“True. But I fear I may be suffering from beauty intoxication.”
Colin chuckled, nodding in agreement. "I know what you mean. But you know what's even more beautiful than Irish scenery?”
"What?"
Colin half-turned on the bed and leaned over his husband. “You.”
Joshua’s hands reached to tangle in Colin's hair, feeling his own heart pound as they kissed, tongues gently caressing. When he leaned back, Colin smiled and nuzzled Joshua’s cheek. "I've been wanting to do that all day.”
“What the hell wasstoppingyou?”
Colin laughed and slid his hand to Joshua's thigh, letting his fingers trace small circles on Joshua’s smooth, olive skin. “Truth to tell,” he murmured, his voice low and husky, “there's somethingelseI've been wanting to do all day. Maybe I was saving myself for the main event.”
Joshua's eyes slanted as he smiled up at his husband. “Is that a fact.”
Colin scooted lower, drawing Joshua close in his arms. “There hasn’t been a lot of love-making going on since we arrived in Ireland. In fact, there’s been damn nearnone!What up withthat?”
“Well, my guess is it’s due to a complete lack of privacy. But maybe I’ve gone and lost my sex appeal.”
Colin puffed out a mocking laugh. “Not likely.” He nuzzled against Joshua’s neck, licking and kissing his way, halting only when his lips touched the rough material of Joshua’s T-shirt. “Sorry, bud, but his thing has togo.”
Joshua snickered as Colin pulled the garment over his head and tossed it to one side, then Josh reached to pluck at Colin’s T-shirt. “And how aboutyou,hotshot? You don’t think I want a glimpse of that gorgeous chest?”
“It’s your favorite thing, isn’t it?” Colin teased with a snicker. “C’mon,” he urged, knuckling Joshua’s ribs. “Fess up. You can’t resist my manly bod.”
Joshua leaned against him, laughing. “Some things never change. You’restilla conceited bastard.” He pulled Colin’s T-shirt up, tugged it over his head, and threw it to the floor. “Now, where was I?” he asked, his hands caressing the round mounds of Colin’s pecs, rolling taut nipples between his fingertips.
“Righthere,” his husband teased, then slid his hand between Joshua's legs, drawing a startled breath. “I know it’s been a while, bud,” Colin purred. “But maybe we can give this a try.”
Joshua groaned as Colin’s fingers brushed against his stiffening cock. “A… atry?” he gasped. “I hope to god this is more than atry.” He felt Colin's lips against his neck, teeth raking against the sensitive skin. “Oh, f—fuck, Colin,” he groaned.
“That’s the plan,” Colin muttered, drawing Joshua’s shorts over his hips and then tossing them to the floor.
“Really? We’re actually going to throw caution to the winds and fuck? Uh, how many times?” Joshua panted, grinning despite himself.
“You keeping score?”
“I’m more focused on not making a lot of noise.”
“Well,that’sprobably a waste of time!” Colin snickered, then slid out of his shorts and reached to take his husband’s cock in hand, stroking until it was stiff and throbbing. “You want to pass me the lube there, darlin’?”
“No problem,” Joshua panted. He gripped Colin’s arm as his husband applied the slippery substance. “Jesus!” he whispered, sucking in a quick breath, feeling his body arch into Colin’s grip.
Colin laughed and nuzzled against his cheek. “You can’t usehim.” He straddled Joshua and, moving with measured care, slid deep into his husband’s body, shifting his hips and inching forward until he was buried completely.
“Sure I can! He’s a Jew, you know.” Joshua panted out, gripping Colin’s shoulders. “Oh my god, Colin!”
“Shhhh!”
“Trying!”
A low, throaty growl reverberated through Colin’s throat as he moved inside Joshua’s body. He tried to take his time. Make it last. But the intensity of his desire consumed him. Whimpering, he thrust again and again in a hot, wet, primal rhythm, then he felt Joshua’s legs lock around him. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips against Joshua’s throat, his teeth raking the smooth skin. “God, we’re good together,” he panted.
Joshua clenched his teeth, struggling to stifle his passion-filled whimpers and groans. “Fu—oh,fuck! Hurry!”His fingernails scraped against Colin’s back as he felt his body explode in ecstasy. “Oh god, Colin!”
Colin’s face pressed to Joshua’s throat, smothering his ecstatic cries as he spilled himself into his husband’s body. There was no sound in the room for a long time except the short, heated gasps of their breathing.
“Holyfuck!” Colin purred against his throat.
