Page 8 of Midnight Fireworks


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“Spencer, fuck me,” he said before throwing his head back into the pillow and pulsing his hips. “Please.”

I ripped open a condom with shaking hands and slid it on with some help from Jake who watched every move through hooded eyes. I pressed one of his legs to his chest before lining up my cock and slowly—very slowly, pressing into his tight hole. “Ohgod, I might not last.” I groaned. He raised his hand to my face and brushed his thumb against my cheek.

“Then we’ll just have to do it again,” he murmured before his eyes slid shut and his back arched. “Feels so good.”

I forced myself to calm the fuck down and once I was finally all the way in, I slid out and pushed immediately back in. His hips started to move with me until we were all frantic movements and messy kisses as we both chased an end I hoped didn’t come too soon. His back arched again as his hips moved and it felt so fucking good, I had to grit my teeth and hope for control, but I didn’t want to stop.

His hips sped up as mine did the same and I pressed his leg back closer to his chest with one hand and reached for his straining cock with the other. As soon as I touched him, his body jolted at the sensation and his head thrashed against the pillow. He was beautiful and wild, and I was so fucking happy to be with him right now. His cock swelled just before he started to come, and I couldn’t stop myself from following right behind him.

Collapsing on the bed next to him I wasn’t even aware I’d slid out of him. Both of us panted, drenched in sweat, but we reached for each other. “Can we do that again?” he asked, making me laugh. I tied off the condom and dropped it on the floor next to the bed before moving closer to him.

“We can do that as many times as you want. Anytime and anyplace.” I kissed him and he once again held me tight.

“Good thing we already ate, we’re going to need it.” He brushed my hair back and stared at me. “Let’s take a quick shower.”

I’d totally forgotten about the lube mess and kissed him before rolling off the bed. “I’ll get the water warm.”

I’d just turned the shower on when his arms were around me and his lips pressed against my shoulder. “That was amazing.” My lip twitched up in a grin because those words were on repeat in my head as soon as we’d finished. I wove my fingers with his across my chest, and once the water was warm, I guided him under the stream of water.

“Let me take care of you,” I said and proceeded to wash him head to toe while he smiled at me but never said a word. Once we’d showered, we dressed in the robes the hotel provided and walked back to the bedroom. “Did you say your ex was here earlier?”

He huffed out a laugh as we settled onto the bed. “Yes, but it was never going to be anything more than a convenient hookup. We had nothing in common, and like I said he made it clear he wasn’t all that serious about a relationship.” He looked down at the bed before glancing back up at me. “So, what areyoulooking for?” he asked me.

“I guess I just want someone I can share my life with. I work a lot, and I know that isn’t what most people want in a relationship.” The last few people I’d dated had made it clear they wanted more than someone who saw them only in passing when we both had a few hours free. And if I was being honestwith myself, I wanted more too. I wanted someone in my bed every night after talking about how our day went. I wanted somebody to share a life with, but I knew there were very few people who would understand what drove me to work so much.

Jake kissed me before snuggling in close.Yeah, I could get used to this.My eyes drifted shut before I forced them back open. If this was the only time we had together, I wasn’t going to miss a moment.

Eight

Jake

I jolted awake andyawned before responding to what he’d said. “That’s what I want. Someone who understands it’s not that I want to work nonstop, but I can’t help myself. I need to know my business can thrive, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen. Unfortunately, not a lot of people are willing to feel like they’re not as important as a business. It’s notthat I actually feel that way, it’s just my business is important.” I hated how the words sounded, but so far, I’d been completely honest with Spencer, and I didn’t want to change that now.

Spencer’s eyes met mine and in them I saw no judgment, instead I saw understanding. “I know what you mean. I love my job, and most people just don’t understand how I can put so many hours into something and not put the same amount of effort into a relationship. It’s not that I don’t want one, and it’s not that it’s not as important. I don’t know, I’m not great at explaining it.” He shifted around and looked away.

My fingers glided across his brow making him meet my eyes again. “I think you explained it perfectly. It takes a certain person to understand it’s not that your feelings are any less for them, it’s just that for right now in your life, your focus is on business.”

He nodded and kissed me. “That’s it.”

Once again, my hand found its way to his dick, and I was surprised to find him growing hard the same as me. I tried to remember the last time I’d been with someone I’d stayed all night with for more than a quick fuck but couldn’t. Even my ex never stayed the night. I gripped both our dicks in my hand while we both slowly thrust. Spencer kissed me with renewed urgency as he wrapped his hand around us too. I wanted him again and I couldn’t imagine there would be a point I didn’t want him. Another groan escaped me. He gripped us tighter and ground harder against me.

Our kisses grew more heated and desperate as both of us chased release again, and I fought my body’s urge to let go. I wanted it to last.

“Jake,” he whispered and pressed his face into my neck just before he tightened up and came. The warmth of it and the slide of our hands on my dick made me follow right behind him. Both of us lay there panting but not moving.

“I could stay right here all night,” I said when I could finally form a coherent sentence.

“Me too. This night has turned out so different and so much better than I expected,” he said. His words slurred from exhaustion and the bliss of release. I kissed his cheek before getting up and walking into the bathroom. After cleaning myself up, I wet a washcloth and walked back into the room. He was exactly as I’d left him and didn’t react at all when I wiped him off.

After tossing the cloth back into the bathroom I settled into bed next to him. I meant what I’d said, I never wanted to forget this night, or Spencer, and as I drifted off to sleep wrapped around him, I hoped we’d find a way to somehow see each other again.

I woke to the sun beating into the room and my phone buzzing. After practically falling out of bed, I fumbled around with mypants until finally pulling out my phone. “Hello?” I said before even looking to see who it was.

“Jake, we’ve got a situation at the restaurant,” my sister, Ruby, said and went on to explain how a pipe had broken and flooded the kitchen last night after the night crew left.

“Damage is minimal, but we’ll need whoever is willing to help get it cleaned up,” she said. My eyes slid shut as my thoughts raced with the names of anyone I could think of that would be willing to help.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” I said.