“There ain’t nothing wrong with my eyes, Bax. They see just fine. It’s just that I cain’t make sense of it in my brain at all.”
“Oh…” Bax thought on that, then laughed a little. “So I can make faces at you today and you can see me tonight?”
“I might. I might not. There ain’t no rhyme or reason to it, you know? ‘Cause they’re dreams.” Jason shrugged, sighed a little. “It’s just like you, dreaming about something that happened in real life.”
“Oh.” Well, shit. Maybe that meant that Jason wouldn’t see the absolute stupid expression he knew was on his face every time he looked at the man. “How you feeling?”
“Sorta fucked up, I guess. I mean, I never thought I’d get to…to know things about you like I do now. It ain’t fair, to be able to love you and be all broke.”
“Hush, now. You’re not broke. Just bent in the brain area.” Bax shut them both up after that by turning some and taking a nice, slow kiss. He was really going to have to remember how well that worked. Nothing shut Mini up that quick before, ever. They both moaned a little, and this time Jason was wide awake for him. Wide awake and right there, warm and good. Jason’s eyes were wide open, moving all around, jittering some. That tongue, though, it was working his lips, pushing in and touching him, tasting him.
Bax closed his own eyes, not wanting to see Jason trying so hard to find him. It hurt, bone deep, and he knew it had to be Hell for Mini. The kiss took on a whole new layer when he sank into it like that, and Bax pushed at Jason, yelping when his leg protested.
“Easy. Easy, Bax.” Jason frowned and reached for him, holding down his leg.
“Sorry. I got caught up in the ride.” His eyes had poppedopen when he hurt, and that little frown on Mini’s face made him want to laugh. Always worrying about him.
“You tend to do that. Good thing I’m good for more than eight seconds.”
“You know it. You always are.” That had him grinning like a fool and wondering if Jason would see it in his dreams.
“Touch me, cowboy. I got a need.” Jason brought his hand down, brought it to that hard, heated cock.
“Well, it would suck if you didn’t, seeing as I’m all ready to touch…” His hand closed around Jason automatically, fingers squeezing down, thumb sliding along the length.
“Bax.” Jason rippled, hips rocking as if he was wanting to ride.
“That’s it, honey. That’s just right.” Oh, he loved that body, the way it centered, just flowed, every muscle designed to do just what it needed to.
Jase tucked his chin, entire body moving, riding his touch as that pretty dick slid over his palm. It was like watching the sexiest fucking bull ride ever. Bax approved. He kissed Jason’s throat, his shoulder, licking the salt off that fine skin.
“Yeah. Yeah. Bax.” The bed was creaking some, that flat belly going flushed.
“I got what you need, Mini. Just come on.” Tightening his hold, Bax started pulling harder, needing to see Jason. It was as if he had to see, since Jason couldn’t.
“Need you. Fuck.” Jason’s eyes went wide, huge, as heat poured over his fingers.
“Jason. Oh, Lord, you feel good.” Hell, he was a selfish man. Bax knew that. He hadn’t thought a bit about himself just then, though.
“Uh-huh. So good. Andy.” Jason reached for him, tongue lapping at the corner of his mouth.
“You’re fucking amazing, Mini.” He slid his hand back,pushing to the base of his own cock, giving it a good yank. Hoo yeah.
“Uh-uh. Mine, huh? I waited a long, long time.”
“Well, come on, then.” He grabbed Jason’s hand and brought it down, pushing against that callused palm.
Jason grinned, eyes rolling a little as those fingers explored him, sliding up and down along his shaft.
“Oh. Jesus fuck, Jase. I…” He couldn’t hold back. All he could do was hump like crazy, needing to come like a freight train with no brakes.
“You’re so fucking hot, Bax.” The wonder in Jason’s voice was right there, just all written out on the lean face.
“Nnnh.” So much for coherent, but when Jason touched him that way he couldn’t think. All he could do was shoot until his teeth rattled, a low, raw sound coming right out of him.
Then he got to see Jason bring that slick hand up, lick it clean. Jesus fuck.
His balls tried hard to empty again, his spent cock jerking. “Jason. You. I swear. I ain’t never had nothing as fine as you.”
