Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews! You guys are awesome. I was really surprised by how fast this story caught on. Sorry for the delay in this chapter, I kept rewriting it and I couldn't seem to settle. Hopefully it was worth it.

Warning: Contains hot male on male action. Pretty much this whole chapter...you are welcome.

Chapter Eight

Aster smiled as Jack helped him up the stairs to their apartment. The paramedic had given him a shot of in your face bliss and he could have sworn he floated up the damn stairs.

Leaning into Jack he turned his head and sniffed that gorgeous white hair, "Ya smell good Frostbite."

Jack grunted, heaving his heavy frame upward. "You're wasted."

"Yea." Aster grinned, watching as Jack unlocked the door. "And you're hot."

The other man blushed, so adorable, shoving the door open. His grin widened as Jack looped an arm around his waist and helped him inside. Jack led him to the couch. He sat down with a sigh, leaning his head back against the plush leather.

God he loved this couch.

He looked down groggily as Jack started pulling up his shirt. "Undressing me already? Not even gonna buy me a drink first?"

Jack shook his head as if annoyed, but Aster could see the corners of his lips twitch. "I'm checking you're wound. You got shot remember?"

He snorted, "Vest got it. I'm fine."

"Uh huh." Taking off his shirt Jack leaned in close, inspecting the dark purple bruise just below his right collarbone. He hissed in a breath. "That's gonna hurt later."

Aster shrugged, using Jack's close proximity to run his hand through that white hair. So soft. "It's not s'bad." Jack's eyes grew heavy as he looked up at him. Aster own gaze heated as his cock shot harder than steel so fast he nearly groaned. He gripped Jack's hair, tugging lightly before running his fingers through it again.

"Aster…"

"Mmm…?"

"You need to rest."

"Not what I need right now," he murmured huskily. Wrapping a hand around the back of Jack's neck he pulled him closer. Jack let him, his eyes dropping to Aster's lips. Aster growled, "You're giving me that look Frostbite."

Licking his lips Jack shook his head as if trying to clear it. "We can't do this…right now."

Right now? Aster raised a brow. "But we can do it later?"

Jack's blushed deepened as he glanced away. "Earlier, I was thinking…"

Stroking his thumb over the back of Jack's neck he asked, "Ya were thinking about us?"

"Yea. After you got shot, when the paramedics were checking you over…" Jack swallowed, frowning as if he wasn't sure what to say.

"It's okay half-pint," Aster reassured him. He gave the back of Jack's neck a light tug, pulling him onto his lap. Jack straddled his hips and leaned against him, burying his face against Aster's shoulder. Aster sighed, wrapping his arms around the smaller man.

"What would have happened if your vest hadn't caught that bullet?" Jack asked weakly.

He shrugged, trying to play it off. "Then I'd be in the hospital instead of here in bliss with ya on my lap."

He could feel Jack roll his eyes. "It's not funny Aster. If he aimed just a little bit higher…"

Forcing Jack's head up Aster gripped either side of his face. "But he didn't. I'm fine." Grinning lazily he added, "More than fine."

Jack huffed, "You are so wasted."

"Wicked. That was some pretty awesome stuff they gave me." Aster bucked his hips, letting his very clear erection press against Jack's ass. He wanted Jack to feel just how fine he was.

Jack sucked in a breath, his blue eyes darkening. "Aster, you promised to keep your hands to yourself, remember?"

Smirking he ran his hands down Jack's back. "I promised I'd try."

Jack's lips twitched into a smile as Aster snaked his hands under his shirt. "You're not trying very hard."

Aster was done playing, his cock was so damn hard and he wanted Jack so badly. There was no reason later couldn't be right fucking now. "Can't help it. Want ya so bad Frostbite. Dream about it."

Jack let out a little whimper as Aster rubbed one of his hands open palmed up his stomach. "You dream about me?" he breathed.

"All the time. Killing me," Aster grunted. "Wake up so damn hard for ya."

"What do you do, when you wake up?" Jack panted.

His own breathing hard he leaned forward lapping at the soft skin of Jack's neck. "I take my cock. Then I stroke myself imagining ya doing things t'me."

Jack moaned, "What...what do you imagine me doing to you?"

Grinning he trailed his tongue up Jack's throat, nipping at his ear. "Ya working my cock with your hand. Then with your mouth. It's so fucking hot Jack. Get's me off so damn hard I wanna scream."

"Aster," Jack gripped his face, lifting it to his mouth. Aster gave a groan of surprise as Jack kissed him roughly, desperately. Jack swallowed his moans as he thrust his tongue into Jack's mouth, greedily tasting.

Jack broke away on a gasp. Grunting Aster nuzzled his jaw then ran a finger over one of Jack's taunt nipples. Jack shuddered, his eyes lids fluttering. "Ya like that?"

Jack bit his lip and shook his head. Such a liar. Watching the smaller man closely he rubbed his thumb over the hard peak again before gently pinching it between his fingers. "Aster," Jack moaned and shuddered again.

Shoving up Jack's shirt he wrapped an arm around the other man's waist and lifted him towards his mouth. Jack whimpered, watching him intently as Aster rubbed his cheek and nose against his chest. Hovering over one hard nipple he flicked it with his tongue.

Jack jumped, then relaxed on a groan. His head fell back as his hands dove into Aster's hair, clutching Aster's head to his chest. That was all the encouragement Aster needed.

He licked the swollen nub again before sucking it into his mouth.

"Bunny, that's so good," Jack groaned.

His hips jumped again, his cock throbbing. He reached between them, palming his erection through his jeans as he rolled his tongue over Jack's nipple.
"Want ya so damn much."

"Aster..."

"Can't possible know how bad," he rasped huskily, nipping at Jack with his teeth. Jack sucked in a breath, his hands tightening in his hair. Leaning back Aster surveyed the other man, taking in his blown pupils and heavy lids. Jack's cheeks were flushed, his breathing ragged. Everything about this man screamed fuckable. His eyes dropped lower, to the bulge filling Jacks' snug jeans. Flipping open the button on his own jeans he asked roughly, "Ya hard Frostbite?"

Swallowing Jack shifted on his lap. "You know I am."

Smiling Aster unzipped his fly slowly. "Good. Take out that pretty cock and let me see."

Jack hesitated. "Aster, we shouldn't..."

"Do it," Aster growled. "I need t'see ya." He felt like he was going to fucking explode. Shit, he'd even play the I got shot card if it would get Jack to pull out the pretty hard cock. "Please Frostbite."

Jack bit his lip before leaning back. Unbuttoning his jeans he slid down the zipper. Aster cock jumped, his heart slamming in his chest with anticipation. Unable to stand the pressure any longer he reached inside his jeans and wrapped his hand around the leaking head of his cock, groaning at how good it felt. "Come on baby, show me," he pleaded.

Reaching his hand inside his jeans Jack moaned, his eyes closing briefly.

"Does that feel good?" Aster asked, loving the look of pleasure on his Frostbite's face.

Jack nodded, biting his lip hard as he moved his hand.

"Let me see ya baby. I wanna watch," Aster commanded on a groan.

"You want to watch me?" Jack asked, his voice hoarse and wrecked.

Grunting as his cock jerked in his hand Aster nodded. "Please. Dying t'see ya working that cock."

"Aster," Jack gasped. "The way you talk..."

"Ya like it when I talk t'ya like this?"

"Yes!" Jack hissed. "You get me off just by talking Bunny."

Aster smirked, pulling out his cock and gripping it for Jack to see. Jack's eyes widened, before going heavy and so full of hunger Aster nearly came on the spot. "What about this Frostbite, that get ya off?"

"Jesus!" Leaning forward Jack grabbed the back of his head and kissed him roughly. Aster groaned, working his cock as he devoured Jack's mouth. He was in fucking heaven. He realized that Jack had shoved his own pants and boxers down and was vigorously working his shaft as they kissed. He broke away, needing to see.

The other man's cock was thick and soaked with precum. He loved how wet Jack got for him. The round head was tinged pink, white pearly beads glistening over the tip. He wasn't as big as Aster but he was still a damn good size and so fucking perfect. Aster's nostrils flared, he wanted Jack more than anything.

Jack stroked his hand over his shaft and Aster's hips bucked in response. This was so damn hot, but he wanted more. Wanted all of Jack. Working his hand harder on his own cock he gritted his teeth and managed to choke out, "Want ya."

Jack moved forward on his lap, pressing the heads of their cocks together. Aster bellowed with pleasure, his head falling back onto the couch. The feel of Jack's slick cock rubbing against his own left him shaking.

Jack let out a small cry, thrusting his hips as if desperate for more. "Aster, it's not enough."

Aster's eyes flew open, his chest heaving. Jack looked completely gone, his hips rocking as he worked his shaft and thrust against Aster's cock. Fighting through the haze of desire and painkillers he asked, "What do ya want baby? Tell me."

"I want more. Inside," Jack keened.

Aster swallowed. He wanted nothing more than to take Jack. God knew he'd dreamed about it enough. But he didn't want the other man to feel pressured or to do something he would regret. "Are ya sure? We don't have too."

Jack's eyes went wide before he shook his head. "I won't regret it. I want too. That's what I wanted to tell you."

"Jack...I just..." Aster reached for him, pulling him close and pressing their foreheads together. "If we do this it's more than just sex. It's ain't gonna be a one time thing. Not for me."

"I want that too," Jack whispered.

"I don't want ya t'think ya got to do this because I got hurt."

"That might be part of it," Jack admitted. "But I really do want you Bunny. I feel like it's killing me. I can't stand it."

He felt a thrill at Jack's words. "Ya not gonna get all jumpy on me? Cause honestly Jack, I couldn't take that again." The look on Jack's face earlier after what they'd done...he couldn't handle being rejected like that again.

"I won't. I'm the one asking you remember?" Jack leaned back and smiled teasingly. "If you think you can handle it that is."

Aster raised a brow, all doubts flying from his mind. "Ya think I can't handle ya Frostbite?"

Jack shrugged. "I don't know, in your condition..."

Aster let out a snarl, grabbing Jack's hips and slamming him down onto the couch. With one rough move he flipped Jack over onto his stomach, bending over the other man's back and ignoring the stab of pain in his chest. "Ya asked for it half-pint."

Jack moaned, his body shaking as he raised up on his knees. Aster had to grabbed his cock and squeeze to stop himself from coming just at the sight of Jack offering himself to him. When he was back in control he snatched the waist of Jack's jeans and shoved them further down around his thighs. "Gonna fuck ya so hard. I know that's what ya want."

"Yes, yes," Jack whimpered into the couch.

Leaning over him Aster pressed his fingers to Jack's mouth. "Suck." He groaned when Jack obediently opened his mouth and sucked on his fingers. One of these days he was going to get to feel that mouth on his cock.

When he felt his fingers were coated enough he pulled back, rising up behind Jack and slapping his ass lightly. Jack jumped before letting out a little groan. Running his wet fingers over Jack's ass he slipped between the crack and circled the waiting hole. Jack rocked his hips, as if he couldn't wait for it and fuck that was just so damn hot.

Clenching his teeth he fought to stay in control, slowly easing his finger inside. So fucking hot!

Jack was whimpering and panting beneath him, his hips rocking, trying to take his finger deeper. "More, please."

With a low groan Aster pushed his finger all the way inside, curling until he found Jack's prostrate. He gave the raised nub a light flick. Jack tensed and cried out, so he did again, and again.

"Oh fuck...Bunny...please. I'm ready," Jack pleaded, his hips bucking furiously, thrusting his cock against the couch.

"Mmm..." Aster smiled, savoring the look of Jack completely gone and fucking his finger. He added a second.

"Oh! Aster!" Jack bellowed, his hands clutching into the couch. "Please, please."

He worked his fingers slowly, teasing the other man into a lather. When Jack was nothing but a shaking mass and on the brink he pulled away. Jack keened, his hips pressing back for more. "Ya want my cock in ya?"

"Yes!"

Spitting into his hand he used it and his precum to slick his shaft before pressing the head against Jack's tight ass. He groaned at the feel of it. Finally, he would have this. "Ya remember what I told ya? I'm gonna fuck ya so hard, make ya take every inch of my prick."

"Aster, please," Jack practically sobbed, his face buried into the arm of the couch.

Gritting his teeth Aster eased into him, stopping with just the head of his cock inside and shuddering. His control was quickly slipping away. Jack was so tight and hot. It was perfection. Jack moaned, his ass rocking, trying to take more of Aster's cock inside. Hissing in a breath he grabbed Jack's hips tightly, stilling his movement. If he wasn't careful this was going to be over in an embarrassingly short amount of time.

Squeezing his eyes shut he pushed in deeper. Jack groaned and stiffened as he took more of his length. Aster stopped again halfway, rubbing his hands over Jack's ass and back. "Ya good Frostbite?"

Jack nodded into the couch. "You're big."

Smirking he asked, "Can't handle me?"

"I didn't say that," Jack growled, wiggling his ass. "More."

His control snapped at that. With a snarl he pulled almost all the way out. "Need t'fuck ya hard," he warned around clenched teeth before slamming back inside and burying himself as deep as he could go. He bellowed with pleasure at the feel of Jack's tight body clenched all around him. Pulling back he slammed into him again. Jack cried out, his back bowing.

Digging his fingers into Jack's hips he let loose. He fucked him hard, snapping his hips. He knew he was nailing Jack's prostrate with each thrust, Frostbite was crying out uncontrollably and chanting his name.

So. Fucking. Good.

His spine tingled, orgasm rushing towards him. Reaching around he wrapped his hand around Jack's leaking prick, stroking him as he fucked him.

"Oh god, Bunny...I can't..." Jack broke off on a cry, coating Aster's hand as he came. Jack's body clenched around him, pushing him over the age.

He roared to the ceiling with pleasure as he came, yelling out after each jet as he filled Jack's body. It went on and on as he weakly continued to thrust inside Jack, drawing it out more and more.

He collapsed on top of the Jack when it finally ceased, wrapping his arms around the man's smaller frame. When Jack remained silent and motionless beneath him Aster felt a jolt of panic. "Jack?"

"That was the best thing that's ever happened to me," Jack sighed contentedly. "God damn Bunny."

Relieved Aster chuckled, rubbing his nose against Jack's back. "Did I break ya?"

Laughing Jack shook his head. "Almost. Not that I'm complaining."

Aster slapped his ass playfully. "Good, cause I ain't done with ya."

Turning over Jack settled against Aster's side. "I might need a little recovery time," he admitted bashfully.

Grinning Aster ran his finger down Jack's nose. Then a thought struck him. He didn't use a a condom.

"Shit!"

Jack scowled. "What?"

"Jack, I...I forgot t'put on a condom. I was so gone..." Aster rubbed a hand over his face. What kind of fucking idiot was he? "I'm sorry."

Biting his lip Jack blushed up at him. "It's okay. I mean, I'm clean. I mean I was tested after...and I haven't been with anyone..."

Letting out a pent up breath he smiled. "Me too."

"Good, cause if you give me rabies I'm gonna be pissed Bunny."