A Game of Cards...

PART TWO


He couldn't help it this time, shock and surprise made themselves apparent on his face, Jared's blue eyes opening wide. 'The bastard left that out on purpose!' he silently fumed, looking back down at his hand as if sheer force of will would change the cards he had been dealt. It didn't, so the winged man did the next best thing- tucked the cards under his butt and leaned back against the headboard, arms crossed behind to cushion the back of his head while his eyes looked up at the ceiling. "Eh, I forget."

Remy laughed, immediately launching himself at Jared and trying to remove his lovely ass from the cards. “No fair! Dat’s cheating!” he howled out as he yanked at the man, arms around him as they fought. He managed one hand under the toned ass cheek, palm up, and squeezed a little, trying to make him move. He knew it was a risky situation, he could feel his growing erection pushing against hard body, but tried not to think too much about it or the urge to press into the body harder. “Come on!” he kept going, though the laugh seemed to seep out of his words.

Jared was caught off guard by the attack, but started laughing as well when Remy tried to tactfully get at his cards (and also cop a feel), his arms coming down to help defend himself half-assedly. He shifted his weight back and forth, wings pressing uncomfortably into the headboard and bed although he ignored that for now, keeping the Cajun from his cards and their bodies pressing together in their little battle. "How is 'dat cheating'? I just don't feel like showing you my cards! Can't make me, nyah nyah!" The slightly smaller man felt good on top of him, a nice contrast to the last man he had felt anything for, and Jared managed to work his hands between their bodies, tickling the Cajun along his ribs to make Remy squirm even more. "Say it! I win!"

“NEVER!” Remy crowed, wiggling against the body shamelessly as he was tickled, sure he was ticklish, but more so on his feet then his ribs. He shifted his weight; pushing Jared to the side a bit too far and sending them toppling off the side of the bed. All Remy could figure is that they flipped as they fell off the high bed, cause he landed on the opposite side of Jared with a thump on the unforgiving hard wood floor. “Ouch…” he moaned as he caught his breath, and gazed at Jared. “Alright Cher?” he asked sitting up with a groan.

Jared was just about to go in for the crotch-grab, a move that always got him what he wanted, consequences be damned, but Remy chose that moment to shift and send them both onto the hard wooden floor with a loud thump! One wing caught underneath him, the other bent at an odd angle laying against the side of the bed, feathers, hair, and clothing rumpled and disheveled. Despite the discomfort, Jared laughed again and got shakily onto his hands and knees, wings straightening out as he fluffed them twice, eyes dancing with mirth. "Toss me out of my own bed? You're a horrible guest!" Getting to his feet, Jared offered Remy his hand, thinking that the other man looked adorable sprawled out on the floor like that. "Now you have to lose by default, just to make it up to me."

Taking the offered hand to get to his feet, Remy quirked a brow at Jared just before it became another one of his trade mark wicked grins. “I think not!” he chimed as he tackled Jared back onto the bed, knees pinning him on either side as his hand captured wrists. It couldn’t have been too comfortable for his wings, his body was kind of hanging half off the side of the bed, but Remy didn’t much care. In their current position Remy’s erection had made its self known, not that Jared didn’t already know it was there, but still; it seemed to have found a play mate. His head low, it took little effort for him to dip just slightly and nuzzle the angel’s neck as he ground his hips forward. The friction felt wonderful and Remy loosened his grip, opting to give the man an out incase this was too much for him and praying he didn’t take it.

'Although... This is a nice... Consolation... Prize,' Jared thought, moaning softly as the Cajun took control, teeth biting his bottom lip, wings all but forgotten. Once again Remy surprised him and was the one who made the move they had both been wanting but Jared had felt they weren't ready to make. However, it was very hard to think about how this could turn bad with a sexy lithe man riding his aching hard-on with his own, lips doing amazing things to make his skin tingle and toes curl. Jared arched into the body above him and, when Remy's hands loosened, the angel moved his to hold them to show it was alright. His blue eyes were half-lidded with lust and Jared gazed down at the lovely man's body, taking in the flawless skin and slender frame. Yes, Remy would definitely look good in that dress.

Without Jared stopping him, Remy moved more confidently against the body, lips parting as his tongue tasted the man beneath him and a low moan escaped. For a month now he had been trying to get Jared’s attention and now he had it! He pressed against the angel, building an easy rhythm as his mouth worked small patches of skin, sucking them raw and then blowing cool puffs of air before licking them better.

With another moan, this louder than the first, Jared griped Remy's hands and switched their positions, his wings finally free again and he gave Remy a triumphant smirk before leaning down and capturing the Cajun's lips in their first kiss. The man tasted just as good as he looked, with a distinctive flavor all his own, Jared's tongue swiped against Remy's lips, asking for entrance, and when it was granted he claimed the smaller man's mouth completely, slowly at first but with passion growing. This had built up for a while and Jared decided to throw caution to the wind- if things got too complicated, he could always just move again!

Moaning into Jared’s mouth, Remy wrapped his legs around the man’s waist, not at all displeased with the change of position. His hands snaked around the angel’s neck, pulling him close as his own tongue pressed into Jared’s mouth. He ground his hips forward again, feeling Jared’s cock press against his spread ass and moaned even louder, pushing against it as hard as he could. He didn’t want to break the kiss, but he wanted Jared so badly that he was about to burst… almost literally, and willed him to read his mind as he pulled him closer and deepened the kiss.

With an internal smirk, since his lips were occupied, Jared felt Remy's body melt into his as they took a very nice position which he would love to stay in, if not for all of their clothing. Breaking the kiss, not hesitating a moment, the angel shed his wings quickly (losing only a few feathers to the floor- he was getting better at controlling the transformation), along with his shirt. When Remy didn't move to undress himself Jared didn't hide the smirk this time and pulled off the man's shirt himself, exposing a beautiful lithe body, momentarily angry at the man's clothing for hiding such a prize from his eyes. He leaned in and kissed along the man's jaw line, down his neck with a few sucks and bites, and along the Cajun's collar bone before sliding his tongue down to an erect nipple.

The kiss was deep and passionate and amazing and gone… dazed, Remy looked up as Jared’s wings melted away. With all his other emotions running on high it looked almost surreal for the large appendages to just disappear, he couldn’t quite place how he felt about it between the panting and having his shirt torn off, he just knew it made him feel strange. But thoughts of wings melting away did just that as Jared’s lips found his body and he ground forward again, the man’s cock pushing hard against the seam of his jeans and reminding him that they were only half unclothed. Managing a deep breath to gather himself, Remy let Jared work one nipple, which made his task harder, and reached down to hook his fingers into Jared’s thin pants, pulling them down as much as he could from his current position. He let his feet do the rest as he loosened his legs and used them to push the material the rest of the way off with only a little help from Jared. His now free hands quickly found the button fly on his own jeans, as Jared’s mouth found another nipple and he moaned, and undoing them he tried to shed them without breaking contact.

When they were done with their fun, Jared made a mental note to tease Remy about his "monkey" feet later, but couldn't deny that it was extremely sexy and talented, however quirky. Helping the other man with his pants while his lips and teeth worked the little bud, Jared wasn't satisfied until they were both naked (except for socks in the angel's case) and wanting, and he moved back up to give Remy another deep kiss while he tried to remember where the condoms and lube were...

He only ended the kiss when he finally remembered that they were under the bed in a shoe box (he hadn't bothered to buy a night stand yet), and used his own feet to toe the box out. Ending the kiss with a swipe of his tongue, Jared untangled Remy's limbs from around him and moved to grab a latex package and a bottle of KY. Getting back into position, Jared took in the look on Remy's face and gave the man a genuine smile, thinking the Cajun looked prettier than most women, especially with his cheeks flushed like that. "If I'm going to fast the safety word is 'hippopotamus', got it?"

With Jared willingly breaking the contact long enough for Remy to slip out of his pants, he was ready and willing in a heart beat, but the man seemed a little distracted with the bed. Whimpering as Jared licked his lips and bounced off the side of the bed; Remy leaned up on one arm and watched. It only took a few seconds before he was flat on his back again and Jared was wrapped tightly in his legs being covered in kissed where ever the Cajun’s mouth could reach. The idea of protection hadn’t crossed his mind, not that it often had, so he understood why Jared would want to use it. But still, something about it pulled at the back of Remy’s mind, he knew it was as much for him as it was for Jared, he just didn’t know if he liked it.

Laughing anyway at Jared’s idea of a ‘safety word’ he gave the angel the same attention he had been given, capturing one nipple in his mouth, neck at an odd angle, and grinding his hips into Jared’s stomach again, all but begging him to hurry up.

Jared smiled and moaned when the attention was given to his own chest, amused that Remy didn't lose any momentum and was ready to go. He had seen the man's eyes flicker to his wrapped and lubed cock, an unreadable expression crossing the Cajun's features, but Remy hadn't said anything and Jared didn't comment- with how loose he and Remy were it paid to wrap it now rather than have it fall off later... There had only been one person he had never used protection with and that feral had a mighty strong healing ability.

Giving Remy his full concentration again, Jared used a hand to guide his already slick cock towards the Cajun's ass and slowly pressed forward, working the tight hole open, only rimming at first. He was savoring having the man beneath him, panting and moaning, to not tease a little. "Guess we don't need to worry about a 'safety word' then, huh?" The angel's words held laughter and lust, and before Remy could reply he thrust in suddenly and gently grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling the other man's face away from his chest to deliver another heated kiss.

Moaning as he worked Jared’s nipples and felt the hard length pressing against his unprepared entrance, Remy didn’t expect it when he was entered suddenly and pulled into another kiss. A burst of pleasure filled pain tore through him and the familiar feeling of breathless-ness took the kiss as his fingers dug deep into Jared’s muscled back. It felt like an eternity as his body clamped down on the slick cock inside him and a weak whimper finally escaped into the angel’s mouth before he pulled away and gasped for air. “Oh fuck…” he moaned, pushing down on the invading muscle and relishing the raw feel of it as it just sat in him to the hilt. A few more moments passed before he realized his eyes were closed and opened them to see Jared’s beautiful face looking down at him. “Cher… move…” he whispered quietly as he rotated his hips and dove back into the kiss, opening his mouth and inviting Jared in.


TBC…