I want to fucking punchhim.
He should at least make an attempt at a handshake or a hug if he really wants to improve their relationship, something he made clear on our walk. A good-to-see-you-again isn’t going to cutit.
Ty managed to book a flight for today, leaving me and Eric to ourselves…to resolve this burning-hot lust we’ve experienced since the moment we met. I don’t know what Eric’s thinking, especially the way he’s been acting, trying to avoid me, but if he thinks I’m going to let it go after what we did at the beach, he’s deadwrong.
When Ty heads out, wheeling his suitcase behind him, we watch the door close together. Both of us surely having the same sort of confusion racing through ourheads.
There’s that familiar silenceagain.
He doesn’t move. If he didn’t want to acknowledge us…or this chemistry we share…he’d dash off. He’d totally blow me off, but there’s a reason he’s standing beside me, not making amove.
As our gazes meet, my face flashes with heat, like some part of my body is recalling that pleasure he put me through the day before. As though some part of me is just waiting for him to excite those nerves onceagain.
Give it to me, Eric.Please.
I hate having this powerful need within me. I’ve never been that guy. Ty has been the horndog I’ve always hung around, while I’ve been content with my sex life. But this is painfullyoverwhelming.
“So…” I force out, because someone has to make the first move, and from what I’ve noticed so far, it won’t beEric.
As soon as I speak the word, he comes at me swiftly. His lips are against mine in no time, and he’s shoving me back against thewall.
Oh, those fucking lips, his hot breath, the scent of his cologne. My senses are overwhelmed, my cock stiffening. I can feel his own girth expanding in the crotch of hisshorts.
He opens his mouth wide and slides his tongue between mylips.
I like when he’s like this. When he takes what he wants…doesn’t let his skepticism or any of these stupid reasons we have for not experiencing this hold himback.
“Godfuckingdamn you, Jesse,” he mutters. “What the fuck is it about you that is so impossible toresist?”
I can’t help but chuckle at his words. “Am I that hard toresist?”
He leans back, and I glance into those blue eyes filled with that passion, that lust that even within a few short days, I’ve become accustomedto.
“You have no fucking clue how often I keep telling myself what a shit idea thisis.”
“I keep telling myself the samething.”
We kiss again. I can’t even tell who went in for it first or if we both did at the same time. All I feel is lost in that sensation all overagain.
He pulls at the tank I’m wearing, and I raise my arms as he guides the tank over my head, our lips parting briefly until he manages to get it off me. Then his lips are right back on mine, where they need tobe.
I don’t just want them on my lips. I want them traveling across my body, demonstrating that expertise I know he has, helping me understand all these new sensations I’m experiencing, guiding me through my first time with aguy.
He unbuttons his short-sleeved button-up from the top, and I help, starting at thebottom.
“Fuck you for wearing a button-up,” I tell him before planting my lips down onhis.
I shove him back against the opposite wall, and as soon as we finish undoing the placket of his shirt, as he starts to pull it off, I reach for his fly. “And a fucking belt?” I ask before undoingit.
He laughs, then stiflesit.
It feels so good to see him playful again, even if only for a moment. This fun, frisky part of Eric is the part I’m wildly curiousabout.
There’s so much more to him than I’ve been allowed to see in the time we’ve spent together, and now I want him to dump it all on me the way I want him to dump his load onme.
He cups my face in his hand and guides his kisses, taking them from being the sloppy, tongue-filled mess we’ve allowed them to be to something more controlled. I force myself to slow down, but only a little since I can’t fight back this frenzy that’s possessed me—not now that it’s like the floodgates have beenopened.
As I finish undoing his fly, I pull itopen.
