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  Harder

  by Jamieson Wolf

  Breathless Press

  Calgary, Alberta

  www.breathlesspress.com

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or

  persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  Harder

  Copyright© 2010 Jamieson Wolf

  ISBN: 978-1-926771-31-1

  Cover Artist: Justyn Perry

  Editor: Raynene Burgess

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations

  embodied in reviews.

  Breathless Press

  www.breathlesspress.com

  For my husband, always.

  Harder

  Every time Owen saw Sebastian, he felt his heart swoon, just a little bit.

  Sebastian was straight, so there wasn’t a hope in hell, but a boy could dream. He was over six feet with dark hair. He had serious blue eyes and pouty lips, framed by a closely shaved goatee.

  They worked as copy editors for the same publishing house. Owen had yet to hear him utter a word even though they sat only a few cubicles apart from each other. Sebastian would come in, do his job and go home.

  Owen fantasized about him all the time.

  He wondered what Sebastian’s cock looked like. What Sebastian looked like shirtless. Owen wondered if Sebastian’s chest was hairy. He wondered what Sebastian’s voice sounded like. Would it be deep or a soft, smooth baritone?

  At home, late at night, he would let his imagination play. Owen would close his eyes and picture Sebastian naked: toned but not too muscular, a scattering of hair on his chest leading down to his crotch. Owen wondered what it would be like to kiss him and to have Sebastian kiss him back.

  Picturing Sebastian, Owen would stroke himself, letting the thought of Sebastian’s hands roaming over his skin drive him over the edge.

  He wondered about the size of Sebastian’s cock.

  Owen soon got his answer.

  He was in the washroom at work one day, standing at the urinal when the door opened and closed behind him. A guy stopped in front of the next urinal, but far enough back that Owen could see his cock when the guy pulled it out.

  It was massive. Over six inches soft and probably about three inches thick. Owen grew hard when the guy pulled back his foreskin before releasing his bladder. It was a beautiful cock with a huge purple head. Owen’s cock grew even harder.

  Normally, when he saw another guy’s cock at a urinal, he didn’t look at the guy himself. He tried to keep his eyes down, so that the other man wouldn’t know he had been staring. But he was curious to see who the owner was of this incredible dick. If he got a good glance, even a glance at the hair color, he would have enough fantasy material to make him hard for weeks.

  When he lifted his gaze, the other guy was already looking at him.

  Sebastian.

  Owen’s breath caught in his throat and his heart lurched in his chest. Blood coursed through his body, hardening his cock. Could Sebastian hear his heart pounding like a bass drum?

  Sebastian’s hot gaze raked Owen from his face down along his body. Owen felt heat rising in his cheeks when Sebastian’s eyes lingered on Owen’s cock.

  His cheeks burned. Sebastian stepped further back from the urinal. He smirked in an invitation. Sebastian began to stroke his cock, pulling the foreskin back and forth over the ridge of the flushed head.

  Owen couldn’t breathe; his breath was trapped inside. His fantasy was coming to life right in front of him. He was beyond elated, but what if someone came into the washroom at some pivotal moment? Regardless, adrenaline rushed through his blood as he watched Sebastian. His cock was so hard, he could feel the blood pulsing in it. Feeling dizzy, he forced air into his lungs. His head felt light, his body more so. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. It seemed to say: I’ve shown you mine. Are you going to show me yours?

  Taking another deep breath, Owen moved back from the urinal and turned towards Sebastian. Owen knew he had a large dick. Being just over ten inches, he was used to guys making a lot of noise about his size. Sebastian smiled under his raised eyebrows.

  Sebastian reached out a hand tentatively, as if he was unsure of the reception. Owen nodded, giving his assent. Hadn’t he been dreaming of something like this for months now?

  Sebastian’s hand felt hot when he wrapped it around Owen’s rock hardness. He stroked the length, pulling the foreskin back and forth.

  Sebastian turned and jerked his chin toward his own cock. It’s okay, touch it. Take it. Owen nodded and slowly took hold of Sebastian’s rigid length. Its thickness surprised him. He could barely touch his thumb to his fingers. Sebastian’s dick throbbed and pulsed in his hand. Owen’s heart sped faster when he realized he was holding the object of his dreams.

  As Sebastian continued to stroke him, Owen let his hand move over Sebastian’s. Neither of them spoke. The only sound was their breathing and their own loud, rapid heartbeats. Owen listened for the footfalls of some stranger entering the washroom. He knew that they were playing a dangerous game, but at that moment he didn’t care.Owen’s heartbeat raced like he’d just run a marathon when Sebastian removed his hand and knelt in front of him. Sebastian pushed Owen against the wall of the bathroom stall next to the urinals and wrapped his hand around the shaft of Owen’s cock before taking it into his mouth.

  Moaning, Owen clutched his fingers in Sebastian’s hair. Sebastian pulled his mouth away and looked up at him. He put a finger to his mouth—Shhhh….

  Owen understood. He had to be silent and let his actions speak where his voice could not. His cock was harder than it had ever been. He watched as Sebastian’s mouth moved up and down the shaft of his dick, felt Sebastian’s velvet tongue wrap around the head of his cock.

  Sebastian increased his speed and Owen felt as if his body would explode at any moment. Sebastian gently squeezed Owen’s testicles, stroking them even as his mouth stroked Owen’s dick.

  Heat spread down Owen’s body as his balls tightened. He came in hot spurts of cum that hit the back of Sebastian’s throat. When he was done, Sebastian looked up and smiled. He stood and kissed Owen softly on the lips, his tongue darting in and back out. Owen tasted himself on Sebastian’s tongue. Blood rushed to his cock, causing it to harden.

  Pulling away, Sebastian smiled and pushed Owen onto his knees. Owen’s cock pulsed in time to his heart. His whole body throbbed with need, with want.

  Owen kneeled in front of Sebastian’s cock and tried to take hold of Sebastian’s dick, but his friend backed away, grinning.

  Sebastian stroked Owen’s lips with his cock. Owen licked the head of Sebastian’s penis and tasted the salty-sweet precum. He longed to wrap his mouth around Sebastian’s dick, but Sebastian was in control.

  Sebastian slapped his hard cock against Owen’s cheek.

  “Do you want it?” Sebastian’s voice was barely a whisper.

  “Yes,” Owen groaned.

  “Do I make you hard?”

  “Yes,” Owen choked out the word.

  “You see what you do to me? How hard you make me?”

  Owen nodded. Sebastian rammed his cock into Owen’s mouth, grasping Owen’s hair to work Owen’s mouth along the shaft of his dick. Owen loved every moment, every thrust of Sebastian’s cock as it moved in and out of his mouth.

  Owen stretched his mouth wide to accommodate the size of Sebastian’s cock, savouring a slice of velvet heaven.

  Hard, fast, and silent, Sebastian thrust into Owen’s mouth. Once, twice, three times. With a s
oft grunt, he came in jet after jet of cum. Owen had never tasted anything more wonderful. Sweet and salty combined.

  He wrapped his fingers around Sebastian’s cock and worked the shaft, taking care to lick every drop of cum.

  When Sebastian stilled, Owen stood and faced him. His eyes were wide with the pleasure of release. Sebastian leaned forward and slanted his lips across Owen’s. His kiss was rough, and Owen moaned low in this throat. Owen stroked his hands down Sebastian’s body and caressed his dick, which was still hard and dripping cum.

  Sebastian tangled his fingers in Owen’s hair and pulled away from the kiss. “Oh God,” he whispered.

  Someone was talking outside the washroom door. Owen’s heartbeat seemed to triple in speed. He and Sebastian moved apart and pulled up their pants. They both attempted to look nonchalant at the urinals as another man came into the washroom. He stood at the urinal closest to the wall, away from Sebastian and Owen.

  Owen’s heart pounded and his hard cock throbbed. Sebastian stood beside him, not looking, his breathing heavy. Sebastian put his cock away and stepped away from the urinal. The sound of running water told Owen that Sebastian was washing his hands. Owen’s heart hammered in his chest, the fear of being caught causing heat to flush his cheeks. Seconds later the washroom door closed behind him. Alone in the washroom, Owen wondered if his world would ever be the same again.

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  Later that afternoon, Owen received an email. His pulse leaped when he realized it was from Sebastian.

  You. Me. 5PM. Front foyer.

  Owen’s cock hardened. He wondered if another one of his fantasies was about to come to life.

  At five o’clock, he gathered his things, trying to calm his nerves. He managed to take some deep breaths, but when he saw Sebastian waiting for him, his pulse began to beat triple time again.

  Sebastian looked up and smiled in Owen’s direction.

  “Hi.” Sebastian lifted a hand in greeting.

  “Hi.”

  The world around Owen was spinning. He wondered if Sebastian felt the same way.

  Sebastian smiled at Owen and walked out of the front door of the building, motioning for Owen to follow him. Cars zoomed past them on the busy street. As they walked, Owen heard the honking of horns, impatient in traffic.

  “Where are we going?” Owen asked.

  “My place.”

  “Is it far?”

  Sebastian didn’t answer, but reached out and took Owen’s hand. Owen almost swooned when Sebastian’s thumb rubbed his knuckles.

  They arrived at a brownstone and Owen sucked in a breath when Sebastian began to lead them up a small flight of steps. “I live here alone,” Sebastian explained.

  “I thought you were straight,” Owen replied, blinking in surprise.

  Sebastian opened the front door and ushered Owen inside. “You thought wrong.”

  Owen moved further inside as Sebastian closed the door. Owen shivered in anticipation when Sebastian touched his shoulder and gently turned him around. Owen’s heart beat faster and his breath stopped, just for an instant.

  Sebastian pulled Owen closer to him so that their bodies touched. “There are too many clothes, and I’m so hot for you,” Sebastian growled. He crushed his lips to Owen’s. One of them moaned.

  Sebastian unbuckled Owen’s belt, then unzipped his pants and let them drop. “So big,” Sebastian said, looking down at Owen’s cock. “So fucking big.”

  Sebastian yanked Owen’s shirt over his head and then pulled off his own shirt and coat. Sebastian gripped Owen’s rock hard cock in his hands and stroked him.

  Owen reached out for Sebastian’s hard length, but he pushed Owen to his knees. “Suck it.” Sebastian’s voice was filled with lust. “Suck my cock.”

  Owen opened his mouth wide and Sebastian thrust his cock inside. Owen’s saliva made Sebastian’s cock slick and wet. When Sebastian pulled his dick out, Owen moaned and tried to pull him closer again.

  “No,” Sebastian commanded. “I have something special for you.”

  Sebastian pulled Owen up and turned him around. The only light around them came through the small windows that graced the sides of the front door. Even in the half-light Owen knew that the flush on his skin must be showing.

  “You’re so hard,” Sebastian said huskily. There was pure want and need in his voice. “You make me harder.”

  Sebastian pushed gently on Owen’s back so that Owen was bent over, his legs spread, his asshole ready for penetration.

  Owen moaned loudly when Sebastian slid his cock inside in one swift thrust. Sebastian stilled, and Owen’s asshole flexed, contracting around the shaft of his cock. It felt hot and hard inside of him, like a steel rod dipped in molten heat.

  “Are you ready for me?” Sebastian’s voice was husky with need.

  “Yes,” Owen whispered. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me harder.”

  Sebastian began to move inside of Owen, filling him up, the thickness of Sebastian’s cock stretching his asshole open. As Sebastian thrust harder into Owen’s asshole, he reached around and began to stroke Owen’s dick at the same time.

  “Oh God,” Owen panted. “If you keep that up, I won’t last long.”

  Owen heard the smile in Sebastian’s voice. “I know.”

  Sebastian increased his speed of thrusting and stroking. Owen straightened and leaned back, deepening Sebastian’s thrusts, and then turned his head back to kiss Sebastian, his lips hot and wet.

  “You make me so hard.” Sebastian broke the kiss and growled low. “So fucking hard.”

  Owen’s skin was hot where Sebastian gripped his hips. Owen moaned when Sebastian tightened his grip so that he could dive further inside.

  With a shout, Owen came in a jet of sperm. It hit the front door and slid down the wood. Sebastian thrust hard into Owen one more time. Owen could feel Sebastian’s cum filling him, hot and thick. He could feel it dripping out of him as Sebastian’s cock jerked inside of him.

  The only sound in the room was their ragged breathing. Sebastian kissed Owen’s neck and moved inside of Owen, his dick still hard, still slick with cum.

  “You’re incredible,” Sebastian whispered, need making his voice thick.

  “So are you,” Owen replied. Sex would never be the same. He’d never experienced such passion.

  Sebastian slid his hard cock out of Owen, leaving an emptiness inside Owen that had more to do with his heart than his asshole. His cheeks flushed again with heat when Sebastian turned him around and kissed him softly.

  Sebastian pulled away from the kiss with a grin that Owen recognized. “Fancy a shower?” Sebastian said.

  Biography

  Jamieson Wolf is the author of the best selling Valentine Series, The Written Word Series, The Other Trilogy, Finding Beauty and more.

  Jamieson lives in Ottawa Ontario with his husband and his cat Mave. He also loves to hear from readers. More information about Jamieson and his work can be found at his web site:

  www.jamiesonwolf.com

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