Adam fucked him through his orgasm, holding him upright, his arms around Paul’s body while aftershocks shudderedthrough him. He could feel Adam moving inside him, the motion gentle. Adam kissed his shoulder. “My turn.” He pushed Paul face down onto the floor, Adam’s dick back inside him. Adam gave a few quick thrusts, his body covering Paul’s as he came, long and hard.
Heat filled him. Paul supported himself on trembling forearms, Adam shaking above him, placing soft kisses up his spine and over his nape before tucking his head into the curve of Paul’s neck, his breathing as ragged as Paul’s had been. More kisses, slow and lingering. They stayed like that for several minutes, until Paul’s legs began to shake and Adam was completely limp against him.
Adam’s lips grazed his neck. “That was amazing,” he whispered.
Paul turned his head, and their mouths collided in a fervent kiss, both of them pushing out low moans of pleasure.
Adam eased his cock out of him and sank back onto his haunches. “I think we need a shower.” He held out his hand to help Paul to his feet. Paul held onto it and led him into the bathroom, the filled condom still clinging to Adam’s softening dick. In the bathroom, Adam removed it, then felt for the waste bin before dropping the latex into it. They said nothing, Adam moving around the glass screen and pulling Paul with him. When the water hit Paul’s body, he yelped.
“That’s cold,” he complained.
Adam laughed and tugged Paul closer. “I like that first torrent of cold water when you turn on the shower,” he said, grinning. “It makes me appreciate the hot water when it finally gets here.” Paul shivered and Adam wrapped his arms around him. “Let me warm you,” he said coaxingly, before kissing Paul on the mouth, the water growing hotter as it fell onto their bodies.
Paul leaned into Adam and lost himself in the surprisingly sweet kisses. When they parted and Adam reached for the shampoo, Paul suppressed his sigh, aware of the dullness in his chest. The sex in the library had been amazing: their latest coupling had blown his mind. He concentrated on washing Adam, his hands sliding over those broad shoulders and down his back, loving the feel of Adam’s flesh beneath his fingertips.
Adam reciprocated, feeling his way around Paul’s body, his hands so gentle that Paul didn’t want it to stop.
The shower had to end eventually, and they dried themselves off.
“I’d better go downstairs and lock up for the night,” Paul said with a sigh. All he wanted to do was curl up in his bed and let his mind go over what had taken place. He padded naked down the stairs, locked the front door and switched off all the lights. With a heavy heart he climbed the stairs.
The way he kissed me. Touched me.
Made Paul yearn for more.
As he reached the top stair, Adam called out, “Paul?”
He opened the door and stuck his head around. “I was coming to say goodnight to you.”
Adam was already in bed. “Come here.”
Paul came over to the foot of the bed. “Everything okay?” He blinked when Adam threw back the sheet on the other side of the bed.
“Get in.” Adam smiled. “That’s if you want to.”
He didn’t need a second invitation.
Paul walked around the bed and climbed in, and Adam drew the sheet over him. “Any objections if I go to sleep holding you?”
No objection at all.Will you do it every night?
The words were there on the tip of his tongue. Paul took a breath. “That’s fine.” He fought hard not to betray the emotionsthat flooded through him. He lay on his side and Adam moved closer, his arm snaking around to lie against Paul’s chest.
After a few moments lying there, drinking in the silence, Adam spoke, his voice hushed. “Was it good?”
Paul couldn’t stop himself. He covered Adam’s hand with his. “It was so much better than good.” The delicious ache in his arse and the way he felt so melted bore witness to that.
Adam’s sigh stirred his hair. “I’m glad,” he said sleepily. “Goodnight.”
Paul lay there, hardly daring to breathe lest it gave away his happiness to be there in Adam’s arms. He listened as Adam’s breathing grew more regular, as he slipped into sleep. Paul breathed more freely. His first night in another’s man’s arms.
His boss’s arms.
So where do we go from here?
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Adam surfaced sluggishly,pulled into a more alert state by…
