“I always do.” He rained kisses against the side of Adam’s neck, grinding down against Adam’s hard and needy cock.
“When you said you could spend the rest of my life like this. With me.”
Cooper stilled and licked his lips. He shifted his weight so he could reach between their bodies, clumsily freeing Adam’s thick and hot cock from his briefs.
“Did I mean it?” he repeated, making a fist around Adam’s leaking erection.
“Forever is a long time.”
“I didn’t say forever,” he corrected. “I said for the rest of your life.”
“That’s practically…” Adam arched off the bed, his cock pulsating against Cooper’s palm. Adam’s orgasm hit as unexpected as Cooper’s had, and he worked Adam until his fist was sticky with every drop of Adam’s cum he could wring out of his dick.
“Practically what?” he asked, slowing his strokes, but not letting go.
“For all intents and purposes, isn’t the rest of my life the same as forever?” Adam asked.
“Not if I outlive you.”
“Do you plan to?” Adam’s lashes fluttered and his mouth twisted into a grimace, but he didn’t fight against Cooper’s hand.
“I’m younger than you,” he said, dragging his thumb through the sticky slit of Adam’s dick.
Adam grunted, his body tensing while Cooper manipulated his undoubtedly tender and sated dick. Cooper slid down the length of Adam’s body, replacing his thumb with his tongue, drawing a pained cry out of Adam’s throat.
“For the rest ofmylife, Adam,” he corrected his earlier statement. “I want you as long as I can have you. But you have to trust that I deserve you. That you deserve me.”
Adam inhaled loudly, managing a slow nod.
“Tell me,” Cooper whispered, making a circle of kisses around the flared head of Adam’s cock. “Make me believe that you deserve my mouth on you. My hands.”
Adam made a frustrated sound and Cooper opened his mouth, waiting. His tongue hovered over Adam’s skin, and he waited and waited.
“I’m a good boyfriend,” Adam finally whispered, and Cooper once again closed his lips, hollowing his cheeks.
“I have a lot to offer,” Adam said, hands reaching for Cooper’s head.
Cooper sucked, sliding down the length of Adam’s half hard and cum-covered cock. He reached the bottom, burying his nose in Adam’s dark curls, and waited again.
“I listen well. I understand how to please you.”
Cooper swirled his tongue, working his way up to the tip. He opened his mouth and hovered, holding Adam’s cock against his tongue. He flicked his stare up, finding Adam’s eyes dark and hooded and locked on him.
“Tell me more,” he mouthed around Adam’s dick, using his tongue to lick the cum from not just his hand, but also Adam’s skin. “Tell me whatyoudeserve.”
“Devotion,” Adam whispered, letting his head fall back. His fingers in Cooper’s hair went soft, shifting from pulling and grabbing to petting and stroking. Cooper laid his cheek on Adam’s thigh and breathed him in. He loved the way Adam smelled. The musky man smell that always seemed to emanate from him, even when he was fresh out of the shower or spritzed with cologne.
“What else?” Cooper closed his eyes and reached up, petting Adam’s hand on the top of his head.
“Love.”
“What else?”
“Happiness,” Adam said.
“What else?” Cooper asked.
Adam’s fingers tightened in his hair. It wasn’t aggressive or forceful. If anything it was desperate, like he worried Cooper was going to slip away if he let go. Cooper traced his way down Adam’s hand, replicating the grip around Adam’s wrist to let him know he was safe, he was present, and he was needed.
