"My ass is yours." D grinned.
"You know what I mean."
"You can have my ass if you really want it." D raised up, going up on his knees, and leaning in to kiss him. He stayed there, his hands pressed to Jeremy's chest as he moved closer so their cocks could touch. "I was thinking we need another date. It was nice getting away for that picnic when we went out and looked at dump sites, but this time, I was thinking something completely unrelated to anything work."
"You got an idea of something?" Jeremy lifted his hips so their cocks rubbed against each other.
D matched his movements, the two of them gyrating together just enough to keep the friction where they wanted it. "I thought we could rent a couple jet skis and hit the lake before the weather gets too cold. You a good swimmer?"
"I can swim, but are you sure you're not doing this just to see me in my swim trunks?" Jeremy teased.
"Why would I do that when I'd rather have you naked here?" D slid his cock hard against Jeremy's causing them both to gasp in pleasure.
"How about if I promise we can get naked after?" Jeremy's hips lifted faster as the stimulation between them intensified.
"Not willing to get naked on the lake?" D grinned.
"I'm not saying no, but we really don't need to draw attention or risk the police showing up."
"Always thinking of our safety."
"Do you blame me? If we get caught, this stops."
"We could share a cell."
"Don't even joke that way." Jeremy gripped D's arms and turned them so that D was suddenly on his back and Jeremy straddled him.
"I like this." D stared up at him.
"Me too." Jeremy reached beside the bed where a bottle of lube sat. "When do you want to go?" He snapped the cap open and dripped the clear liquid over D's cock, then down his ass, using his fist to smear it over his cock, then his finger to play with his ass.
D lifted his legs, resting his heels on Jeremy's shoulder, opening himself up for him to be able to reach his ass easier. "I was thinking the day after tomorrow. I know we have two more stings to do, but Jessica is busy Saturday, so we won't do it that day. We can go play at the lake, then go back to your place and spend the night watching movies or something." D's eyes closed as Jeremy's finger slid into him.
"It's a date." Jeremy worked his finger in and out of D's ass. They'd been having so much sex, there wasn't a lot of prep needed. He slid a second finger in, smiling as D pressed back against him. "I love how needy you get."
"You feed my addiction."
"Do I?" He pushed a third finger in. "What's the longest you've ever gone without fucking?"
"Right before I met you. My stay in jail. Before that, never more than a day or two."
Jeremy was a bit surprised. That was a lot of partners, a lot of sex. "Am I enough for you?"
"Do I look unsatisfied?" D rocked his body against his fingers.
"You look hot as fuck." Jeremy pulled his fingers out and quickly placed the head of his cock against D's hole. "I'm going to make you scream my name." He pressed inside, his breath catching as D's ass gripped around him.
"I don't know your name to scream it. Tell me your real name." D gasped as Jeremy settled deep.
Jeremy smiled as he gripped D's legs. He turned his head, kissing D's ankle, then he started to move. He wasn't gentle, didn't ease into anything. He went hard, bottoming out with the first thrust and continuing to do so. He loved this. Loved that D wanted it hard. Loved that he didn't complain about the piercing. His fingers dug into his skin as he watched D's expressions, learning just how to angle, just where it made D grunt out in pain. He wasn't sure what it was about sex that D needed, why he craved it so badly. He might never know, but as he reached down, taking D's cock in his fist, and stroking him almost as hard as he thrust into him, it all didn't matter. They gave each other what they needed. Their pasts didn't matter, their pain faded away. They were so different, but yet the same. The loss of identity connected them, but it also created their new lives, their new passions, and their new uniqueness. Losing who they were brought them together, and now, they were finding who they would be.
"Fucking hell." D's cock pulsed without warning, hot cum shooting over Jeremy's fist.
He loved watching D come. The walls were gone, the defenses down. It was the one and only time he saw the true Dyson, not the man he was trying to be, and not the man he used to be. He was in the moment, forgetting the past, forgetting the future. It was a side that Jeremy doubted few ever saw.
As his own orgasm hit and he threw back his head, his muscles tightening, he wanted to give D the same thing from him. He breathed through his orgasm, giving himself a minute to recover before finally being able to speak. He reached down, tracing D's chin with his finger as he smiled at him. "Aaron. My name is Aaron."
D shifted, causing Jeremy's cock to slip free as D lowered his legs and pulled him down against his chest, holding him tightly. D kissed him softly, his fingers combing through his hair. When he pulled back, he stared into Jeremy's eyes and smiled. "My Aaron."
Jeremy closed his eyes, resting his head on D's chest, and just for the night, enjoyed being who he really was.
