And when they pulled up to the cabin?
“Holy hell,” Vic said in amazement. They’d been expecting a small cabin, something similar in style to Tawson’s house on the ranch. But this was a full on cabin with at least two levels. There was a clearing around the front yard of the house but trees surrounded the perimeter. Tawson pointed out a trail that started close by and ended with a waterfall. They wanted to hike that at least once. “I was not expecting something this big.”
“It’s pretty nice, according to the pictures. The bedroom and a game room are upstairs, along with a bathroom. The main floor has an open concept kitchen, dining, and living room. There’s a full bathroom with a jacuzzi tub that I fully plan on taking advantage of.”
“I’m so excited to get inside.” Vic helped Tawson carry the groceries to the door. They went back for their bags before he unlocked the cabin door. The description did not do the place justice.
It was all light wood, from the ceilings, to the cabinets, and floor. The bathroom was the first door on the right and the stairs to the left. Straight ahead was the rest of the main room. The TV was huge and mounted to the wall, a large leather couch faced it. The dining table was a four-seater and made entirely of wood as well. The kitchen was set in a sideways L-shape with modern appliances.
“I love the windows,” Vic said. They left their bags in the kitchen area to look around. “It lets in so much natural light. Oh, and there’s a hot tub on the balcony.”
“Of course there’s a hot tub,” Tawson said. He wrapped his arms around Vic’s waist and pulled them tight against the front of his body. “Only the best for us. For you.”
Vic dropped their head back to his shoulder. They tilted theirhead and offered pursed lips to Tawson. What was supposed to be a quick kiss turned deep and intimate quickly. Tawson spun Vic around and lifted them to sit on the back of the couch. He crowded Vic’s space, deepening the kiss.
“I think we should go see what the upstairs looks like,” Vic whispered with their eyes closed. Tawson’s lips were trailing a heated path down the column of their neck. Their legs were wrapped around Tawson, their arms holding him close.
Tawson pulled back with a smile. His expression was the epitome of content. And that made Vic happier than anything else. They moved together to get the cold stuff in the fridge and freezer before heading upstairs. Tawson stopped and unzipped his suitcase, grabbing a smaller, shower bag. “Supplies,” he explained simply. Vic was more than okay with that.
The upstairs was really nice. It was a smaller space. The game room was at the top of the steps. It had a pool table and one of those arcade style games. A smaller TV was mounted in the corner. The bathroom was the first door on the right side of the house. The bedroom, though, was huge.
And it had its own, smaller balcony. The bed was huge, easily a King size. The comforter was a sandy color, matching most of the color scheme throughout the cabin. Vic counted five pillows. There was a dresser against the closest wall and a closet in the corner.
“This is beautiful,” Vic said. The words were sincere. “I love it.”
“I’m glad you like it so much,” Tawson said. Vic turned to hug him tight. Tawson returned the gesture and squeezed them back. “I’m glad I met you, Vic. You have honestly turned my life around.”
“You’ve done the same for me,” Vic said. They pulled theirhead back just enough to look Tawson in the eyes. “University was supposed to be my time to explore who I am. But that first month, I couldn’t bring myself to do anything. I used to put on the clothes I had at least once a week but I went weeks without doing it. Until I finally admitted it to you and you were so easily accepting of it. I’m glad that you were the first person I came out to, Tawson.”
Tawson didn’t say anything. They just looked at each other, smiling. The words danced on Vic’s tongue. They wanted to say them. Wanted to shout it. But before anything could be said, Tawson kissed them again. Hands snaked around their body, under their ass until they were being lifted to wrap their legs around Tawson’s waist. Without barely a pause, Tawson strode over to the bed and dropped both of them down onto it.
“Oh god, we’re going to sleep so good tonight. This bed is amazing.”
Tawson laughed against their skin. Hands roamed and pushed their shirt up and then over their head. Vic pulled themselves further onto the bed and Tawson followed, shrugging out of his shirt as well. His chest was a work of art, with the thin layer of chest hair, perfectly proportioned nipples. Defined abs that Vic loved to lick their way down. The V-cut that led to his beautiful cock when he pulled his shorts down too. His briefs were green today, already tented.
“I need you in me. Right now.”
Vic let Tawson maneuver them this way and that. First it was to take off the rest of their clothes. Then on their elbows and knees. Tawson loved eating Vic’s ass almost as much as Vic loved him doing it. That four-letter word was floating around a lot in their head as Vic tried to not come with the ministrations of Tawson’s tongue and fingers.
“Fuck, Tawson. That feels so good.”
“I want to hear you,” Tawson said. “We’re alone, baby. I want to hear all your noises, soft and loud.”
Vic turned and laid on their back. They kept their legs spread wide and smiled when Tawson grabbed the bottle of lube and dropped three condoms to the mattress. They’d made the smart choice of pulling the blanket and top sheet off the bed. Because, according to Tawson, he planned to make a mess of Vic.
Vic watched Tawson roll the condom on his cock. They respected the previous conversation, the feelings Tawson had about going bare. It was something they wanted to experience, maybe one day. But they’d never push. They understood it and would never dream of making Tawson uncomfortable. They fully planned on repeating that bathroom sex they had though, when Tawson came all over their ass. It was hot.
The stretch of their hole as Tawson pressed in brought Vic back to the present moment. Tawson was a sight for sore eyes. He had one hand wrapped around the base of his cock, guiding it into Vic’s body tortuously slow. The other was holding one of Vic’s knees so they stayed stretched while he fucked into them.
“Oh god. Fuck.” Vic let the words tumble from their mouth. “You feel so good.”
“I could say the same about you,” Tawson grunted. He thrust his hips a little more and then pulled back. The give and take was driving Vic crazy. In a good way. “Fuck, baby. I can’t decide if I want to fuck you slow or fast.”
“We have time,” Vic said. “We can do both and so much more.”
Tawson finally bottomed out and leaned over Vic’s body toseal their lips together. The taste of his tongue was addicting. Vic took the kiss greedily. They wrapped their legs around Tawson’s waist, arms around his shoulders. Tawson balanced on his elbows and started moving his hips.
The movements and angle were perfect. Vic wanted to imprint everything about this moment into their mind forever. Tawson’s movements were slow and intentional. His kisses were sweet, hot. His thrusts shallow but fuck, each movement sent a wave of pleasure coursing through Vic’s body.
