Jack takes Marcus to the bedroom

The young prince was gasping as Jack broke the kiss at last. His whole body felt flushed with warmth, his skin tingling wherever it pressed against the naked muscled body of the handsome older man holding him in two strong arms. Somehow during that hungry kiss he'd ended up sitting right across Jack's knees, settled on the brawny man's toned thighs. He shivered faintly as he felt something else hard poke up into his butt. Jack's dick, it had to be, and the thought made him blush even hotter. He wriggled a little, feeling it rub across the tender skin of his cheek. It was just so big and stiff, throbbing hot against his flesh even under the bathwater.

"I have to say, you're not much of a kisser. Usually you're supposed to move a little as well." Jack chuckled, his voice quite a bit rougher than before. Marcus glanced down, lips curling into a faint pout. It wasn't his fault. His head had gone all warm and fuzzy, and he hadn't been able to concentrate properly on anything. "Don't tell me that was your first kiss too?"

"Yes." The young prince nodded shyly.

"Well, I'll be damned" Jack murmured. A big, strong hand rubbed along Marcus' back, making the young prince shiver at the warm feelings those callused fingers sent through his slender young body. "Did you enjoy it?"

"I did." Marcus admitted, staring up into the older man's dark eyes. "A lot." His lips trembled as he imagined craning his neck up and getting another kiss just like that, but he was a little too shy to move. Instead, he just sat comfortably on Jack's lap, the warm water lapping at his belly. The older man's hand was in the small of his back now, rubbing at his sensitive flanks.

"Good." Jack nodded, dark eyes staring down at the young prince. There was something hot and hungry in that steady gaze, that made Marcus' belly flutter even more. The thought that this handsome older man could look at his girly little body this way felt really exciting. "You're looking much calmer now, so I think we'll take this through to the bedroom now."

Just like that, he rose to his feet in the bath, guiding Marcus up with him. The young prince found himself standing naked and pressed against the brawny man, water dripping down their bare skin. It made him suddenly even more aware of just how tall and big Jack was compared to him. He didn't even stand up the older man's muscled shoulder. Instead of being scary this time, that thought was really quite exciting instead. When he imagined Jack's big strong arms picking him up so easily the thrill of that fantasy made made him shudder and moan softly, his little dick throbbing hot between his legs.

With the hand on his waist, Jack guided the young prince out of the bath with him and grabbed a fluffy towel from the cabinet nearby. Marcus was rubbed vigorously down with it, wriggling a little as the soft fabric rubbed over some sensitive spots. Jack dried himself next, while Marcus stared shyly at the older man's naked body. The young prince couldn't stop his gaze from flickering down between those muscled thighs. Jack's big cock was still really hard, pointing up towards his muscled belly. It looked really swollen and hot, like it was almost painful. Marcus bit his lip, feeling another dizzying urge to reach out and stroke it with his own little hand. Would Jack like that? Would it feel better?

"Okay." The older man said suddenly, tossing the towel aside. Marcus squealed in shock, blushing even hotter and tearing his gaze away. He stared at the floor, hoping Jack hadn't caught him staring. "Here, come with me." A big hand appeared in front of his face. He reached out and grabbed it timidly by the wrist, letting the brawny man lead him back into the bedroom. The strange tingling feeling on anticipation was getting even stronger as the bed loomed in front of him. He didn't know exactly what Jack was going to do with him, but whatever it was, he was looking forward to it very much. The older man led him over to the foot of the bed and then sat down there, patting the blanket beside him with a hand. Marcus turned and planted his butt where he'd been told, right next to Jack. His gaze darted over the older man's body again, drinking in all those big, amazing muscles. He really wanted to lean in and maybe kiss them all over, but he was still too shy to move. "I want to ask you something." Jack said suddenly. "Did you always like other men? Is that why you've never done this before?"

"No." Marcus admitted. "I...thought I only liked girls until today." He blushed furiously, more than a little embarrassed to be admitting Jack was handsome enough to do that to him.

"Well, I'm flattered I could change your mind." The older man laughed at him again. "Here, I'll take things nice and slow since it's your first time. We'll start by using our hands. It's just like when you do it for yourself, but it feels much better this way. Should I start, or do you want to do mine first?"

"I'll go first." Marcus gasped hurriedly. Jack nodded, and spread his muscled thighs rather wide, one of his legs pressing against the young prince's soft thigh. Biting his trembling lip, the young prince reached out a hand. He'd really wanted to do this, but it was still a little hard to take that first step and actually touch the older man's big dick. With a little gasp, he reached out that last little distance and closed his small, pale fingers around the swollen shaft. It was really hot to touch, and he could feel the veins pulsing under his gentle grip. Jack was breathing rather harder now, and knowing he was making the handsome older man feel good gave Marcus the push he needed to continue.

He slowly started moving his hand up and down that long, thick shaft. This was nothing like rubbing and squeezing his own little dick in bed at night. Jack's cock was just so very big and hard, it filled his whole grip, the skin burning against his palm. It took a while for his hand to even stroke along the length. Just like in the bath, the thought that his own just didn't measure up in the slightest was somehow exciting rather than embarrassing, like part of him really liked the idea of Jack having a much bigger dick than him.

"Yeah, that feels good." Jack rumbled next to him, voice rough and hoarse. Marcus glanced up, cheeks hot, and saw the older man staring at his body with a hot, hungry glare. The young prince smiled shyly, keeping his hand moving. He turned a little and opened his soft thighs wider, wanting Jack to see even more of him. The older man groaned softly, dark eyes flickering over Marcus' pale skin. "Fuck, you're just so pretty." He breathed, and just like that, he leant down and kissed the young prince again.

This time Marcus wanted to move as well, leaning up into the hungry kiss, and letting his mouth slip open to welcome Jack's warm tongue inside. Their lips pressed against each other, and he shivered in delight at the delicious feeling. Their tongues found each other just inside his mouth. He never imagined having someone else lick him like this could feel so very good. His whole body was trembling, warmth filling him up fit to bursting. Then a big, strong found the young prince's thigh, rubbing and squeezing the soft, white skin.

Marcus squealed sharply into the kiss when he felt Jack's fingers on his aching dick. Even they really felt big by comparison, the pair of them gently rubbing up and down his stiff little shaft seeming to easily cover every inch. His own hand hadn't stopped, and between his fingers the older man's thick dick was getting even harder and hotter. They were both breathing hard, and the kiss was getting wetter and hungrier by the moment. Jack's tongue pressed down on Marcus' own, and at the same time his fingers gently squeezed along the length of the young prince's throbbing cock.

With a sharp squeal into the kiss, Marcus bucked his hips as heat flooded into his stiff little dick. He felt himself spurt warm cum all over Jack's warm fingers, some of it dribbling down onto his shaft. His whole body shuddered, leaving him limp and trembling against the older man's muscled body. He felt those amazing fingers stroking and squeezing a little more, milking out another crackling aftershock that spurted out a few more dribbles of cum from his dick. Then Jack's hand stopped, just holding him gently there in a way that felt strangely comforting.

Marcus basked in the warm and pleasant afterglow for a few long moments, staring up at the handsome older man with limp, longing eyes. He felt so much more satisfied and happy then when he did that himself, and the moment he'd cum had just been so amazing! Nothing had ever made him feel that good before. Jack was smiling back at him now, but then he noticed the brawny man was still breathing hard, his square jaw drawn tight. The young prince didn't understand, until he felt Jack's cock throb in his gentle grip, stiff and unsatisfied. It was even harder now, and felt almost angry!

"Sorry!" He squealed, hurriedly starting to move his hand again. How embarrassing! He'd spurted way too quick! Jack hadn't even cum yet from his own clumsy attempt, even though he'd started first! He bit his lip again, trying to focus. If one hand wasn't working, maybe two would be better! There was enough space on Jack's big, thick shaft for him to fit both. Using one near the top, he stroked and gently squeezed near the tip, while the other dropped down to the base and rubbed the harder skin there. He was concentrating hard, listening to Jack's hoarse breaths, trying to figure out what was making the older man feel good. Like rubbing around the head with a pair of fingers, or gently squeezing up the length from base to tip.

Finally Jack grunted hoarsely, and he felt that thick shaft pulsing and twitching in his grip, like it had in his mouth earlier today. Marcus gasped in delight as a thick load of cum spurted from the tip, dribbling down onto his gently pumping hands. Just like Jack had done to him, he tried to keep moving a little longer, milking out the last few drops with long, slow strokes along the length. When he felt the older man's big dick start to soften in his grip, he paused, his fingers covered in warm cum.

When he glanced up again at Jack, the handsome older man was breathing hard, looking much more satisfied now. He'd done it! He wasn't so useless at this after all! Even if he'd taken a little long, and cum way too quickly himself.

"Damn...your hands are so soft, and you looked so cute when you came." Jack gasped breathlessly, sounding like he could hardly believe it. "Almost pushed me over the edge just watching you. You did well, that felt good."

"Thank you!" Marcus grinned, wiggling with delight on the bed. Hearing Jack say those nice things felt even better now.

"Here, we'll clean up a little first." Jack reached for a cloth on the bedside table and wiped his hand, then held it out towards Marcus. The young prince felt a little **** somehow to let go of the older man's big, amazing dick, but he did so, and hurriedly wiped as much of the warm sticky cum as he could off his fingers. There was a lot of it. Much more than he ever managed to spurt. He couldn't help but remember how it had felt when Jack had cum in his mouth instead, shooting it into his mouth and belly. The taste hadn't been very nice, but just thinking about how it had felt to be used that way made him feel another flutter of arousal despite his satisfaction. "So, you ready for something else?" Jack asked when he was done.

"Yes please!" Marcus nodded eagerly, smiling up at the handsome older man.