Out of Nowhere (Balls and Brawn Bodyguard #4)

24. Chapter Twenty-four Dex

Chapter Twenty-four: Dex

E vidently, bouldering at the gym hadn’t kept all of Dex’s muscles primed for his free climb on El Capitan’s East Buttress because Dex was fucking sore. Dave and Milo had ascended The Nose earlier that week, a much more difficult climb, and Dex wondered at how soft he’d gotten in the past few years since moving to North Carolina. But he reminded himself that he was now a blue belt in Taekwondo, so he shouldn’t be too ashamed.

It was late—way past dark, since Dex’s friends took him out to eat before heading back to Nevada—so he wasn’t surprised that Seo-jun was already back at the hotel, showered, and lounging on the bed, reading a book. He looked up when Dex walked in.

“Hey. Did you have fun?”

“Yeah. It was great. I need a hot shower, though.” Dex put his wallet and hotel key on the dresser and slipped out of his shoes.

“Want me to order you some food?” Seo-jun asked.

“No, thanks. I ate with the guys.” Walking into the bathroom, Dex turned the water on as hot as he could stand, took out his contacts, stripped, and proceeded to enjoy a long shower. When he returned to the bedroom, he took his glasses out of the case and slipped them on.

“How was your trip?” he asked Seo-jun when he’d climbed into bed.

Seo-jun closed his book and put it on the nightstand. “Good. I enjoyed seeing how everything had changed. I think it gave me some clarity, too.”

“That’s really great.”

Turning onto his side, Seo-jun gazed at Dex. “What are you doing way over there?”

Dex smiled. “Where should I be?”

“Over here with me.” Seo-jun flipped the blanket back invitingly.

Crossing the distance between them, Dex crawled into Seo-jun’s bed with him. The sheets smelled like Seo-jun—like clove and cardamom. Without speaking, they leaned in for a kiss. Seo-jun’s mouth was soft and warm, and when their tongues met, Dex sighed happily. Then he winced.

“What’s wrong?” Seo-jun asked, pulling back. “Did you hurt yourself? Did you fall ?”

“No. I’m just sore from free climbing.”

“What’s that? Don’t tell me you climbed a mountain without ropes!”

Dex chuckled. “No. It just means I didn’t use the rope to hoist myself up, only to catch me if I fell. I guess some of my muscles haven’t been worked properly in a while.”

“Want a back rub?” Seo-jun asked.

Dex regarded Seo-jun’s lovely face. What he really wanted to do was kiss him again and maybe go on to do other things with his gorgeous body, but a back rub sounded really nice, too.

“Okay.” Dex turned on his stomach. Both he and Seo-jun were wearing only their pajama pants, so Seo-jun straddled Dex’s waist and began to massage his back with deep, even strokes of his hands.

Dex moaned, then gasped when Seo-jun hit a particularly sensitive area. Little by little, he felt his exhausted muscles relaxing.

“That felt so good. Thank you,” Dex said when Seo-jun had worked over his entire back. The part where he’d massaged just above his ass crack had gotten him hard, so he didn’t roll over right away. Seo-jun stretched out on his side, hand on Dex’s lower back. Leaning in, he kissed Dex’s shoulder.

“Will you fuck me?” he asked in a low voice.

Dex had just shut his eyes, and they popped open at the question.

“What?”

Seo-jun smiled. “I want you to fuck me. Does that sound like something you’d be willing to do?”

“Er, yeah. Sure. I’d…like that very much.” Dex could feel his face burning and hid it in his arms.

Seo-jun nudged him. “Roll over. I want to start out riding you.”

“Do we—even have the stuff we need? Seo-jun, I’ve never done this before. Not with a man.”

“I have lube.” He bit his lip. “I was tested six months ago and was clean. I haven’t been with anyone in years.”

“Years? Really?” Dex found that hard to believe. A man as beautiful as Seo-jun had gone that long without having sex?

“I prefer to be in a relationship with people I sleep with.” His eyes met Dex’s, and Dex’s stomach flipped. “Maybe I should have started with that. I really like you. I’d like to be in a relationship with you. That is, if you want it, too.”

“I do! I really do,” Dex assured him. Dex kissed Seo-jun deeply, roughly, nibbling on the soft flesh of his lower lip before tangling tongues with him again. When he pulled away, he was breathing hard. “Get that lube.”

Seo-jun jumped out of bed and went for his bag, returning with a tube. He took off the cap at the same time he let his pajama pants fall from his legs and stepped out of them.

Dex kicked his own off and stroked himself as he watched Seo-jun reach back with lubed fingers and stretch himself.

“Fuck. That’s…so sexy,” Dex said, barely recognizing his own voice in that low of a timbre.

Watching Dex watch him, Seo-jun was panting, his pupils blown and his cock a rigid pole rising from the patch of dark pubic hair.

“Okay, I’m ready,” he said, straddling Dex and helping him position his cock.

“Oh my God, Seo-jun!” Dex cried out as he breached the tight ring of muscle. “Fuck! Am I hurting you?”

Seo-jun’s eyes were closed as he very slowly sank onto Dex’s erection, his face a mixture of pain and pleasure, white teeth digging into his pink lower lip.

Overcome with sensation, Dex refused to close his eyes, wanting to catch every nuance of expression on Seo-jun’s face. “You are sexy as fuck.” He ran his hands over the smooth expanse of Seo-jun’s muscular torso, pausing to rub his nipples.

When Seo-jun bottomed out, he sat there a moment, cock flagging slightly as he adjusted to Dex’s girth.

Taking it in hand, Dex began stroking him as he talked. “God, you feel good all around me. I’ve never felt anything like this in my life. I want to—to do things to you.”

Seo-jun’s eyes opened. “Tell me.”

A surge of lust encompassed Dex. “I want to thrust into you. Fuck you hard. Hear you say my name while I do it.” His voice softened. “But I also want to make love to you slowly, feel every breath you take while I’m inside you.”

Slowly, Seo-jun began to rotate his hips, sending ripples of pleasure through Dex’s body. “I want all that, too.”

“Yes, God, yes, Seo-jun…” Dex thrust into him as far as he could, and soon they had created a tempo, their bodies moving in tandem for their mutual pleasure. Seo-jun arched his back, hands on Dex’s thighs, riding Dex gracefully, trickles of sweat running down his chest between his small brown nipples. Dex reached up and flicked one of them, and Seo-jun moaned, head falling back. Then, the next moment, he was leaning forward, black hair falling rakishly over his forehead as he bounced on Dex’s dick, Dex’s feet on the bed and balls slapping Seo-jun’s ass.

A twist of pleasure gradually built inside Dex, blocking out everything but the sensation of Seo-jun’s tight body hugging his cock, sliding up and down, better than any mouth or any cunt, taking him apart piece by piece.

His orgasm hit him out of nowhere, a steady rise one moment and a knock-out punch the next, sending him spiraling into space, nothing but molecules flying out in all directions, then drawing him back in to find himself watching Seo-jun losing his cool, whining as he moved faster and faster on Dex’s cock, which was still surprisingly hard. Dex was so fucking turned on. Grasping Seo-juns trim waist, he thrust up into him repeatedly until Seo-jun shouted something in Korean—so sexy—and Dex swore he ejaculated again inside of him, stomach clenching, as Seo-jun’s cock shot spurt after spurt of creamy cum onto Dex’s chest and neck, mouth open and eyes closed.

Sagging forward, Seo-jun rolled to his side, languidly spreading his cum over Dex’s skin with his fingers while they both caught their breath and Dex’s cum leaked down Seo-jun’s leg. Dex had never known sex could feel like that. And he and Seo-jun were together now. Boyfriends. It made Dex want to go ahead and tell his family because he didn’t want to go anywhere or do anything without him in the future.