For a moment, David almost wished he’d asked his mom or dad to come watch. They would’ve gotten a kick out of it.
No pun intended.
“Hey,” Farzan said in David’s ear, pulling him into a sweaty hug. Farzan’s hair was wet and matted to his forehead, his upper lip dewy with perspiration, and he’d never looked sexier. “Thank you again. So much.”
“Thank you for asking me. I had fun.”
“Yeah?”
David pecked Farzan on the lips. They were salty and smacked of coconut from Farzan’s sunblock. “Yeah. So what now?”
“Now, we usually do a team brunch,” Farzan said. “Then work, I guess.”
“What time do you have to be in?”
“Three or so.”
It was just past eleven.
“We could go to brunch,” David said, stepping close enough to speak low in Farzan’s ear. “Or we could go back to my place.”
Farzan only considered for a moment.
“I’ll meet you there.”
twenty-five
David
As soon as the door was closed and locked, David spun around, pressed Farzan against the wood, and kissed him hard.
Farzan’s mouth opened right away, letting David’s tongue in to tease him, and David pressed closer, smashing his chest against Farzan’s, grinding his hips, until Farzan’s groans turned into a yelp.
“What?” David asked, but Farzan just shifted over to the right.
“Doorknob.”
“Sorry,” David breathed.
But Farzan shook his head and kissed him again. His hands snaked under David’s raglan, tracing the tender flesh along his ribs, making him shiver and moan into Farzan’s mouth.
“Should we shower?” Farzan asked between kisses, panting hard like he’d just run the bases again.
“Fuck no.” David pressed his nose into Farzan’s collar. “I like the way you smell.”
Clean deodorant and sweet grass, musky sweat and tangy salt. David dipped his tongue into the hollow of Farzan’s clavicle, tasting the sun on his skin.
“Oh god,” Farzan groaned, deeper than before. It went right to David’s cock. “Me too. You always smell good.”
“Yeah?”
“Mm-hmm.” Farzan clenched his jaw as David trailed kisses along it.
Damn. If playing sports and getting sweaty got Farzan this worked up, he’d have to do it more often. Heat settled in David’s core.
“I want you to fuck me,” Farzan murmured.
That heat blazed up David’s spine, made his head spin. He paused his kissing to rest his forehead against Farzan’s, looking deep into Farzan’s eyes. His pupils were dilated so wide, David could see his own reflection in them.
