Liam
That night, Liam washed off the day—the lambing, the farm work, his asshole brothers—in the outdoor shower. The moon was in full force and was all the light he needed. The warm rivulets of water cascaded down his chest and back, soothing his tired muscles. It streamed down his shaggy hair into his beard, releasing tension he held onto in his jaw.
“Mind if I join you?”
Nathan stood at the entrance to the shower, sneaky smile on his face.
“You’re a bit overdressed,” Liam said.
“I think I’ll enjoy the view for a bit more.” Nathan leaned against the slats of wood that walled in the shower.
Fucker.
Well, if he wanted a show…
Liam slid a hand to his hardening cock and stroked himself under the water for Nathan to see. He liked being on display, giving a one-man show for one man. He ran his free hand over his chest and abs. Nathan didn’t blink. Liam turned around and let the water slip down his back over his round ass. He never felt so sexy, so wanted. His body sparked with raging desire.
He heard Nathan take a step closer, then stop. A buzzing sound cut through the pheromones. When Liam turned around, Nathan was slipping his phone back into his pocket.
“Is a third person joining us?”
“They wish,” Nathan said. Liam sensed hesitation catching in his voice.
“Who was it?”
“I didn’t recognize the number. Telemarketer, probably.”
Liam wasn’t sure he believed him. Unknown numbers don’t make people go quiet. But before he could turn it over in his mind, Nathan’s shirt was off and in his face.
“Shouldn’t you be showing off that amazing arse of yours?” Nathan spun his finger to signal Liam to turn back around. He unzipped his trousers. They fell to the ground, and the wood sprouting in his underwear pointed right at Liam. Nathan tossed his pants outside the shower. His pants which held his phone.
Liam shook the thought out of his head and turned around as requested. He slid a hand over his firm cheeks down to his hole. He rubbed a finger against his opening. The water trickling over his puckered area made it extra sensitive, sending shivers over his skin. Suddenly, Nathan’s arms were around him, fingers threading through his chest hair, hard cock pressing against his hole. Liam let out a deep moan of pleasure, wanting what came next but wanting to live in this moment, too.
Nathan kissed his neck. His tight, wet muscles pressed against Liam’s back. His rubbed Liam’s nipple with one hand while the other traveled down south, cutting a path through his bush to his rock hard cock.
“You are so fucking sexy, Liam,” he whispered on his neck. “I want you so fucking bad.”
Liam spread his legs apart, his body begging to be taken over by Nathan. Nathan spanked his ass hard. Liam could feel the handprint forming. He let out a low growl, desperate for Nathan to free him from the pain and stress. Nathan jerked his cock faster. He pulled Liam back by the neck and nibbled at his ear. Liam’s legs quaked to keep him upright. He reached out a hand to the wall to hold himself steady. Nathan’s cock teasingly brushed against his hole.
His mouth kissed down Liam’s spine and made its way to his ass.
“God, yes.” Liam’s bottom lip quivered with lust. He wiped water out of his eyes.
Nathan spread his cheeks apart and flicked a tongue on his puckered opening. Liam groaned with approval. Nathan’s hot breath on him sent shivers racing up his spine. He felt Nathan’s tongue open him up, slipping in and out of his hole, stoking an unquenchable need building inside him. He grabbed Nathan by the hair and pushed him deeper inside.
“Easy, mate. You don’t want me to asphyxiate,” Nathan said.
Liam let go and wrapped his hand around his aching cock, desperate to release a hot load of come. But not yet. “I fucking love what you’re doing to my arse.”
“Just you wait.”
Nathan rubbed his thumb on his hole and pushed inside. Liam put a foot up on a wooden slat, sticking his ass out to give Nathan better leverage. He plunged his thumb deeper, using his free fingers to play with Liam’s balls. The water couldn’t cool him down. When Liam and Kelly had had shower sex, he’d sometimes secretly wish he could be on bottom, a fleeting desire that he shoved down instantly. But now it could be unleashed. Now he could fulfill that desire with a man, a man he couldn’t stop thinking about, a man he got to wake up with and go to sleep with.
Nathan gave his ass a final slap and stood up. He turned Liam around and pulled him into a heat-killed kiss. Their mouths collided in an explosion of passion, but there was caring, too. Nathan cradled his cheek, and the connection between them outshined the moon. Liam tasted the mix of himself on Nathan’s lips. Water gushed between their slicked-up chests as their cocks dueled below.
“You are wonderful,” Nathan said.
“You are, too.” Liam pecked his soft lips. He looked into Nathan’s blazing green eyes, stormy with lust, just like his were. “Now fuck me.”
