“Fuck, Ty. I think you’d better get your ass in that truck before I bend you over the hood and fuck you right here.” It felt like the entire weekend had been one excruciatingly long foreplay session.
The first time wasn’t going to be anything to write home about because I’d been waiting to feel his muscles clench around my dick since the first time I realized what I felt for him wasn’t just friendship. But there was no reason we couldn’t doze between rounds and fuck our way into the new week.
We didn’t have to be up with the sun to get ready for another day filled with work. I didn’t have another contract until Thursday. As far as I was concerned, we could spend every possible minute between now and then, naked and wrapped in each other’s arms.
“Follow me. You can park next to me in the driveway.” Tyler twisted out of my grasp, fisted his fingers in my hair and pulled me in for a crushing kiss. “And then we’ll see if you were serious when you told me I’d be walking funny for a week by the time you were through with me.”
“Baby, you should know by now I mean what I say,” I warned him. “Enough talking. Let’s get the hell out of here.”
I followed Tyler through the empty streets. I’d forgotten how still Harmony Grove felt in the middle of the night. It was like everyone had somehow agreed they wouldn’t be out of their houses after a certain hour. He turned onto a gravel road just outside city limits, and I followed him. The path twisted and turned through the grove the city was named after, before we reached a clearing.
There was nothing remarkable about Tyler’s place but, somehow, it fit him. It was small and simple. He wasn’t the type of guy who wanted to sprawl to show his status.
Split lumber was neatly stacked along the side of the house, and my mouth watered, imagining watching him chopping wood and working up a sweat. I reached down to adjust my length. It would be a miracle if there wasn’t a zipper imprint along my shaft when I undressed.
“Well, this is it,” Ty said as we both got out of our vehicles. “Luke Schwab sold me this corner of the property when I came back to town. The house still needs a bit of work, but I’m not in a hurry.”
“It’s cute.” I stuffed my hand in Tyler’s back pocket, pushing him up the stairs. I couldn’t have cared less in that moment about the history of the house. I wanted him inside, naked, and begging. “You can tell me all about it tomorrow morning over a very late breakfast.”
“Mmm, I like the sound of that.” Tyler pushed the door open, and as soon as I crossed the threshold, I kicked it shut, shoving him against the wall. “Fuck, Owen. I need you.”
“Oh, I know what you need, baby,” I growled before nipping my way down his neck. I fumbled blindly, trying to unfasten the button on his shorts as he rutted against me. “So damned impatient. If you keep that up, we’ll have to see what you have for me to restrain you with.”
His shorts fell to the floor with a loudthunk. I was grateful I always wore heavy boots, otherwise whatever hit the top of my foot would have hurt like a bitch. As much as I wanted to wrap my hand around his dick and watch him fall apart, I also wanted to taunt him and make him beg for it. I slipped my hands under the hem of his shirt, slowly pushing it up.
I pulled the shirt over his head, using it to capture his arms, leaving him on full display for me. He had a faint dusting of hair down the center of his chest, but otherwise, he was smooth. Perfect for kissing and sucking.
His back bowed away from the wall when I sealed my mouth over his nipple. He hissed as I flicked my tongue over the taut flesh. God, the sounds he made for me were like a fucking symphony. I pinned his hips to the wall when he started rutting around, trying to get friction. “Not so fast, Tyler. I told you, I want to take my time tonight.”
“Time. Later,” he panted. “Please, Owen, I’ve been on the edge all fucking day.” I lightly scratched my way along his hipbone, smiling when he writhed. He might not be comfortable, but he was letting me explore.
“Wanted…” I released one nipple to give the other the same attention. Tyler whined when I pinched the already sensitized nub. “Oh hell, what are you doing to me, Owen?”
“Worshipping you.” Until the words passed my lips, I hadn’t realized how true they were. And now that I’d started, I couldn’t stop. “I want to give you every ounce of pleasure I’ve been dreaming about since that first kiss.”
I kneeled in front of Tyler, burying my nose along the side of his shaft. I mouthed the tip, my cock twitching in my jeans as the bitter taste of his precum met my tongue. My fingers curled around the top of his briefs, carefully pulling them away from his body. I treated him with all the care some gave their Christmas gifts when they wanted to save the paper.
His dick jutted out from his body, bobbing when I curled my thumb and index finger around the base, my other fingers cradling his nuts. I licked a stripe from root to tip before swirling my tongue in his slit.
Tyler fisted my shirt, his body all but vibrating with the desire to move. There was no doubt he wanted to fuck my mouth, but after always having to be the one in control, he was learning that it was safe to let go when he was with me.
“Tell me what you want, Tyler. I want to hear about all the dirty things you’ve been thinking about all day.” I squeezed his balls. My mouth was close enough to his dick that he shivered every time I exhaled, but I wasn’t going to be his distraction. “Come on, baby. I know you’re aching for it. Your sac is so tight, I’m surprised you’re able to keep from coming.”
“Want to. Please, Owen. I can’t think when you’re touching me like that.” Tyler spread his legs wider, leaning hard against the wall. “Can we…” He glanced deeper into the house. “Bed. You, naked.”
“Wow, I didn’t think you’d forget how to form sentences quite this fast,” I teased. Part of me wanted to spin him around and bury myself inside of him right here. There was something raw and primal about the idea of knowing we were so keyed up we couldn’t get further than the entrance before fucking.
That was something that would have to land on the list for someday. The first time I penetrated him wasn’t going to be quick and dirty against a wall. I wanted to make love to him tonight. I wanted to make promises for the future without words. My words had already betrayed him in the past; nothing less than actions would show him how serious I was.
“I think bed is a great idea. That way you can fist the sheets instead of my shirt while I get you ready to take my cock.” Tyler flashed me a sleepy, aroused smile. Bed was also a good plan because chances were high he’d pass out before he’d fully come down from his orgasm. I combed my fingers through his hair, twisting as I pulled his face to mine. “Don’t think this is you getting away with not telling me what you wanted me to do to you. We have a lot of time to make up for, and I plan on adding to our sexual bucket list as fast as we can check things off.”
“Has anyone ever told you how bossy you are?” Tyler teased. He licked his lips, his gaze slowly scanning the length of my body. “Lucky for you, I’m pretty sure I like it when you get all demanding.”
I bit back a chuckle. I didn’t want him thinking I was poking fun at him for not realizing this sooner. I would, however, take that as an invitation to keep pushing him, to see just how deep his submissive tendencies ran. I pitched my voice lower, keeping my words steady. “Show me your bedroom, Tyler.”
I quickly grabbed Tyler’s arm when he wobbled as he stepped away from the wall. “Damn, that’s hot.”
“Oh, baby. You have no clue what you’re getting yourself into. If you think that was hot, you’ll love what comes next.”
