When she returned, Zach said, “I’ve got this,” and handed her his card.
“You don’t have to do that. We can all pay our share,” I objected.
“It’s all good,” he replied with a smile. “I just got that payout for moving, remember?”
“Oh yeah, that’s right. I forgot about that.” I waved my hand regally. “By all means, buy me dinner.”
Zach chuckled and shook his head. He leaned over and kissed my cheek. “You’re cute.”
“Am not,” I pouted.
“Oh my god, stop it,” Albert groaned.
I stuck my tongue out at him. “Stop being grumpy.”
“I’m not being grumpy,” he said grumpily. Robbie and Zach cracked up.
After Zach signed the receipt, we headed out to our cars. We walked Robbie to his car and Zach gave him a big hug. “It was so good to see you again. Let’s not wait another sixteen years to get together.”
“Definitely not,” Robbie said. “You and Miguel should come up to Hoboken to visit. We could take the ferry to Manhattan.”
“That sounds great,” I said. “And maybe Albert will be able to join us.”
Albert stepped closer to Robbie and leaned close to his ear. “I’ll make it my mission.” Robbie’s blush flamed brightly, even under the streetlights. Albert continued, “Are you still up for getting a drink at The Asbury?”
Robbie nodded vigorously. “Absolutely.”
“Time for us to go,” I said. “You two have a very good night.”
Zach put his arm around Albert and said something I couldn’t hear. Albert rolled his eyes and patted Zach’s chest. “Yes, darling, I understand.”
As we walked back to Zach’s car, he took my hand again. It warmed me inside to know he wanted to touch me all the time. He had a hand on my back or around my waist whenever we were close. He was such a tactile person, and I was pretty sure I was a bit touch-starved. I raised his hand to my mouth and kissed his knuckles. “Tonight was a lot of fun. I hope we can do it more often.”
“As often as you want,” he replied with a smile.
He had his hand on my leg the whole drive home. Walking up the stairs, he couldn’t seem to get close enough. When I went to unlock our apartment door, he crowded behind me with hands on my hips and lips on my neck. I groaned and leaned back into his hard cock. “We should get inside first,” I said hoarsely.
He slid his hand around my waist and down to cup my own rigid length. “Well, hurry up then.”
I finally got the door open, and we stumbled through it. Zach kicked it shut behind him and tugged me into a scorching hot kiss. “I want you inside me,” I gasped.
“Yes,” he growled. He slid both hands under my ass and lifted me so I had to wrap my legs around his waist. He walked with me like that to my bedroom, still kissing me deeply. He turned on the bedroom light, holding me one-handed. Damn, that was hot. He set me down but didn’t let go. “I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured.
“Same,” I replied. “But we’re not going to get much done without getting naked.”
He sighed and stepped back just a little. “True story.”
I wasted no time getting out of my work clothes and Zach did the same. When I shoved my pants down, he said sadly, “No lace this time.”
I shook my head. “I can’t wear them at work all day. It gets uncomfortable.”
He ran his hands over my tight red briefs. “Still, these are nice. Red is a good color on you.”
“How about you take them off me and see how good you look on me?”
Zach’s eyes blazed with heat as he slipped his fingers into the waistband of my briefs and, to my surprise, went down on his knees to slide them off. Because he was so much taller than me, he wasn’t face-to-face with my hard cock, but it was right there. He brushed his fingers under my balls and up my shaft, circling the wet head with his thumb. I moaned at how good it felt to have him touch me like that. I almost came when he took his thumb off my cock and put it in his mouth. I grabbed the base of my dick and squeezed. “Shit, that’s hot.”
Zach hummed thoughtfully. “Not enough of a sample. I’ll have to taste some more.”
