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Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 2
“ALL in all, I’d say that was a fun night.” Finnegan Helford sighed and rested his cheek against Tucker Jones’s shoulder as he played with the gray vest that made up part of Tucker’s Captain Jack Sparrow costume. His man had been the perfect swaggering yet goofy pirate. And now they were back home, sitting on their sofa and recovering from their friend’s Halloween party. Tucker’s black trench coat was draped over the back of the couch, and his heavy boots were lying on their sides next to the coffee table. Finnegan bent over and started unlacing the leather straps on his sandals. “Yeah, it was,” Tucker replied. “C’mere, I’ll help you with those.” Tucker pulled Finnegan’s foot onto his lap and slowly removed the strap, dropping the sandal on the floor and then massaging Finnegan’s calf. Finnegan closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa, enjoying the feeling of his partner’s strong hands on him. After he was done removing the other sandal, Tucker’s fingers ran over his calf and made their way up his knee to his thigh, where the firm caress continued. Finnegan moaned and spread his legs a little wider, hoping Tucker would notice that he’d already removed one part of his Spartan costume. Well, technically his briefs weren’t part of the costume, but he’d made a pit stop in the bathroom when they got home and thrown them in the
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 3 laundry basket, leaving easy access under the brown and gold skirt he wore. Tucker’s hands paused over his thighs, and Finnegan could hear his partner breathing heavier than normal. “Did you know David Miller was going to be there tonight?” Finnegan shrugged and wiggled, trying to encourage Tucker to keep rubbing. “I didn’t really think about it, but I guess so. I mean, he’s pretty tight with Ben’s brother. Makes sense that he’d be invited.” “I guess,” Tucker grumbled reluctantly and drew circles over Finnegan’s skin with his long fingers. “Huh,” Finnegan said as he sat up and turned toward his partner, taking his feet off Tucker’s lap and folding one underneath him. He appraised Tucker carefully. “What?” A small frown pulled down Tucker’s normally happy face, and he was fidgeting with the two huge belts buckled around his trim waist. Finnegan reached for the belts and slowly unbuckled each one. He set them on the coffee table and then removed the scarf tied around his lover’s waist, adding it to the pile. “You’re jealous.” Though he said it, Finnegan didn’t actually think it was possible. Tucker Jones had no cause to be jealous of any man. Tucker was the ideal—smart, fun, handsome, and charming. Even wearing what should have been unflattering wide-leg pants and a billowy shirt, Tucker looked good enough to eat. Finnegan licked his lips in anticipation of his treat.
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 4 “Of course I’m jealous, Finn!” Tucker was surprisingly vehement. “You were with the guy for a long time. He’s dropdead gorgeous. And he’s still in love with you.” Finnegan snorted out a laugh. “I dated him five years ago, it lasted for like six months, and love was never part of the equation.” Finnegan chuckled and climbed onto his partner’s lap, straddling slender hips and draping his hands around Tucker’s neck. “You met his partner tonight, right? You saw how they looked at each other, all googly eyes and soft smiles? They even have a kid. David Miller isn’t a threat, TJ.” Tucker buried his face in Finnegan’s neck and nuzzled the tender skin. “Whatever. He’s still gorgeous, and I didn’t like seeing him talk to you.” Finnegan felt his chest constrict at the sight of his normally boisterous lover curling into him. Tucker had his arms around Finnegan’s waist, and those big hands were caressing Finnegan’s ass, which he loved. He kissed the top of Tucker’s head affectionately. “You’re cute when you’re jealous, TJ.” “Very nice, Finn. Really.” He may have been jealous and angry, but Tucker still kept his arms wrapped around Finnegan and held him close. “We’re talking about your muscle-god ex and you call me cute. Way to stroke my fragile ego.” “Right, like your ego is fragile,” Finnegan scoffed. Tucker just whimpered and found some way to burrow deeper into Finnegan’s neck. He looked to be the perfect
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 5 picture of abject misery. “Oh come on.” Finnegan nudged Tucker’s head back and dropped a soft kiss on tightly pinched lips. “Open up.” Another kiss. “TJ, you big baby, open your damn mouth and let me in.” Another kiss, this one with a darting, licking tongue. Still no reaction. “I love you, TJ.” The whispered words were all it took for Tucker to join the kiss. Finnegan sighed happily when Tucker opened the clasp holding the maroon cape draped over his shoulder and let it fall back, leaving Finnegan wearing nothing but his skirt. Then Tucker shoved big hands under that skirt and continued the massage of Finnegan’s ass. “Mmmm, I’ve been wanting to do this all night,” Tucker confessed. “Saw you walking around in this skirt, watching every guy at that party check out your legs and try to get a look at what you had on underneath. It made me fucking nuts.” Finnegan made quick work of Tucker’s button and zipper, pulling his pants open and squeezing his thick, hard cock through the fabric of his underwear. “I’m all yours, TJ. You know that. Always yours.” “I know,” Tucker whispered and planted his feet on the ground to give himself enough leverage to raise his hips so Finnegan could pull his pants and brief down to his thighs, letting his cock spring free. Tucker sighed happily and kept rubbing Finnegan’s ass, letting thick fingers dip into his crease. That moment right there was exactly what Finnegan had been hoping for when
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 6 he’d decided to dress up as a Spartan for Halloween. “Finn?” Tucker’s breath hitched. “Uh huh.” Finnegan spread his legs wider, encouraging Tucker to keep going, keep touching. “When’d you get the lube?” Tucker pushed one long finger into Finnegan’s slicked body as he asked the question, making Finnegan shudder and whimper happily. “Got ready in the bathroom when we got home. Been wanting you all night too. You looked so fucking hot. You always do.” Another finger worked its way into Finnegan’s body, making him gasp. “Wanna fuck me, TJ?” “God, yes,” Tucker groaned. Finnegan raised himself to a kneeling position, straddling Tucker’s lap. He dropped a soft kiss on his partner’s lips, and then he spit into his hand and circled it around that thick, hard cock, giving it a gentle stroke before pulling it back between his legs and nestling down so the crown pressed against his pucker. “Hold it steady for me,” Finnegan rasped. Tucker nodded and took over, holding his dick out with one hand and keeping the other on Finnegan’s waist, lending him support. Finnegan held onto Tucker’s shoulders and let out a breath as he bore down hard, forcing that thick flesh to push past his ring of muscle and penetrate his body. Both men gasped, then Finnegan dropped his forehead onto Tucker’s and started rocking, taking himself further down that pole until his balls were squished against Tucker’s
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 7 belly and pubic hair was tickling his ass. “Feels so good, TJ. Always so good with you.” Tucker gripped Finnegan’s hips tightly and helped him move up and down, taking Tucker’s dick all the way into his channel before sitting up so just the crown was spreading his ring open and then dropping back down again. “Oh damn,” Tucker moaned. “’S too good. Can’t last.” Tucker planted his feet firmly on the ground and started thrusting his hips, meeting Finnegan’s motions. He snaked one hand between their bodies and wrapped it around Finnegan’s cock, stroking him as they both grunted and raced toward completion. “Gonna,” Finnegan grunted. “Oh, so good. So good.” He raised himself and pushed back down brutally, crying out as wet heat pulsed out of his cock and coated Tucker’s hand. “Fuck, yes!” Tucker screamed, pounding up into Finnegan’s body two more times before holding still and shooting deep inside his partner. Finnegan whimpered and dropped his face onto Tucker’s shoulder, darting his tongue out to taste sweatslicked skin. “That was great.” Tucker nodded and rubbed Finnegan’s lower back as he kissed his lover’s temple. “Yeah, it was.” “I think maybe next year, I’ll get that warrior costume. It just had armbands and small flaps in the back and front,” Finnegan teased.
Happy Halloween | Cardeno C. 8 Tucker growled. “Don’t you dare.” “Happy Halloween, TJ,” Finnegan laughed. “I love you.” Strong arms tightened around his body, keeping him close. “I love you too, Finn. Always.”
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