"Oh fuck, baby, that's so pretty," Dan whispered.
Terry moaned again as Dan caressed the soft skin below his sac.
"Harder," Terry begged.
Dan leaned into Terry as his hips began moving faster and faster until his was nearly pushing Terry up the mattress. When Terry's legs wrapped around his hips, Dan brought his hands up and cupped his face, holding him in place for his lips.
Terry began moaning again, over and over, until it was just one long wail. His nails dug into the skin on Dan's back. His hips pushed back against Dan's. He arched his head back as he cried out hoarsely as he filled the space between them with his release.
The tightening of Terry's muscles around Dan's pounding cock had him groaning. Another thrust and he felt himself explode, filling Terry to the brim until he collapsed down on top of him.
Dan's breathing was ragged. When he could pull two thoughts together, Dan pushed up on his arms to look down at Terry's flush face.
Terry just grinned at him, raising an eyebrow. "Nap time intermission?"
Dan chuckled. "I'm up for that."
Dan grabbed some napkins from the container on the nightstand and cleaned them both off before falling down next to Terry. He pulled Terry flush against the front of his body, cuddling up behind him and wrapping an arm around him.
"Is this okay?"
"Yeah," Terry replied. "Might keep me from stealing the covers."
Terry laughed when Dan tightened his grip on him. Dan liked that. He didn't think being in bed with someone always had to be serious. It could be funny too.
Dan liked Terry even more.
* * * *
Dan snuggled down in the blankets and tried to recapture the wonderful dream he'd been having. He didn't want to wake up. He wanted to go back to his dream of being in bed with Terry. It had been great. Passionate, sexy, mind-blowing.
He wanted to go back there.
"Gotta go, babe."
Huh?
Dan opened his eyes. "Terry."
Terry smiled. "Hey, I have to go."
"Go?" Dan frowned. "Go where?"
Dan's frown deepened when he realized Terry was fully dressed.
"Agnes called. There's a multi-car pileup out on Old Toad Road. It's all hands on deck."
That would explain the paramedic uniform.
"When are you going to be back?"
Terry shrugged. "Depends on how many people are injured and how may have to be transported to the hospital."
A streak of fear shot through Dan. "You'll be careful, right?"
"I'm always careful."
Terry's grin should have reassured Dan, but it didn't.
He laid his hand over the top of Terry's where it rested on his arm. "Just be careful. If you're back before morning, I'll be waiting for you."
"Here?" Terry asked. "It would be really good if you were waiting here for me."
Dan grinned. "I think I can do that." Terry's mattress was comfy as hell. It would be more comfortable if Terry climbed back in it. "I'll be here when you get back."
Dan could see the joy in Terry's eyes at his words. He tugged on Terry's arm until the man bent toward him. Dan wrapped a hand around the back of his head and sank his fingers into the man's hair. He gave Terry a kiss he hoped would bring the man back to him sooner.
"Oh man." Terry groaned as he lifted his head. "You're making it very hard to go to work."
Dan wiggled his eyebrows as he palmed the steel-hard pipe behind Terry's zipper. "That's the idea."
