Drew and Jason needed showers after their rather messy coupling. Drew still had traces of Jason's semen all over his neck and chest, and they both smelled of the musky, pheromone laden scent of sex.
Jason took his shower first, and he thought about what had happened. He couldn't help but grin at the warm, tingling sensation he still felt in his ass. Absently, he began to hum, and the deep sound of his voice vibrated around the small room.
Drew sat at the small kitchen table. "What have I done?" He sighed quietly. The hypocrisy of his actions was not lost on him. "I ... I seduced a guy. I made him break military law." He swallowed and wrung his hands. "I have to turn him in." He could hear the low humming from the shower. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried not to like the way the deep octaves of Jason's voice resonated in his chest. He felt a sick sensation in his stomach that didn't seem to want to go away. The shower stopped, and after a few minutes Jason padded out, naked, with his towel draped over his shoulder.
"You're up to bat, Drew."
"Thanks." Drew stood, his towel wrapped tightly around his waist, and he kept his eyes down as he passed Jason, on his way to the shower.
"Hey." Jason reached out, grabbed his shoulder and gently turned Drew toward him. "Are you upset about messing around?" Jason looked at him intently.
Drew kept his eyes averted from Jason's face. "Look, I ..."
"Drew, at least look at me." Jason still gripped his shoulder, and Drew slowly raised his eyes to meet Jason's.
"I just don't think what we did was a good thing." Drew said.
"Drew, you started it." Jason said. His voice was even and measured, but the joy he'd felt earlier was melting like a snowflake on a summer day.
Drew flinched. "I know." He frowned at the situation he was in. "I made a mistake, Jason. I mean, you could get in some real trouble for this." Drew's green eyes bored into Jason's. "I don't want to be responsible for that." As soon as he said that, Drew realized that he really meant it.
Jason gazed levelly at Drew. "You don't think I can weigh the risks on my own?" The sailor put his other hand on Drew's shoulder, and squarely faced him. "I'm a big boy Drew. I trust you. I've got no reason not to."
Drew felt like a knife was slowly twisting in his gut. He swallowed noisily. "I need a shower." He made no move to get away from Jason. The proximity of the sailor's naked body was arousing, and Jason could feel the desire building in Drew.
"Then why don't you go ahead?" Jason pulled Drew against him, so that their groins were against one another. Drew swallowed again.
"Jason, you shouldn't ..." He tried to look away from Jason's steel-gray eyes, but found himself trapped by his gaze. Through the towel, Drew felt Jason's growing erection against his own hard cock.
"You can go anytime you want Drew." Jason's chest was pressed against Drew's and the rumble he felt when the man spoke made him nearly without will to resist.
Drew tried desperately to control his lust. He could smell Jason's breath, laden with the scent of their breakfast, and his own unique, masculine smell. A low groan escaped Drew as Jason ground his hips up against him. Drew closed his eyes and leaned into Jason, kissing him gently on the lips, tasting the man as well as smelling and feeling him. What control he may have had disappeared, and Jason reached down and pulled the towel from Drew's waist.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Drew realized that it was he who kissed Jason, and not the other way around. But at that moment, he didn't care - only Jason mattered.
Jason knelt in front of Drew and stared intently at his cock. He reached out and wrapped the shaft in a good, strong grip and stroked Drew very slowly. His other hand massaged Drew's balls, rolling them gently about, and squeezing them just slightly. Jason jerked off a lot, and this was what he liked. Drew groaned again, and Jason smiled. 'Guess he likes it too.' He thought.
He leaned forward and licked Drew's balls, enjoying the slightly salty taste, and musky smell of the groaning man. He slowly moved his hand until his fingers found Drew's ass, and he lightly traced the rim of his sphincter.
Drew expected to dislike the sensation of having his ass played with. Unprepared for the pleasure that shot through him, he shivered and yelped. He nearly came right then, and a copious amount of pre-cum leaked onto Jason's shoulder and hand.
"Oh, so you liked that?" Jason breathed heavily, then stood and kissed Drew. The thought of screwing made Jason's dick rock hard. Drew stroked Jason as they kissed, and slowly he let Jason lead him to the bed. "Get on your belly." Jason whispered to him between kisses. Drew hesitated for only a moment, then did as he was told and lay on his stomach. He positioned his cock till it was pointing up along his body, so it would be comfortable. Jason climbed atop him and locked his arms under Drew's. The sailor ground his erection into Drew's crack, and both of the men groaned with anticipation and pleasure.
Drew reached for the baby-oil on the headboard and handed it to Jason. "Here." He said, his voice strained and filled with desire.
Jason lubed his fingers and stroked his own dick. "Uh, god that's nice." Jason whispered. The sound of Jason's hand slipping up and down his shaft was wildly exciting to Drew. Jason slid his lubed fingers over Drew's ass and found his hole. Slowly, he slipped first one then two, and finally three fingers inside Drew. The man beneath him spasmed each time he touched Drew's prostate. After some of the finger-play, Jason brought his hips up and put his erection at Drew's anus. He used gentle but firm pressure on the tightness of the muscular hole, until it finally allowed him entry, and the head of Jason's penis slid into Drew.
Drew groaned, and Jason gasped. "Fuck." Drew said in a monotone, low voice. "Ohhh ..." He simply couldn't stop himself from making the noises as Jason began sinking his hard cock into his ass.
Jason buried his dick in his lover, and lay atop Drew. "You OK?" His deep, husky voice asked in Drew's ear. Drew nodded. "Good." He pulled his hips back until his dick almost came out, then he pushed it back inside Drew. The pace he set was slow, steady, and began building a massive orgasm in them both.
"God, uhh." Drew gasped as Jason fucked him. Each time Jason's dick sank into him his own was being rubbed against the blanket underneath Drew's hips. It was like being jerked off in very slow motion, while getting screwed.
Jason kissed, and lightly bit Drew on the back of his neck. It took everything he had not to slam his hips back and forth, faster and faster, until he came. Instead he kept his torturous pace as Drew writhed in exquisite pleasure beneath him.
Jason finally began to pass the point of no return, and allowed himself to pick up speed. Immediately, Drew cried out, a hoarse, lusty sound, and he came into Jason's blanket. His ass clamped down hard on Jason's dick as he got off. That helped the sailor to follow suit, and he felt his cum shoot into Drew's ass and both shuddered with the end of their orgasms.
Jason lay there a moment, still inside Drew, and tenderly kissed his neck. He found himself smiling, and he whispered into Drew's ear. "NOW you can go shower."