Tonight was about breaking that seal. The one they put in place when they met each other years ago. The one that concealed their desire for each other.
If they had only known…
Cam couldn’t dwell on that. They couldn’t go back and fix it. They could only move forward.
No matter what, before Cam came, he wanted to make sure Nolan did, too. When Cam reached around to get him there, he discovered a string of precum swinging from the tip of Nolan’s cock with each thrust. Gathering it in his palm, Cam used it as lube as he began to stroke Nolan’s cock.
He also tipped his hips to make sure he continued to stimulate Nolan’s prostate.
“Fuck, Cam…I’m going to come.”
“That’s the point. I want you to.” Cam gritted his teeth. As soon as Nolan got his release, Cam would quickly follow.
Too quickly.
“Okay, well…” Nolan’s hips jutted forward and his cock pulsed in Cam’s hands.
Damn, he never had a chance to catch Nolan’s cum. He’d worry about that later, too, because…
“Fuck,” he moaned, jammed himself deep one more time, and spilled inside of Nolan.
He closed his eyes and dropped his forehead to Nolan’s back while he waited for his balls to finish emptying.
When his cock finally stopped twitching, he straightened and glanced down at his friend-turned-lover, still positioned face down, ass up.
Right then and there, Cam decided no more avoidance. They needed to face each other next time.
He collared the condom and carefully slipped from Nolan. “I’m going to get rid of the condom and clean up.”
Nolan flopped onto his back, barely missing the wet spot. “We should’ve put a towel down. Sorry I made a mess.”
Cam climbed off the bed. “I helped make that mess. It’s easy enough to change the sheets.”
“It’s much easier to throw a towel in the hamper.”
“True. Next time.”
Nolan sighed and stretched. “I like the sound of that.” He tucked an arm under his head. “As soon as you’re done, I’ll clean up and we can change the sheets.”
Cam lifted his eyebrows and jerked his head toward the bedroom door.. “How about we clean up together?”
“I’m definitely not saying no to that.”
“Do you still want the job?”Cam asked cautiously.
Fresh sheets covered the bed and they were both squeaky clean from the almost hour of playing in the shower.
“Absolutely,” Nolan answered from beside him.
While they had been changing out the bedding, Cam had a worrying thought that Nolan might not want to mix business and pleasure. That was exactly what it would be. Especially since Cam would be his immediate supervisor.
“Do you still want to stay with me until a spot in the bunkhouse or cabin opens up?”
“Will I have to sleep on the couch?”
Cam chuckled. “What do you think?”
After their escapades, there was no reason for Nolan to stay on the pull-out couch, his bed was plenty big enough for them both.
