When the Lights Go Out

    Avery stood outside of Maddox’s apartment, hair dripping, a light grey mist rising from his damp leather jacket. He had rushed over in the storm to go out to dinner with his Maddy. It wasn’t a particularly special night, but Avery had always loved storms. The wonderful privilege of staying inside, warm and comfortable with someone you love, curled up together, listening to the rain as it matched the beat of your hearts. He knew that Maddox only disliked storms when they got particularly violent. The thunder unsettled him. Maddox slid the door open and stepped out, sliding the lock home. The hallway lights flickered. He glanced up.

    “That’s been happening on and off all day. I could hardly work at all because of it.”

    “Sounds rough, babe.” Avery said, running a hand through his damp hair, slicking it back, wet and wild. They walked towards the elevator. Avery punched the button. The huge metal box rumbled to life, slowly escorting them down to the garage. The lights blinked. Maddox glanced up again, his eyes flicking nervously to Avery who returned his gaze. All of a sudden they were shrouded in complete blackness.

    “Shit.” Avery cursed. Maddox leaned heavily against the metal railing, eyes closing in irritation.

    “Well, this is just great.”

    “Hey, Maddy, look on the bright side. At least no one annoying is in here with us.” He turned in Maddox’s general direction.

    “Angel. I think you spoke too soon.” Maddox grinned in the darkness. He couldn’t see the fake hurt smile that crossed Avery’s features.

    Avery shot his fist out in the dark and punched Maddox lightly on the arm. Maddox chuckled and heard Avery slide to the floor. He decided to do the same. There was nothing that they could do now but wait.

    The silence seemed to pass like an eternity in the darkness. They both sat there, side by side, Maddox with his knees pulled up to his chest, slightly nervous and miffed; Avery with his legs sprawled out, hands at his sides, head lolled back on his neck, bored, brain working like a well-oiled sex machine. As the minutes passed he just couldn’t keep it to himself any longer.

    “Hey Maddy….”

    “Hmm?” Maddox turned stupidly to look at his lover in the dark.

    “Do you wanna have sex with me?”

    “What?” If Avery could see his face Maddox would have looked outraged, a fierce blush staining his cheeks.

    “Do you want to have sex with me? There’s no one in here but us and who knows when the power will get turned back on. Even afterwards we’ll still have to wait for them to reset the commands for the elevator so we’ve got a while, just being stuck in here all alone…by ourselves….with nothing to do….but each other…..”

    “Avery, that’s ridiculous. I’m not going to have sex with you here?”

    “Why not?” Avery turned towards Maddox, his hands moving slowly in the dark. His fingers suddenly touched the denim at Maddox’s thigh trailing up cautiously. Avery leaned in, on his knees now, straddling Maddox’s hips, the detective having let his legs splay in front of him. Avery sat astride his lover’s body, lips finding the gentle curve of an ear, whispering huskily,

    “I’ll let you top, Baby…….Please……” That moist silver tongue slid along Maddox’s ear lobe and he shivered feeling those sharp teeth come into play. His fingers itched to seek out Avery’s hips, to pull him down hard, to grind their bodies together, to feel the hard press of excitement building between them like the strongest fire.

    “That is a very…tempting….offer…Angel.” Maddox started to move his hands as he heard the rustle of fabric. Avery removing his jacket. His shirt was stripped off too, hair still damp, sticking to his forehead. With groping fumbling fingers, slow moving and cautious, Maddox found the waistband of Avery’s pants. The biker shivered as he felt the sensual press of smooth velvet pads against his hot tensed body eager for release.

    Maddox undid the clasp of Avery’s jeans, damp from the storm. Inside the elevator it was completely silent. The start of Avery’s ragged breathing was the only sound. Maddox’s heart started to beat faster, anticipation of coming pleasures making his blood boil. He was suddenly too hot, stripping off his jacket, feeling Avery move above him in the dark. The biker struggled with his pants as his boots attacked the floor with a dull thump. Maddox undid his pants and wiggled out of them, their clothing flying to the four corners of the elevator, lost in the dark.  Avery and Maddox’s bodies collided in the blackness trying to make it back down to the floor.

    “Fuck!”

    “God damn it!” The two men’s heads had run together, smacking with a painful-sounding crack.

    “Jesus, Angel.”

    “Hey,” Avery proclaimed in defence, “Totally not my fault. You ran into me.”

    “Let’s just chalk it up to the power outage, huh?” Maddox soothed.

    “Fine with me.” Avery was just about to flip the darkness the bird when he remembered that if it wasn’t for the power outage he would have had to wait even longer to get into Maddy’s pants. Instead he silently thanked the Electricity Gods and made his way back down into Maddox’s lap.

    The detective felt those warm fingers on his hips and Avery’s sinful velvet mouth sucking and pulsing around him, wet and tight and Oh God! so incredibly HOT.  He shivered, burying his fingers in that dirty golden mane. Avery’s tarnished silver tongue lapped at the underside of Maddy’s cock, making his lover squirm above him. Head bobbing carefully Avery took in as much of Maddox’s length as he could, tasting the salt of prejack on his tongue.

    Maddox let a low groan slip past his lips, being as quiet as he could. He felt Avery swallow him again and bit his lip hard, suppressing another lusty moan. Avery lifted his head, fingers stroking his lover’s hard cock, moist and dripping with his saliva. He scooted up closer towards Maddy, fingers still tightly gripping him between the legs. Avery swiped his thumb across the head of Maddox’s cock, feeling the detective flinch with pleasure. But Avery’s fingers soon disappeared and Maddox’s cock bobbed against his stomach, weeping and neglected. Avery fumbled around in the dark for his pants, seeking out the little green square that met it’s death between his teeth. He spread the remains over Maddox’s hard  length.

    Avery smiled in the dark, slowly moving onto Maddox’s hips, aligning the strong piece of flesh with his entrance.  Avery suddenly felt the soft pressure of Maddox’s fingers against his chest.

    “Angel, are you sure? This isn’t enough preparation for you. What about using my fingers or…..” Avery smiled wickedly. His teeth seemed to glow like fangs in the dark.

    “I NEED this, Baby.” Maddox  let his mouth fall open in a sigh, his eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure at hearing those sultry words fall from his Angel’s lips.

    “Alright, Angel. I trust you.” Maddox braced himself for the breach of that burning heat. He and Avery had only switched places a few times, mostly when Avery was drunk and horny, not caring where the pleasure was coming from, just as long as he got off.

    Avery pushed Maddox into his tight body, relishing in the dizzying feeling of being filled, being taken rough and unprepared. He let out a ragged sigh, a mix of pain and pleasure. Maddox growled low in his throat, predatory.  He felt his fingers connect with Avery’s hips, pushing him down onto his hard flesh. Maddox could physically feel the moans as they were ripped from his Angel’s throat. Avery gripped the bar above Maddox’s head, hanging on for dear life, feeling the pleasure boiling like molten lead in the bottom of his stomach, his sweaty palms slipping on the silver metal.

    Maddox couldn’t get enough of the tight searing heat. He pulled and pushed Avery’s body against his hips, speeding up the pace. Avery’s legs started to shake from the exertion, loving the feeling of being pushed helplessly over the edge of pleasure by his lover. Maddox soon stopped gripping Avery’s hips and found that his Angel was moving to his own rhythm. The detective snaked his hands up Avery’s body in the dark, seeking out those honey-coloured buds. He pinched and squeezed, feeling Avery move in time with the strokes of his fingers.

    ‘This is the hottest thing I wish that I was seeing right now…’ Maddox thought disdainfully. He was being driven wild by just the noises that Avery was making, but he wished to God that he could see the biker’s face. How exquisite would it be to see his Angel’s face contorted in a mask of pure pleasure. Something that he rarely got to see because Avery was always drunk off his ass whenever they switched roles.

    Avery moaned headily above Maddox, eyes closed tight in bliss, those fingers working his nipples and feeling his lover’s cock in his ass was driving him insane. His knees were hating him at the moment, but nothing could spoil his fun now. Nothing could feel better than this. Avery spit out another desperate moan, hunching forward as if he had been punched in the stomach. Hard.

    Maddox had wrapped his sweat-slick fingers around Avery’s neglected cock and was stroking him for all he was worth. And Avery was dead wrong, things could get so much better.

    “Ah!” The biker threw his head back, fingers latching around the bar in a death grip.

    “Do you like this, Angel?” Maddox was twisting the thorn in Avery’s side, making him beg for it.

    “OH, FUCK Baby….so good…..” Avery’s brain was in overdrive. His body thrummed like a live wire, strung as tight as a bow. Maddox continued to stroke Avery’s weeping cock, heavy in his palm, the prejack leaking out uncontrollably making things sticky and slick. Maddox curiously slipped his thumb across the head of Avery’s cock and he let out a desperate whimper. Maddox did it again. He could feel Avery’s body shaking above him in pure need.

    Maddox could feel himself getting close with the way Avery was riding him, body slamming down onto his hips, out of control, muscles clenching like a vice. Maddox stroked his lover, squeezing hard, still wishing he could see his Angel’s face. Both men were soon driven to the edge, darkness closing them in like everlasting night. Maddox gave one final stroke to Avery’s cock, unable to hold back anymore himself as he shot his load hard into his lover’s body.

    Maddox glanced up as he came to see Avery in full electric light, blonde hair sticking to his forehead like a broken halo, his mouth slack in pleasure, eyes closed, brow furrowed, bent double by the powerful weight of his orgasm. Avery came with a beastly howl, ribbons of white fluid spurting from the head of his cock molten hot onto Maddox’s bare chest. Avery was panting like an animal, smiling weakly at Maddox, finally looking at him in the light for the first time in an hour.

    “Power’s back on, huh?” Avery asked weakly, jokingly, still catching his breath, chest heaving, glistening with sweat. Maddox could only nod still completely floored by the erotic display he had seen here on the floor of the elevator. Avery finally managed to stand, letting Maddox’s soft cock slip out of him as his muscles relaxed. The biker started to dress slowly, legs visibly shaking as he tried to keep his balance. Their things were literally everywhere in the small space. As the two men dressed Maddox quickly tied off the condom and finished buttoning his shirt, slipping his jacket on leisurely. The elevator jerked into motion as Avery was finishing tying his boots and it opened onto the floor of the garage.

    They stepped out and Maddox tossed the small plastic pouch in the trash. He dug for his keys and unlocked the car. As they situated themselves Avery turned to his lover.

    “Do you think that the restaurant will still be open at this time?”

    “Yeah. It’s only 8:15. They stay open until 10. Why?”

    “I was just wondering if we should….you know…change or something. I should at least put on more cologne so I don’t smell like sex.” Maddox smiled faintly as they pulled out of the garage.

    “Oh, Angel, I don’t think that that will be a problem.”

    “Hmm? Why not?”

    “Well. It’s Valentine’s Day after all. I think most places have come to expect it on a day like this…..” Avery flashed his lover a cheeky smirk.

    “You are a devious bastard, baby.”

    “Yup, and I’m all yours.