Ryker:???
Wes:I’m downstairs.Call security so Ican access the elevator.
The security guard’s phone rang two secondslater, and the older man motioned Wes over.
As he stood up, a huge, fluttering sensationtook flight in Wes’s gut, and his whole body trembled withexcitement, his hand shaking slightly as he signed in.The elevatorride felt like thirty minutes instead of thirty seconds, and as heexited, Wes’s entire body clenched at the sight of Ryker leaningagainst the doorjamb at the end of the hallway.
Ryker was barefoot, wearing a pair ofripped, threadbare jeans, his dark hair spilling over sleekshoulders, his smooth chest and biceps on display, the veins in hisarms bulging as one hand rested on his hipbone and the other highup on the door.So much hot, supple skin just waiting to be touchedand explored.Wes had never seen a sexier vision in all his lifethan Ryker, and his dick swelled so fast and so hard he caught hisbreath.
Then Ryker slowly smiled, and Christ, hisface transformed—it was even more stunning than Wes remembered.Hewanted to be the reason that smile appeared over and over and overagain.Wes’s heart raced wildly at the sight of his beautiful man.Yes, that was how he thought of Ryker in this moment.His.
Wes’s steps quickened.Drawing closer, hethrew his coat on the floor just outside the door and reached forRyker’s face with both hands, rubbing his stubbled cheeks with histhumbs and taking in the sight of the deep blue eyes that hauntedhis days and nights.
“Missed you,” Ryker whispered just beforetheir lips met.
The claiming kiss that followed echoed thesentiment.
Chapter Twenty
Ryker
Wes was here.In New York.It was not adream, but a perfect surprise.His unanticipated arrival filledRyker with a heady mix of shock, arousal, and pure elation.
“I missed you, too.So much,” Wes whisperedin between kisses as his hands moved down to grip Ryker’s waist.Ryker did the same and pulled Wes in tight, savoring the excitementof their unexpected reunion.For a short while they stood in eachother’s arms, breathing each other’s air, just taking the momentin.Ryker’s gut clenched with the realization that something beyondtheir physical chemistry was at play.Somehow Wes belonged here,with him, and Ryker was more than happy to welcome him home.
He wondered how long Wes could stay and howmany times they could make love.Ryker had never understood thatterm until now.But with Wes, that was exactly what it was.Theirpassion was far deeper and more meaningful than any sex Ryker hadever experienced.
He crushed Wes’s soft mouth, his tongueplunging into that hot, sweet essence, savoring the taste ofwhiskey and mint.Ryker’s hands moved down Wes’s lower back to cuphis taut ass, rubbing and squeezing those firm muscles as he pulledtheir hips into close contact.He punched his hips forward andrubbed their hard, aching dicks together, not caring if anyonewalked into the hallway to witness their make-out session.Theymoaned in unison and finally came up for air, staring into eachother’s eyes.Ryker trailed his right hand over Wes’s jaw andgently touched his heart-shaped lips, tracing them, trying toimprint their texture and softness on his memory.Then Wesplayfully nipped Ryker’s finger and the tender moment was gone,replaced with a powerful need to be as close as possible, skin toskin.
They needed to get naked.Right fucking now.Ryker pulled back and drew Wes inside the apartment.
“As much as I’d love to fuck you against thewall in the hallway, I think my neighbors might complain,” he saidwryly, reaching for Wes again.
“Mmm, I don’t think so.They’d be lucky towitness such a sexy sight,” Wes said as they continued to kiss andgrope each other.
“You’re supposed to be headed to LA,” Rykermanaged to say between fervent kisses.
Wes slid a hand around the nape of Ryker’sneck and brought their foreheads together, looking deep into hiseyes.Ryker took a deep breath to let this perfect moment sinkin.
“I had to see you.I couldn’t wait anotherweek, two weeks.I know this is crazy, but I need you,” Weswhispered, taking Ryker’s mouth again in a kiss so scorching hot,Ryker thought he might melt on the spot.
“I know the feeling.You’ve got way too manyclothes on.”Ryker tugged on Wes’s Henley, pulling it up over hishead and tossing it aside.He took a moment to appreciate the sightof Wes’s golden pecs and defined abs before yanking on the buttonsof his jeans, eager to uncover that big, pulsing cock.
Wes stepped out of his jeans and briefs andkicked them away.He leaned against the wall, grabbing his dick inone hand and tugging, his rock-hard erection leaking pre-cum.Ryker’s mouth watered at the sight of his man, one stray lock ofblond hair hanging over his forehead, tiny beads of sweat rollingdown his neck, those glowing hazel eyes locked onto him.Wes lickedhis lips and smiled, offering a grin so full of sinful mischiefthat Ryker answered with a smile of his own.
“Take off your jeans,” Wes said as hecontinued to stroke himself.
Ryker slowly opened his button fly, takinghis time, teasing, amping up their mutual desire.But before hecould get to the third button, Wes reached out and yanked Ryker’sjeans open and shoved them down.He stepped out of his pants, andsuddenly Wes lifted Ryker into his arms.Ryker’s back hit the walland he gasped in shock, both amazed and turned on at Wes’sstrength, loving the feel of all that warm, naked skin rubbingagainst his own.
“No more teasing, baby.I’m too far gone,”Wes murmured, taking Ryker’s mouth again, nibbling and licking.“Bed.Now,” he said in that deep, commanding voice.“I need you tofuck me.”
With that demand, Ryker’s whole bodyshivered.Ryker locked his legs around Wes’s waist as Wes carriedhim to the bedroom, and they tumbled together onto the covers.Hescrambled to reach the lube and condoms from his bedside drawer andthrew them on the bed as Wes licked his way down his stomach.Rykergasped and lay back, spread-eagle.
“Do we need condoms?”Wes asked, running hisbig, warm hands up Ryker’s thighs and over to his cock, the touchsetting off flickers of excitement with every movement.“There’s noone else.We’ve both been tested recently, and I only wantyou.”
Ryker’s entire body jolted at the thought,and he nodded.“No condoms.”He sighed, rubbing Wes’s biceps.“Ican’t wait to watch my cum dripping out of your perfect ass.”
Wes grabbed his own dick.“God, I love yourfilthy mouth,” he moaned.
