I wanted to laugh, but it came out closer to a sob, and I let more of my weight fall on him and rocked myself against him more firmly. I let my hand coast down his side to grab both our cocks, messy with precum, and shuttled my fist over them, jacking us together. I could feel my orgasm building at the base of my spine, unstoppable as a freight train, and I moved my hand faster still, needing him to comefirst.
“My God.Silas!” he yelled, and then he came, his release spilling on his stomach about five seconds before Idid.
With my underwear still tangled around my damnlegs.
I buried my face in the crook between his neck and shoulder andchuckled.
“Okay. That was,” he panted. “That was… some verygoodporn.”
I laughed harder and reached down to smack the side of his ass. I felt his grin against mycheek.
Then I rolled off to the side, taking him and the mess we’d made along with me. He lay with his head on my chest for a long minute, staring out the window as the sky turned pink and then purple-gray. But as far as I was concerned, it was still the golden hour. Heavy and fated and a tiny bitmagical.
If you believed in thatstuff.
“If you’d told me on the night we met that this would happen, I wouldn’t have believed you,” Ev said finally. The sky had darkened so completely I couldn’t see his eyes. “I didn’t know I could feel this wayagain.”
“What way?” I asked, and I wondered if he was going to say something crazy, something ridiculous, something impossibly fast, something I’d never wanted to hear from anyone else. My stomach flipped with something that wasn’t quitefear.
“I feel…happy,” Ev said, leaning up to kissme.
And I told myself that was goodenough.
