“We’ll set an alarm to get you back to your room early. The risk of anyone seeing you is low since you’re not bunking with anyone this trip. But we need to make sure we’re careful, okay?”
I trailed behind him toward the bed, stripping off my shirt and sweatpants as he spoke. I dropped my clothes in the small foyer of the room.
By the time he reached the bed and turned around to face me, I wore nothing but my gray boxer-briefs and white crew socks.
“Fuck me,” Ash choked. His gaze darted down to the length of my dick, which was straining the gray fabric obscenely.
If I weren’t afraid to miss any of his reaction, I would have looked down to see if there was a tiny wet spot visible from how turned on I was.
His surprise at my forwardness had me smiling. Ash had been so careful with me since the first time we’d been naked together.
The painstaking effort and focus he gave to touching and kissing every sensitive spot on my body was incredible.
But after several days of travel with no chance of getting his arms around me, I wanted to see another side of him let loose.
“I want to try that sometime, maybe. But is it okay if we do it the other way around tonight?” I teased.
Sliding my thumbs under the waistband of my boxers, I steadily pushed them down, over my hips and the tops of my ass cheeks.
Ash’s eyes scorched every inch of my flesh as it was revealed. A heady type of lust permeated the room. He looked at my body as if it were the first time he’d ever seen it, every time.
Grasping the fabric of my boxers on both sides, I yanked them down with a force that had my dick slapping back against my abs.
I didn’t take my eyes off Ash, who’d started palming himself over his sweats as he watched me, his own erection tenting the material obscenely.
My underwear now discarded, I walked backward to the end of the bed, sat down, and immediately scooted my body up so I was lying on his pillow.
I drew my knees up toward the ceiling, letting one leg fall outward on the sheets so Ash could see everything I was offering.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful,” Ash said as he whisked his shirt over his head. “And you know exactly what you’re doing to me right now.” The rest of his clothing was carelessly tossed to his side.
However tempted Ash was by my little show had nothing on the punch of desire that hit me as I took in his naked form.
There was too much drool-worthy skin to take in all at once. The rippling muscles of his broad shoulders, marred only by the small pink scar from his recent shoulder surgery, along with his strong biceps and forearms that could wrap me up in a cocoon of warmth that I never wanted to leave.
His dark brown, wiry chest hair decorated his pecs and surrounded his light brown nipples. The hair trailed down the center of his well-defined abs, circling his belly button before thickening to the path that led to his fantastic dick.
The brief perusal of the treasures before me was all I was allowed before Ash prowled onto the bed like a predator hunting his prey. He quickly covered the entirety of my body with his, leveraging himself up on his arms to cage me in. With his forearms on either side of my head and his palms pressed down next to my ears, I was left completely blind to the rest of the room.
I would have gladly stayed locked in his arms forever.
Shifting himself so that his dick slotted right next to mine, he thrust his hips. He let the full weight of his lower body create an agonizingly sweet friction by pressing the soft skin of our erections against each other.
“This what you wanted, Cade baby? Did you come here for my cock?” Another deep thrust accompanied his question. I pressed upward with my hips to heighten the sensation.
“Yesss,” I dragged out the word on a hiss.
Ash dropped down onto his elbows so he could weave his hands into my unruly curls, using the too-long length to pull our mouths together in a bruising kiss.
His tongue demanded immediate entry into my mouth. A sharp bite of his teeth was my warning when I didn’t open fast enough to quench his desire. Our tongues slid together in a desperate rhythm that had me arching my neck, keen for each swipe of his tongue to go deeper.
It wasn’t long until the skin around my mouth and chin heated with a sweet sting from the few days’ worth of stubble on Ash’s face.
When he tilted his head up on a deep inhale, I was rewarded with the view of a similar rosy glow on Ash’s olive-toned skin.
I couldn’t lie. I loved seeing physical evidence of our desire on Ash.
What would it be like to leave marks elsewhere on his body? Especially where others could see?The thought was echoed by a heady pulse in my dick.
