Jamie’s body pressed against his back, his wet lips brushing against Tyler’s ear. “Are you up for fucking me tonight?”
“Yes,” Tyler said, breathless. “Please, yes.”
Jamie bit the side of Tyler’s neck, and Tyler arched back into him, his naked ass meeting the erection trapped behind the placket of Jamie’s slacks. Jamie groaned. “I’ll need a little prep,” he said, his voice rough and low. “Tell me where you want me and I’m yours, baby. I’m all yours.”
“Lube?”
“Upstairs. Come on.”
Jamie led them up the stairs and into his room. He clicked on the bedside lamp and produced a bottle of lube from the drawer, which he tossed to Tyler. Tyler snatched it out of the air, shamelessly admiring Jamie’s clothed body.
Jamie exhaled. “I can’t handle how hot you are,” he muttered, his expression full of adoration and disbelief as he started to undo the buttons of his shirt. “I still can’t figure out what you’re doing with a guy like me.”
Tyler scoffed, taking the jersey off and tossing it aside before crossing the room to join him. His hands worked Jamie’s belt free, and then he looked up at his boyfriend. “There are a million attractive things about you,” Tyler said, leaning forward to press a quick kiss to Jamie’s furry chest. “But do you want to know why I really picked you?”
Jamie frowned, shaking his head.
“The mustache.”
Jamie started to laugh, his smile so big that Tyler caught a glimpse of the gap in his molars. There was nothing but trust and affection in his eyes, and Tyler was hit with the full weight of having Jamie. He wasn’t sure anyone had ever looked at him like that.
Jamie kissed him as he shrugged off his shirt, and Tyler raised up on his toes as their lips parted, tongues tangling together with growing urgency. Tyler pushed Jamie’s slacks and briefs down, ready to see Jamie’s body on display.
“Lay back on the bed,” Tyler said, breaking their kiss and giving Jamie a gentle push. Tyler’s hands shook with nervous excitement at the thought of coming inside of his boyfriend.
Jamie fell backward, his limbs spread on the duvet. Tyler took a good look at him, at those powerful thighs and long toes, at his shoulders and stubble-covered jaw, and his blonde hair fluffed around his head.
Jamie’s cock was hard against his stomach. He was perfect in all the ways that mattered, and Tyler still couldn’t believe he could havethisalong with everything else in his life.
Tyler hadn’t thought there was room for someone else with Rowan holding so much of his heart. He hadn’t been able to imagine the kind of person who would be willing to stick around for the crumbs of his attention and time.
Jamie had proved him wrong.
He’d shown up and stuck around. He had his own life, his own demands on his heart and time, but still, he’d shown up. And because Jamie had proven his investment in their life, in both of them, Tyler had realized he actually had room in his heart for more. For friends who showed up on Christmas to help him build an ice-fishing hut, and a community who came over with soup when his son was sick. He had space for the two women who had given them a home, who he and Rowan had come to trust and love like their own kin.
And Jamie.Jamie.
There was plenty of space in his heart for Jamie.
“Baby,” Jamie said, a hint of desperation in his voice. “As much as I love the way you’re looking at me, I’m going to need you to help me out here.”
Tyler laughed, grabbed the bottle of lube from the edge of the mattress, and crawled up the bed until he was kneeling between Jamie’s spread thighs. He squeezed the lube onto his fingers, and then reached down between Jamie’s legs.
He loved Jamie’s body hair, the patch of soft blonde surrounding his cock and trailing down below his balls. He found his hole and circled it with slicked fingertips. Jamie shuddered below him, his stomach flexing.
Tyler slowly pushed a finger in, watching Jamie’s face for any sign of discomfort. With his mouth open and his eyes closed, Jamie looked completely relaxed. “Don’t fall asleep on me now,” Tyler teased, starting to work his finger in and out.
Jamie let out a soft laugh that turned into a gasp as Tyler pressed a second finger in. “Feels so good,” Jamie breathed, blinking his eyes up at Tyler. “It’s been a while. Since I bottomed. I’d forgotten how much I–fuck, I like it.”
Tyler leaned down and pressed a quick kiss to Jamie’s lips. “Want me to take it slow?”
“No. One more and I’ll be ready.”
Tyler obliged, adding more lube and working three fingers into his hole.
“Ready,” Jamie said, his voice wavering.
Tyler removed his fingers and slicked his cock with more lube, feeling overwhelmed with want. Without prompting, Jamie grabbed behind his knees and held himself open. “Fuck,” muttered Tyler, wetting his lips. “I’m going to lose it so fucking fast when I’m in you.”
