Jacob stumbled through the front door of their small apartment, his tie already loosened and his shirt rumpled from a long day of meetings and paperwork. He tossed his keys onto the table and collapsed onto the couch, letting out a groan as his muscles protested.
Not even a minute later, Luke entered the room, looking just as worn out as Jacob. He plopped down next to Jacob and let out a sigh, his head falling back against the cushions.
Jacob glanced over at Luke, taking in the tension in his shoulders and the exhaustion etched into his face. Without a word, he reached out and began to massage Luke’s shoulders, his strong fingers working out the knots that had formed over the course of the day.
Luke moaned in pleasure, his eyes fluttering shut as Jacob’s hands worked their magic. “You’re good at that,” he said with a grin, his voice thick with exhaustion.
Jacob smirked, his hands never stopping their rhythmic motion. “I know,” he said playfully. “I have plenty of practice.”
Luke rolled his eyes, but couldn’t hide the smile on his face. “Yeah, yeah. You’re a regular Mr. Fix-It.”
Jacob’s hands wandered down Luke’s back, tracing the curve of his spine with his fingertips. Luke gasped as Jacob’s fingers brushed against the waistband of his pants, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through his body.
Jacob looked up at Luke, his eyes dark with desire. “I think you need more than just a massage,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Luke raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh really? And what do you propose?”
Jacob stood up and pulled Luke to his feet, his arms wrapping around Luke’s waist as he ground their hips together. “I think you know,” he said, nipping at Luke’s earlobe.
Luke laughed, but couldn’t deny the heat building between them. “I guess I do,” he said, reaching up to tug at Jacob’s tie.
Jacob captured Luke’s hands and pinned them above his head, his lips crashing down onto Luke’s in a passionate kiss. Luke gasped, his lips parting automatically as Jacob’s tongue delved inside, exploring every inch of his mouth.
Luke’s hands strained against Jacob’s grip, but Jacob held firm, his lips never leaving Luke’s. He trailed his free hand down Luke’s chest, his fingers plucking at the buttons of his shirt until it was open and hanging loose.
Luke’s breath hitched as Jacob’s hand slid down his stomach and slipped inside the waistband of his pants. “Fuck,” he moaned, thrusting his hips forward as Jacob’s fingers wrapped around his hard cock.
Jacob broke the kiss and trailed his lips down Luke’s neck, his teeth scraping against the sensitive skin. “Bedroom,” he growled, leading Luke towards the bedroom.
Luke followed, shedding his clothes as they went. By the time they reached the bed, they were both naked and panting with need. Jacob pushed Luke back onto the bed, his body covering Luke’s as he claimed his mouth in another searing kiss.
Luke’s hands roamed over Jacob’s body, his fingers digging into Jacob’s back as he pulled him closer. He could feel Jacob’s hard cock pressing against his thigh, and he couldn’t wait to feel it inside of him.
Jacob broke the kiss and trailed his lips down Luke’s chest, his tongue swirling around Luke’s nipples before he continued downward. Luke gasped as Jacob’s mouth closed around his cock, his hips bucking up as Jacob sucked him deep.
Jacob’s fingers dug into Luke’s hips, holding him still as he lavished attention on Luke’s cock. Luke’s breathing grew ragged, his fingers tangling in Jacob’s hair as he pulled him closer.
But just as Luke was about to come, Jacob pulled away, a wicked grin on his face. “Not yet,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Luke groaned in frustration, but Jacob was already climbing up his body, his cock pressing against Luke’s entrance. Luke’s legs wrapped around Jacob’s waist, pulling him closer as Jacob thrust forward, filling him completely.
Luke’s head fell back, a moan escaping his lips as Jacob began to move, his hips pistoning forward as he took Luke roughly. Luke met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release.
Jacob’s hand wrapped around Luke’s cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. Luke’s breathing grew ragged, his eyes rolling back in his head as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls.
With one final thrust, Jacob sent them both over the edge. Luke came hard, his cock spurting rope after rope of cum onto his stomach as Jacob followed suit, filling Luke’s ass with his release.
Jacob collapsed onto Luke, his breathing heavy as he pressed kisses to Luke’s neck. Luke wrapped his arms around Jacob, holding him close as they both came down from their high.
“Fuck,” Luke said, his voice hoarse. “That was…”
“Incredible,” Jacob finished for him, pressing a kiss to Luke’s lips.
Luke smiled, his eyes shining with happiness. “Yeah,” he said. “It was.”
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