Dark Court: Monte's Marines
Dark Court

Excerpt

The soft knock at the door drew Rocky from his contemplation of the man sleeping in his arms.

"Come in," Rocky said as quietly as he could. He wasn't about to give up holding Doc in his arms in favor of answering the door, was he ready for Doc to wake up and realize where he was.

"Well, I see he’s finally given in to his feelings for you."

"What are you talking about?" Rocky asked as he looked over his shoulder at Zack.

"Oh, please, like you don’t know," Zack snorted. "Doc’s been in love with you for years."

Rocky wasn't sure how he felt about that, shocked mostly. He knew Doc was gay but he never realized he might be the object of Doc’s desires. This new information might change the situation in many ways.

"I thought you didn’t know he was gay?"

"I’m talking from experience when I tell you being gay has absolutely nothing to do with what one person might feel for another." Zack smirked. "And being gay isn’t half bad."

Rocky felt shock race through him at the smug look on Zack’s face. His eyebrows shot up nearly to his hairline. "You let Eljin fuck you." A statement, not a question. He could see the answer on Zack’s face and in the careful way he walked.

Zack grinned. His face flamed red but he didn’t seem disappointed. "Yeah."

"How was it?" Rocky asked, intrigued. If Zack enjoyed sex with another man, would he?

"Well, just to give you an idea, I passed out from the intensity."

"No shit?" Rocky laughed.

"No shit." Zack grinned. "You might want to try it one of these days. I can promise you, it’s nothing like fucking a woman."

Rocky talked with Zack a few more minutes then waited until the man left the room before turning back to the one sleeping in his arms. He reached over and brushed a lock of sandy blond hair back from Doc’s face.

The man was really handsome in a rugged, don’t-fuck-with-me sort of way. Doc sported a muscular, chiseled body. Rocky could see himself with a man like Doc, assuming he’d be with a man at all.

"Doc," he said softly. Doc wiggled a bit, snuggling closer. "Doc, wake up."

Doc shifted again, rubbing his cheek along Rocky’s naked chest. Rocky would be lying if he said the movement didn’t feel good. Fan-fucking-tastic, actually. He wondered what it would feel like to have Doc’s hands on his body and not just his cheek.

"Doc, Pete, wake up," Rocky said a little louder. He caressed the side of Doc’s face, tilting his head back. He wanted to see Doc's green eyes the moment he opened them. The way they fluttered, Rocky knew he wouldn't have to wait long.

"Rocky?" Doc asked, sleep making his voice sound sultry.

"Hey."

Doc blinked. Rocky didn’t think the man knew where he was. He leaned over and gently kissed Doc, licking along the line of his lips. Doc lay still for a brief moment then kissed him back, opening his lips to let Rocky inside.

"Fuck, what are you doing, Rock?" Doc whispered against Rocky’s lips, but he didn't pull away.

Rocky chuckled and leaned back a fraction of an inch, his gaze moving up to look deep into Doc’s eyes. "Kissing you. Want me to stop?"

"No, but—"

The rest of Doc’s words were smothered under Rocky’s mouth. He kissed the man deeper, liking the strong, masculine flavor flooding his scenes. Doc tasted amazing. Rocky wanted more.

His hands began exploring, touching every bit of naked flesh he could reach. It wasn’t until his fingers traced the contours of Doc’s well-honed chest that he realized neither of them wore shirts. He was disappointed to discover Doc wore pants while he did not. This would be a lot better if they were both naked.

"Take off your pants, Doc."

Doc looked shocked but quickly complied, pushing his pants down his legs. Rocky felt thick, muscular thighs brush against his, the fine hairs on Doc’s legs brushing Rocky's skin a lover's soft caress. He rubbed his legs against Doc’s, entwining them together until he wasn’t sure who had who.

"Damn, Doc, you feel so good," Rocky moaned.

"Rocky, are you sure you want to do this?"

Rocky chuckled nervously. "I’m not sure what this is but I’d like to see where it goes."

Doc seemed satisfied with that answer, if the way he kissed Rocky was any indication. It made Rocky tingle all the way down to his toes. It made him want more. Rocky moved to cover Doc’s body until a sharp pain in his thigh brought him back to reality.

"Fuck!" he shouted as he reached down to grab his leg where he’d been shot trying to protect Eljin and Zack. Getting shot sucked. It hurt like hell and made his leg burn. And worse, the wound interfered in what he wanted to do to Doc.

"I wish my leg wasn't injured," he told Doc when the man looked at him in concern. "I want to be inside you so bad I can taste it."'

Doc glanced down at the bandage surrounding Rocky's leg then chuckled. "I think I can help you with that."

Rocky arched an eyebrow."Oh?"

"Roll onto your back." Curious what Doc was up to, Rocky rolled onto his back then eagerly waited for the man to make his next move. His blood pounded through his body so hard he could barely hear.

Doc scooted to the side of the bed and grabbed his backpack. He hefted it onto the bed than spent several minutes rooting around inside. When he finally turned back to Rocky, he had a wide grin on his face and a white tube in his hand. "A gay man's best friend," he said as he popped the top and squirted some stuff out on his fingers.

Rocky wasn't sure how he felt about Doc's statement. He didn't know if he necessarily classified himself as gay, or even bisexual, but he found himself dismissing those concerns for the time being as he watched Doc push his lubed hand between his legs and grab his cock.

A slight sheen of perspiration beaded Doc's forehead. His face looked tight, almost as if he felt stressed. Rocky reached out to touch him, to ask if he was okay, when a long groan broke from Doc's lips. The tension on Doc's face fell away, to be replaced by a look of pure ecstasy.

If that hadn't been an indication Doc enjoyed himself, the hard cock jutting up from his groin would have been a dead giveaway. Rocky's hand trembled as he reached down and grabbed Doc's cock. He gave the engorged shaft several long, hard pumps.

Doc cried out, arching into Rocky's touch. Rocky's gaze darted from Doc's face to where his hand held the man's cock, then back. Doc was panting, his eyes partially closed. His body trembled but the cock in Rocky's hand throbbed.

"That is so fucking hot," Rocky whispered as he watched the man squirm, his skin flushed and sweaty.

Doc's eyes opened. "It gets better." He suddenly moved over and straddled Rocky's body, careful of the injured thigh.

Rocky groaned. He grabbed Doc's hips, his fingers digging into the hot skin. The head of his cock butted against Doc's silky ball sac. Doc moaned above him, moving his body several times and driving Rocky's cock between his butt cheeks. Rocky's fingers dug deeper into Doc's hips. The tingle building in his body seemed to center where his body met Doc's.

"Ready?"

Rocky looked up at Doc, nodding as speech was beyond him at that moment. How could he speak when he could barely breathe? His body was on fire, burning up from the inside out. If things got any hotter, no doubt he'd go right up in flames.

Rocky was even more sure of that fact when Doc started to settle down over his cock. Tight, hot silk slowly enveloped him, caressed him. Rocky feared he'd lose control and come like an untried teenager. The pleasure shooting through his body felt too intense for any other response.

"Rock . . . Rock . . . Rock," Doc chanted as he moved his body up and down Rocky's cock. "I've waited so long to feel this, to feel you."

Rocky's jaw dropped at Doc's statement. He wasn't even sure Doc knew he'd said the words. And he wasn't sure how to take them. Zack suggested Doc felt something for him but could he believe in it or was it just the heat of the moment?

Before Rocky could think further, all thoughts were driven from his mind when Doc settled down fully on him. Every inch of his cock was inside Doc's ass. A niggling notion entered Rocky's mind. He didn't ever want to leave. He never felt so much pleasure as he did buried balls-deep inside Doc's silky heat.

"Doc," Rocky rasped.

Doc's hands landed on his chest. His fingers moved over Rocky's nipples. Rocky couldn't keep a deep cry from leaving his lips. Each tug of Doc's fingers on his nipples seemed to have a direct line to his cock.

He panted, surging into Doc then crying out again as more heat enveloped his cock. His mind exploded with pleasure when Doc began to move his hips, impaling himself on Rocky's shaft, over and over again.

"Fuck! Doc!" Rocky bent his knees and planted his feet on the mattress, pushing up to drive himself into the man above him. At the same time, he gripped Doc's waist and pulled him down, their bodies meeting in the middle.
Rocky looked up to see bright green eyes staring down at him. The intensity of Doc's gaze burned across his skin. He felt a sensuous light pass between them, unlike anything he'd ever felt before. The sensation seared him down to his toes.

A feeling so powerful it made the light fade around the edges of Rocky's eyes rocketed through him. He felt his cock swell, throb. His hands clenched against Doc's hips as he bucked up, burying himself inside Doc's tight ass as far as he could go.

"Pete!" Rocky roared as ecstasy took hold of him and refused to let go. He dimly heard Doc cry out above him, the feel of Doc's inner muscles clamping down on his cock just enough to send him over the edge.

Rocky abandoned himself to the whirl of sensations surrounding him. He felt his cock pulse and throb, filling Doc with his release even as his chest was covered by the man's hot, wet cum.

Rocky panted, catching Doc in his arms when the man fell forward. He could feel Doc's heart beating against his chest, the harsh brush of Doc's breath across his neck. Rocky stroked Doc's sweat-dampened back, stunned by what just occurred. Amazing, life altering.

Rocky remembered Zack's words and chuckled lightly. "That was nothing like fucking a woman."