Zach slid his hands between them and worked to unbutton and unzip Cael’s pants. Cael pulled his knees under him to give Zach easier access. Lips still fused and tongues wet and exploring, Zach hurried to undo their jeans. Once loosened, Zach pushed jeans and underwear down, releasing both their swollen cocks. Zach’s erection bobbed against his, touching skin-to-skin for the very first time. Fire and electricity ripped down Cael’s spine, and he let his body fall down on Zach’s again.
Cael groaned. The heat of Zach’s flesh against his permeated his skin, begging him to press down harder, and Cael did, pinning Zach to the couch as he ground against him.
“Fuck, Cael,” Zach mumbled into their deliciously sloppy kiss, his hands roaming the bare skin of Cael’s lower back and buttocks. Zach thrust upward repeatedly, increasing the sweaty friction between their hard dicks.
Cael pushed his hand between them and wrapped it around their erections, eliciting a shaky whimper from Zach. As Cael stroked them both slowly, Zach stilled beneath him, panting softly into his mouth, and a fierce wave of tenderness crashed over Cael—something he’d never experienced with anyone before—and he knew exactly why. Cael’s heart stuttered as the reality of this very real, very intimate moment hit him hard.
This wasn’t just sex. This was making love.
Zach looked down between them, and Cael followed his gaze. Cael swiped his thumb over their leaking slits, spreading the slick moisture down their shafts. Zach’s breath hitched with each increasingly faster stroke. Sweat misted on their skin. Zach dropped his head back on the cushion and closed his eyes, exposing his slender neck. Cael couldn’t resist. Dipping his head, Cael nipped and licked and sucked a trail of hot, wet kisses along the curve of Zach’s neck, right across his Adam’s apple, fulfilling one of his many fantasies.
Zach whimpered again. “Cael…”
His name fell from Zach’s lips in a fiery plea. Pressure built at the base of his shaft. Cael pushed up on one hand and looked down at their slippery, leaking, swollen cocks as he rubbed faster.
“Fuck, Cael. I’m gonna come…”
“Do it.”
Zach went quiet, his eyes fixated on Cael’s hand fisting them, and half a second later, he erupted, spilling over his abs and Cael’s hand, grunting and writhing and jerking beneath him.
“God, yes,” Cael groaned as pleasure overwhelmed him. Heat surged up his shaft, and his orgasm hit with such blinding intensity that it took every ounce of strength to hold himself up. Cael grunted hard as he watched the cum shoot from their bulging tips, mixing together, until the pulsing spurts ceased. He looked up and caught the sated grin forming on Zach’s lips.
“Fucking wow,” Zach said between labored breaths.
Cael shook the daze from his mind, grinning back. “Um,yeah.”
“Is it always like that for you?”
“Um, no. It’s never been like that.”
Zach knit his brow. “Really?”
“Seriously, Pook.Never.”
Zach’s smile widened, his eyes lighting up with all-out joy.
Chapter 13
Zach didn’t want to let go of the warmth dancing in his heart following the mind-blowing sex with Cael on his living room couch. He stared up at Cael, who grinned down at him as if he couldn’t believe any of what had just happened between them, and in a way, Zach couldn’t believe it either.
Cael looked at the sticky remnants of their love-making. Zach reached for his shirt on the floor and handed it to Cael.
“Here. Use this,” Zach said.
“Thanks.” Cael took the T-shirt and wiped his hand, their softening cocks, and lastly, Zach’s skin. He wadded Zach’s shirt into a ball. “Did you bring a change?”
“No, I didn’t anticipate staying the night or getting cum all over me, but I’ll just throw my clothes in the washer.”
Cael arched a brow, giving Zach a wry grin. “So that means you’ll be sleeping naked in my bed.”
“Do you not want me naked in your bed?”
“Did I say I didn’t?” Cael leaned down and captured Zach’s lips in a short, tender kiss. “As far as I’m concerned, you need to be naked in bed with me every night from now on.”
“Every night, huh?”
“Yep.” Cael climbed off the couch and stood, pulling his underwear and pants up, leaving them open and hanging low on his hips.
