mouth and ran down his face.
As soon as Aidan felt his orgasm slowing, he pulled his cock from Harrison’s mouth, shooting cum onto his face. Harrison just slumped down onto the floor beneath Aidan, exhausted from the assault on his throat, cum dripping from his lips and face. Aidan himself fell to the ground overwhelmed by what he had done. They were completely wiped out from the experience.
As Aidan regained his lucidity, he thought he might have gone a little too far. Meanwhile, Natalia was still quietly masturbating against the wall just beyond the room where Harrison and Aidan were.
“Holy fuck Harrison! I am so fucking sorry! I think I fucking lost control of what I was doing to you!” Aidan cried out, feeling badly as if he’d hurt Harrison. “Are you OK? Please tell me you’re fucking OK. Say something!” Aidan continued to yell in a panicked voice.
“Aidan, calm down. Jesus Christ. You’re fine. Since when do you worry about how hard you were on someone?” Harrison calmly said between coughing and clearing his throat. He wiped some of the mess from his face. “You were amazing. I loved every second of it.”
“I don’t fucking know. I just told you I wanted to be your fucking boyfriend, I guess I thought I shouldn’t actually rape you.”
“Seriously dude. Nothing has changed. We’re just going to be together, I fully expect you to wreck me, rape me, whatever.”
“You are so unbelievable Harrison. I kind of like destroying you. It is so fucking hot.” Aidan leaned his head against Harrison’s, “so no fucking holding back, like ever?”
“Aidan. I want you to do whatever the fuck you want to me. But you know, it would be nice to feel what it’s like when you’re not a raging animal. I know you didn’t fuck Dillon like this all the time.”
“No. You’re right. I actually can be pretty sweet. Dillon was not a fucking fan of aggressive Aidan. It was cool though. I liked the challenge, learning how to slow the fuck down. It’s really fucking hot.”
She wanted to remain discreet, but when Natalia came she let out a loud yelp, startling the boys.
“What the fuck was that?” Harrison asked.
“I don’t… oh shit. Natalia.” Aidan whispered to Harrison. Then he shouted. “Girl are you watching me fuck again?”
“Hey… sorry… I just came out to see what was up and you were…” Natalia came walking over to Harrison and Aidan, still on the floor. “Harrison? Awesome! You guys are talking again!”
“We’re doing a lot more than fucking talking.”
“Hi Natalia. Guess you enjoyed the show?”
“Come here and hug me, Harrison.” Natalia stood close to the boys and opened her arms. Harrison stood tentatively and gestured to the mess all over him. “I don’t give a fuck if you’re covered in his cum. I’ve had my share.” She gave Harrison a warm hug.
“I guess I should fucking let you know. Harrison and I are fucking… dating?”
“You could have just stopped with fucking, but dating works. You could just say we’re together. Dating sounds funny.”
“Oh my god! I’m so happy for you two! I told you Aidan!”
“Yes, you fucking told me.”
“What did she tell you?”
“That I was going to end up with you.”
“You’re awesome Natalia. And you really beat the shit out of him tonight. He winces a lot when I touch him.”
“He’s a good little bitch, no matter how much he tells you otherwise. I’ll bet you’re a good little bitch too. I’d be a superstar at the next ball if I had two hotties like you to fuck up in front of everyone.”
“Sign me up!”
“Ok, Tigger, time for you to get fucked. Or maybe I need to get fucked.” Aidan took Harrison by the hand, kissed Natalia on the cheek, “good night Mistress. Thanks for being my best friend.”
“I’m here for you, boy.”
He dragged Harrison into the bedroom. It was the same bedroom that Jack used. Aidan really didn’t change much other than add some of his own stuff. He had a turntable set up and a few shelves of vinyl. Since Aidan was pretty much a slob, it resembled his dorm room in that there were clothes everywhere and a few empty bottles. An ashtray had an upside down pipe in it and was overflowing with ash from his pot smoking. The room smelled of sweat and pot.
“This looks like it is still Jack's room, except for your incredible decorating skills. I love the laundry everywhere. It makes a real statement.”
Aidan pulled Harrison into an embrace and hugged him. It was a tight, emotional hug, one that had a lot behind it.
“Hey, you ok?”
“More than ok. I feel like I might be able to be fucking happy again. Well, maybe for the first time for real.” Aidan hugged Harrison tighter. “I so fucking needed you in my life.”
Harrison was moved by Aidan’s sudden emotional declaration. They’d moved through the night so fast that it didn’t really hit right away how much this meant to both of them. “I needed you too. It’s ok. We found each other. We’re good now.”
Aidan picked Harrison up off the floor and laid him down on the bed. “So, are you ready to find out just how fucking romantic I can be?”
“I can’t wait. You better make it at least half as good as you did for Dillon.”
“Oh, you little fuck.” Aidan climbed on top of Harrison and hovered over him. “I am going to make it twice as good as I did for Dillon, you shit.”
Aidan looked into Harrison’s eyes and ran his hand through the thick mop of hair on his head, he gently skid Harrison’s glasses off and placed them on the nightstand. As he moved his hand behind Harrison’s head, he leaned in harder and they locked into a long, passionate kiss. They were both lost in making out with one another, both of them feeling the warmth that two people feel when they really want to be with one another.
They spent a long time just kissing each other, looking into each other’s eyes and smiling at one another. As they continued to kiss, Harrison slid his hand up and down Aidan’s smooth chest. He sighed as he felt Aidan’s skin under his fingers.
Aidan returned the gesture and let his hands roam Harrison’s body, just barely touching him, giving him goosebumps as he lightly grazed his body. Aidan was captivated by the sheer joy that Harrison always exuded, no matter what awful things had happened to him. He ran his hand over the boy’s pale skin on his nicely toned frame. Harrison was the exception to Aidan’s rule when it came to attraction. It didn’t matter, he found Harrison to be a serious turn on. Harrison was perfect as far as he was concerned. His hand wandered down and glided over his visible pelvic bones. He ran his hands back up over Harrison’s chest and then pulled him in for a deep kiss.
“Am I doing ok?” Aidan whispered.
“Oh Aidan, you are perfect.”
Aidan kissed and gently bit Harrison’s neck. He continued down his chest and kissed his nipple, again, gently biting. This made Harrison moan with pleasure. Aidan continued to suck and lick his nipple before moving on to the other. Aidan licked and nibbled his way all around the boy's chest, making special stops at the various parts along the way.
Aidan was back up around Harrison’s neck and made his way down his arm, spending a few minutes on his armpit, taking a deep breath as he licked. Harrison shuddered as he was gratified by Aidan, moaning and panting. He felt like he had melted into a puddle, thanks to Aidan’s skilled worship of his body. Aidan continued down Harrison’s arm and took his hand into his own. He licked his hands and ran them along his face. Harrison shuddered. “Oh fuck… just like…” He didn’t have to finish. Aidan knew what he meant. Xack had worshipped both of them enough times and had always paid special attention to their hands.
Aidan slipped Harrison’s long, narrow fingers into his mouth and sucked them, one by one. Soon he had two or three fingers in his mouth, taking them deep into his throat. It made Aidan feel so close to Harrison, to do something they both loved when Xack did it to them. It was powerful for Harrison, he felt his connection to Aidan deepen. Aidan moved back up to Harrison’s face and kissed him again.
“Are we still OK?”
“Fucking hell, yes! This is amazing.”
Aidan went back to his body worship, now down at Harrison’s feet. He started by licking the heels of his feet while he massaged the arches and soles. He slowly licked up Harrison’s long, narrow size 14 feet. Harrison was taking deep breaths as he ‘oohed’ and 'aahed’ from Aidan’s attention. Aidan didn’t leave a spot on Harrison’s feet untouched or unlicked. He carefully sucked on each of Harrison’s toes, darting his tongue in and out of the spaces between them.
“Fucking hell, Aidan… “ Harrison loved how attentive and even submissive Aidan was being with him. This was so out of character and definitely nothing they’d ever done together.
Aidan massaged his way up each of Harrison’s legs getting closer to his crotch. He licked and kissed inside Harrison’s thighs.
“Ohhhhh, fuck Aidan. I hope you never stop doing this.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t.”
Aidan ran one hand over Harrison’s hard cock and then looked up from his vantage point. He smiled at Harrison, who was trembling with pleasure. He began to lick his balls, which hung nicely down Harrison’s thighs. He took his time licking and kissing Harrison’s balls, taking each one of them, and then both of them into his mouth. He sucked on them, gently tugging on them, making Harrison grab the sheets with his fists. Aidan held Harrison’s cock in his hands, slowly stroking, while he enjoyed his balls. He would then lick his way up the ten inch cock, precum was drooling down the shaft and Aidan was licking it up as he made his way to the head.
Harrison was enjoying this so much, as Aidan took his cock into his mouth and slowly took it all down his throat. Harrison couldn’t control himself any longer. Aidan felt him tense up, feeling the throbbing in his mouth. He held himself in place while Harrison cried out and blasted multiple ropes of cum down Aidan’s throat. He savored the sweet and salty cum filling his throat and mouth. He eased himself off of Harrison’s cock causing him to shudder and shake even more.
He brought himself up to Harrison’s chest and rested his head on it as he tightly cuddled against his boy. “You are very sexy, Harrison”
“You are a fucking god.” Harrison hissed, still overcome with arousal.
Harrison and Aidan began to kiss again. Aidan reached down and found his way to Harrison’s ass. He ran his finger through the crack, easing it into his hole. This got a reaction from Harrison that encouraged Aidan to continue. He licked his fingers and brought them back to Harrison’s hole, this time sliding them in even easier. He used both of his hands to feel Harrison’s ass while he grinded his cock into his torso. He pushed Harrison over and climbed on top of him. Aidan leaned in and took another deep, long kiss. He was anxious to do everything he could to Harrison to make him feel good.
Aidan slid himself down to Harrison’s cock again and took it into his mouth. He swallowed Harrison’s cock while he worked his fingers in and out of his ass. Harrison was feeling intense pleasures as this boy he found so perfect was making him feel so good. Aidan loved how easily Harrison’s hole loosened up for his fingers. He was easily poking three and four of his fingers into Harrison. If this were any other moment, he’d be fisting him right now, but this was supposed to be something more romantic, more intimate. Fisting would come later.
Aidan licked his way from Harrison’s cock, over his balls, and on to Harrison’s ass. He tongue fucked Harrison with his long tongue. With Aidan’s talented tongue working his hole, Harrison let his ass lips part to ease out the beautiful rosebud he’d developed. Aidan wrapped his hands around it, licking and sucking the bright red gift he’d been presented while Harrison twitched and wriggled at the sensation.
“God damn Aidan! Fuck!!” Harrison exclaimed with a breathless, throaty whisper.
“So fucking beautiful, Harrison. So. Fucking. Beautiful.”
Aidan got up on his knees and ran his hands along Harrison’s legs. He grabbed Harrison’s ankles and eased them up over his head. He didn’t break his gaze into Harrison’s eyes. Once he had Harrison’s legs over his head, Aidan grabbed both of them with his left hand. He spit on his right hand, then let more spit drip down onto his cock and Harrison’s hole. Aidan lined up his cock and began to push it in, slowly, gently. He pushed through with ease, sliding his cock all the way in. Harrison breathlessly sighed.
Aidan eased his cock back out slowly and then went back in again. He continued this motion as he built up his rhythm. Fucking Harrison felt amazing. Harrison was clearly enjoying it, and Aidan was very into fucking this amazing boy. He felt more than just powerful or in control, he felt like he was one with Harrison. He picked up the pace and started to pound Harrison’s ass, but not like that angry, aggressive fucking he’s known for. It was still measured, still sensual. Harrison loved how Aidan was taking control. Aidan began to fuck Harrison even harder, pushing his legs back further and his ass higher up.
“Fucking do it. Fuck me, Aidan FUCK ME!”
Aidan went at Harrison like a jackhammer. He felt a wave of energy flow through him as he fucked harder and deeper. He wasn’t anywhere near cumming, so he slowed down a bit and then pulled out. He rolled Harrison over and lifted his ass into the air and got Harrison up on all fours. Aidan rubbed his hands over Harrison’s ass and admired him from behind. Aidan spit onto Harrison’s ass and positioned himself, then rammed his cock into Harrison’s ass. He went right into a fast, hard pounding of Harrison’s ass. Harrison was on cloud nine. Aidan eased up his quick pace and took his time, moving in and out slowly, more passionately. He was enjoying the feeling that his cock inside of Harrison gave him. He wanted to do this all night.
Aidan stretched his arms over Harrison’s back and around to his chest. He pulled lightly and Harrison raised himself up. Once Harrison was close enough, he turned his head around and kissed Aidan. This position gave Aidan an even stronger sense of his command of Harrison. He reached around and grabbed Harrison’s cock and began to stroke it. His other hand around Harrison’s neck, not squeezing or choking like he’d usually do, but he liked the way Harrison responded to that movement. He bit into Harrison’s neck, just enough for Harrison to wail with delight. He stroked harder and harder, making Harrison tense up. Harrison let out a guttural groan as he finally released his load onto the bed. Aidan then growled as he pumped his load into Harrison. They both collapsed into a heap of flesh and sweat. Aidan smiled contentedly while Harrison let out a sigh.
“That was so fucking incredible.” Aidan whispered to Harrison.
Harrison didn’t say anything, he just leaned into Aidan and started kissing him. Aidan immediately fell into the kiss, pulling Harrison closer. This was no ordinary kiss, at least not like any kiss they’d had before. It was an intense, passionate kiss, it was powerful. It was so much more than they’d experienced, they stopped and looked at each other, smiling, breathless. It felt like they were melting into one another. They weren’t just kissing, they were experiencing each other. It was so sensual, it was magical for both of them. The kiss was soft and sweet, but forceful, like they needed this kiss to survive.
During that moment, which felt like forever, Aidan and Harrison were the only two people in the universe. Aidan held Harrison in his strong arms and gently scratched at his head. Harrison held Aidan tightly, gently scratching at his back. After about ten minutes or so, Harrison pulled back, holding Aidan’s head in his hands and looking into his piercing silver-blue eyes. “I’m so happy right now.”
Aidan stared back into Harrison’s eyes. He didn’t say anything right away. Then he leaned back and fell into the pillows on the bed. He looked up at Harrison. “I’m not going to be like this all the fucking time, but… you mean a lot to me. I was scared shitless when you were missing. Nobody knows this, but I looked for you. I fucking went to those fucking drug houses trying to find you. I was so fucking pissed at you for getting all caught up in that shit, but I couldn’t stay mad, I was too fucking worried.”
Now, Harrison was sobbing as Aidan continued. “We all had to keep Jack together. Fuck. I needed someone to keep me together. If you didn’t come back, I don’t know what I would have done. I’m really fucking sorry we haven’t talked in so long. I never didn’t fucking love you. I hated what I did to you, I guess if it were more something we both wanted, but oh fuck, but… then you fucked me over. God damn it. Why am I saying all of this now? Fuck it. You didn’t have to get my attention tonight. I didn’t have to respond. I’m so fucking happy we did. I’m gonna be good to you, Harry. You deserve it. You fucking deserve it. I’m gonna protect you from bullshit and make you smile and damn it boy, I am going to make you feel so fucking good. I can’t believe this is even fucking real. I fucking love you.”
They were both silent for a few minutes, absorbing what had just been said. Harrison wiped away his tears and he wrapped his arms around Aidan, not just to comfort him, but to let him know how he was there for him. “Wow. That was beautiful.”
Harrison’s heart was beating a mile a minute, he could feel the warmth flow through his body as he held Aidan. “I’m going to take care of you too. Because you fucking deserve it too. We’ve both been through a lot. A whole fucking lot. Now we’re together. This is what Jack would have wanted and I know he made this happen somehow. We shared a beautiful soul and now that soul has brought us together. I totally believe that. It won’t always be easy, but we’ll be fine. We are fucking rich as shit thanks to Jack, so I guess some things will be pretty easy. But beyond that we’re a lot richer because we knew him and we have each other and we have a whole family that Jack put together. Someday we’ll see Jack again. You and I will walk up to him and give him the biggest hug. He will be so happy to see us. I know he’s happy for us right now. I love you, Aidan and I couldn’t be happier that we finally figured it out.”
