Interlude: First Noel (The Executive Office #1.5)

by Tal Bauer

Jack kept a rolling pace, indolent in front of the fire, watching Ethan like he was trying to memorize him. Ethan’s gasps and moans, the breathless way Jack’s name fell from his lips… Jack’s eyes caught it all, and Ethan burned beneath the intensity of his stare. He was turned entirely inside out by it. Shifting, Jack bent Ethan a little bit more, enough so that they could tangle their lips together. Jack smiled down at him, eyes holding Ethan’s gaze, as he snapped his hips into Ethan, deeper than before. Faster. Until he had a rhythm going, until Ethan was panting, openmouthed and staring up at Jack as he trembled, his hands clenching around Jack’s shoulders. He hung on, rocking on Jack’s thrusts, held entirely in Jack’s embrace. He got one hand on his cock, and Jack cursed, almost faltering. His eyes blazed. “Love seeing you touch yourself,” Jack said, blushing as if it was an admission. “Love seeing you come. Seeing you fall apart.” “Fuck…” There was too much heat building everywhere, spreading through his body, and he was gasping against it, against the pressure. It all sharpened on one ragged inhale, and the world froze on Jack’s next thrust. Ethan’s body shattered, his orgasm tearing through him. He shouted, wordless cries and Jack’s name as he shivered and shook and white-hot pleasure spiraled through him. Jack whimpered, thrusting against Ethan, kissing him as much as he could around Ethan’s pants and gasps, sucking on his lip, his chin. He faltered, moaning throug...