Busy tonight?
Harper chewed his lip, waiting for a response.
What the hell was he doing?
It was six o’clock, and Nolan had left a few minutes ago. He’d offered Harper a ride home, but he’d declined, claiming he needed to finish up the reports he’d let slide for a few days.
That was his bullshit excuse, and he was sticking to it.
The truth was, he’d typed out the text and had been waiting for Nolan to leave to hit Send. It had been three days since he’d been with Colson, and he was hoping they could get together. Luis had texted that David was at a birthday party for one of his friends in his therapy group.
No need to rush home. Go out and have some fun.
Then he’d added a winky face, making Harper roll his eyes. “Everyone has an opinion on my personal life.”
His phone buzzed, and he grabbed it to read the text, not even bothering to deny the curl of excitement in his belly at Colson’s answer.
I am now.
Whistling to himself, he slipped on his suit jacket and closed his computer. He left the precinct and walked outside, barely noticing the heat or humidity. All he wanted was to be in Colson’s house, trading barbs and banter, knowing he could reach out and touch him at any time. After a day filled with nothing but negativity and bad news, he needed to grab whatever joy he could find, and while he loved being with David, the few times with Colson had set off a craving in his blood for something more.
He walked up the steps to the town house, and before he had a chance to ring the bell or knock, the door opened. Colson stood there in only a pair of boxers, a tempting smile on his handsome face.
“I figured why bother, since we’re just going to get naked anyway?”
Harper’s cock swelled, and his breath grew short. “I need to lock up my gun.”
“Come with me.”
He followed Colson to an office, where a free-standing safe stood in the corner. “I keep my papers in here. It’s the best I can do.” He opened it, and Harper slipped his gun inside, and watched Colson lock it. When he stood, Harper claimed his mouth in a kiss. Colson responded by pulling off Harper’s suit jacket and undoing his tie.
“I’m glad you weren’t busy.” Harper slipped his hands past the waistband of Colson’s boxers to knead his round ass. God, he was perfect.
Colson flung the tie aside and undid his shirt, pressing kisses to his throat and collarbone. “I’d just finished when I got your text.”
“Mmm, lucky me for perfect timing.” He yanked Colson’s boxers off while Colson undid his belt and pants. He kicked off his shoes and let the clothes fall to his ankles.
“I think we’re both pretty damn lucky.” Colson rolled his hips, their erections rubbing. “I was wondering if I was going to see you again this week.” His fingers played along the length of Harper’s dick, squeezing and rubbing. He gazed at Colson’s slick hand fisting his dick and groaned.
“You keep doing that, and you can see me anytime.” He licked his fingers and slid one into Colson, followed by a second, pumping them in and out of his hole.
“Upstairs,” Colson whispered, and Harper hoped his legs weren’t too shaky to walk, but he made it up the steps. They climbed into bed, and Harper found himself under Colson, who gazed at him with a tender expression. “I’m really glad you’re here.”
“I am too.” Harper reached up to cup his face, and he guided their lips to meet in a kiss. Their tongues swept together in velvety hot slides, and Colson nipped his lower lip. He trailed kisses over his torso, swirling in his navel, and licking up the precome from the swollen head of his dick.
“Taste so good,” he breathed, and the hot air over his sensitive flesh drove him wild with longing. Seeing his dark head between his thighs, the muscles flexing under the colorful tattoos, Harper moaned and tangled his hands in Colson’s waves.
“I need you. Please.”
Colson gave a final lick up the length of his shaft, then took a condom from the night table and rolled it down Harper’s dick. “Fuck me hard.”
Harper watched as Colson rose over him, and slowly, inch by inch, took him into his body. His head flung back, teeth catching his lip, and a face filled with bliss, it was the most sensual and erotic sight he’d ever witnessed. Being inside Colson was more than a joining of two bodies—Harper could feel the tight walls suck him in, making them one.
“Oh, God.” Harper sighed and held Colson’s ass in his hands as he rode Harper’s dick, rising and falling ferociously until Harper pulled out and got Colson on all fours.
“This way, baby.”
Colson spread his legs and arched his spine. “Fill me. Come on,” he begged. Blue eyes pinned him, blazing with lust. “Fuck me. I want you so fucking bad.”
