“I’m obsessed with you,” Gage said.
Fallon snorted and pulled back. “Yeah?”
Touching his jaw, Gage dragged a touch into Fallon’s windswept hair and tugged gently. “I’m in love with you.”
Fallon’s pink cheeks darkened into a full, ruddy blush. “I love you.”
Linking fingers together, Gage drew Fallon through the room and into the bathroom, letting go only to start the water going in the shower. When it was running, he turned to the bath and started it. Fallon would only soak after he’d been washed off, and Gage wanted to take his time with his boyfriend—to really draw out his pleasure and help him relax after two weeks of stress hell.
“Are you sure?” Fallon eyed the tub warily. “The water bill…”
“Will survive with the occasional bath and shower,” Gage said. He dropped a lavender bath bomb in along with an oil melt, then walked over to Fallon and began to strip him.
Fallon’s limbs were loose and easy as he let Gage maneuver him, and it wasn’t long before he was standing stark naked in front of Gage. He was as gorgeous as ever—a little different and rounder in the middle, but not unrecognizable. Gage pressed all ten of his fingers to Fallon’s square hips, then dragged a firm touch upward.
Fallon groaned and rocked his hips forward. “I really want you.”
“And I’m going to make you come, sweetheart. I promise. So let’s get all this sand off you, and then we can soak in the tub.” Gage quickly stripped out of his sweats and then stepped under the water first to make sure the temperature was the way Fallon liked before he beckoned him inside.
They didn’t linger there. Gage cleaned them both off with purposeful sweeps of the washcloth, watching as the bubbles swirled down the drain.
Fallon groaned when Gage went for his hair, leaning against him for a short, indulgent moment. “Love this.”
“Mm,” Gage hummed, kissing the side of his neck again. “Let’s get into the tub now, yeah?”
Fallon nodded and kept his feet on the mats as he stepped out of the shower and toward the bath, which was almost full. Gage turned off the water, then slipped in first, pulling Fallon along with him to settle between his legs.
On the side of the tub was a little box that Gage kept full of things that Fallon liked. Some of them were massage oils. But one of them was not. He slipped his finger through the silicone ring and dipped it into the water before turning it on.
Fallon’s legs spasmed. “Oh…are you…?”
“Yeah. If you want.”
Fallon swallowed heavily. “I want.”
Gage was careful, aware of how much pressure Fallon liked on his dick. Vibrations weren’t always his thing, but when theywere, it was a quick way to get him off. He rubbed it with the right amount of pressure that had Fallon squirming, his head twisting from side to side as pleasure ripped through him.
“You like that?”
“Mm.”
“Say it. Tell me how much,” Gage whispered against his ear.
“So much. You make me so horny, Gage.”
His dick twitched against Fallon’s back. He loved the way his boyfriend spoke. Loved the way he said things simple and easy—no flowery words. No making Gage dig around for deeper meaning.
“You like when I stroke your dick?”
“Like it,” Fallon murmured. His thighs were trembling, and Gage knew he was close.
He hit the button to speed up the vibration and pressed harder, rubbing up and down the length of his cock until Fallon sat up halfway, his whole body going tense as he came. He gasped and twisted his hips away, so Gage quickly took the vibe out of the water and turned it off before dropping it back into the box.
Fallon collapsed backward with a heavy sigh, his eyes half-lidded. “That was nice.”
“Can you give me another?”
Fallon blinked up at him. “Mm. Want you to fuck me in the bed.”
