“I do have a preference for topping,” Asher said, chuckling. “But I want to be flexible when it comes to giving you pleasure too. I don’t want to be selfish and have it my way all the time.”
“I don’t think you topping means you’re having it your way,” Zach pointed out. “Or have you forgotten the woods already? But I enjoy making love with you no matter what we do. Topping or bottoming doesn’t mean as much to me as just being with you.”
“You can be a pushy little bottom when you want to be,” Asher said, and Zach could hear the smugness in his voice. “But I want to do this. I want you toknowI’ll give you pleasure in any way you want it, any time.”
“Then we’ll do it,” Zach replied softly. “I might be a bit rusty, but hopefully I can make up for that in enthusiasm.”
“I’m not at all worried,” Asher said, bringing Zach’s hand to his lips for a lingering kiss.
Zach gave Asher’s hand a squeeze, feeling a tingle of anticipation as Parker stopped the car in front of Asher’s building and opened the door for them. On the ride up to Asher’s apartment, Zach took the opportunity to grope Asher’s ass, giving Asher a heated smile as he anticipated what they were about to do. Asher’s eyes were already darkening with arousal as he groped Zach in return. As soon as the elevator doors opened, he grabbed Zach’s hand and practically dragged him to the apartment door. All was quiet and still inside, and Asher paused to steal a kiss once they were inside with the door closed and locked behind them.
Zach pulled him toward the bedroom, deciding if he was going to top—perhaps for the only time—that he’d be completely in charge. He stopped inside the door and closed it firmly, then gave Asher a heated look.
“Strip for me,” he commanded. “I want to see you.”
Asher’s eyes widened as if he was startled by the unexpected order, but then he lowered his lashes and gave Zach a coy look. “Whatever you want,” he said as he loosened his tie and whipped it off. He tossed the designer tie aside carelessly, then shrugged out of his jacket. That too hit the floor, and he began unfastening the buttons of his shirt slowly, a little smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
Zach’s breathing sped up, and he stalked toward Asher, walking around him as he watched Asher removing his clothes.
“That’s it,” he said, eagerly anticipating the sight of Asher’s bare body. “Show me more.”
Asher finished unfastening the buttons and let the shirt hang open, trailing his fingertips up and down the narrow strip of exposed skin. “Like this?” he asked, blinking innocently.
“Exactly like that.” Zach brushed Asher’s fingers aside so he could caress Asher’s chest himself. He pushed his hand beneath the fabric to tease one of Asher’s nipples. “Do you like that?”
Asher gasped and arched against Zach’s hand, his eyes going half-lidded. “Yes, I like it.” He shrugged out of his shirt and let it fall to the floor. “Do you?”
“Very much,” Zach replied, his voice husky as desire mounted swiftly. He circled Asher’s nipples with his thumbs until they tightened into taut peaks. “I like to look at you, and I like to give you pleasure. And I love how you look when you’re aroused and desperate for me.”
Asher sucked in a sharp breath, a flush rising on his skin. “I like giving you pleasure too,” he said. “If you want to see me desperate, I won’t hold anything back.”
Zach moved his hands lower, caressing Asher’s firm stomach, then cupping his hand over the hardening bulge at Asher’s crotch. “Looks like you’re on your way already, hmmm?”
“That’s what you do to me,” Asher said, rocking against Zach’s hand. “You keep me aroused and desperate.”
Zach flashed Asher a wicked smile, and stroked Asher’s cock briefly before stepping back. “Show me how much you want me.”
Smirking, Asher sauntered over to the bed and sat down to strip off his shoes and socks. Then he stood up and unfastened his pants. “How much do you want me to show you?” he asked, pushing his pants and boxers down just enough to tease Zach.
“All of it,” Zach said, stalking toward the bed. “All of you. I want to see you naked and wanting.”
Hooking his thumbs in the waistband of his pants and boxers, Asher shimmied out of them at the same time and kicked them aside. He stood in front of Zach without a trace of self-consciousness and curled his fingers around his hard cock, giving it an enticing stroke.
“This is how much I want you,” he said, gazing at Zach with hunger in his eyes.
The sight was almost enough to make Zach explode right where he stood, and he clung to his self-control. “I’ve never seen anything so hot in my life,” he murmured. It was hard to grasp that such a gorgeous, intelligent man was so hard and aching forhim.
Zach moved closer and curled his hand around Asher’s, smiling wickedly as he stroked Asher as well. “Is that how you want to come?” he asked, leaning in close to nip Asher’s earlobe. “Do you want to put on a show for me before I fuck you?”
“I will if you want me to,” Asher said, shivering with pleasure at the nip. “I’ll do whatever you want. I’ll give you anything you want.”
“I want a lot,” Zach admitted. He released Asher and took a step away as he considered. “But what I think what I want most is for you to come when I’m buried deep inside of you, to feel your body tight and hot around me as you cry out. So get into the bed, and then I’m going to take you until you’re incoherent with need.”
Asher’s breath hitched, and the flush of arousal in his face deepened. “I like that plan,” he said as he turned and climbed onto the bed. He got on his hands and knees and rocked back, taunting Zach with an unobstructed view of his firm ass. “Do you want me like this?” he asked, peering coyly at Zach over his shoulder. “Or do you want me on my back so you can pin me down?”
Zach walked over and caressed Asher’s firm ass, sliding one finger teasingly along his crack. “As gorgeous as you look like this, I want to look at you,” he replied softly. “So on your back, and when I take you, I want you to wrap your legs around me. A little tit for tat, so to speak.”
A shiver rippled through Asher at the teasing, but he obediently rolled onto his back and settled against the pillows. “That seems fair,” he said, running his hand up and down his torso as he watched Zach. “Your turn to get undressed. The sooner you’re naked, the sooner you can fuck me, and I’m ready to feel you inside me.”
