Ben might be into playing the field, but that wasn’t Tommy. He guessed every bone in his body was monogamous, but he was just fine with that. Now all he had to do was make Mike see that he wasit,pure ’n’ simple, as far as Tommy was concerned.
Mike was the one.
They hadn’t stopped kissing once, not since they’d gotten through Mike’s front door.
Boots kicked off, clothes off, followed by a collision of lips and tongues as Mike had steered Tommy backward into his bedroom, Tommy moaning into his mouth the whole time.
“Missed you… want you….” It was the first time his young lover had given voice to his need, and Mike hadn’t hesitated.
Mike had seen it coming ever since Tommy had walked into Woofs. Christ, the looks he’d kept giving Mike, so fucking hot that Mike was hard as a rock by the time they’d left. It was a good thing there were no cops around, because he was damn sure he’d broken the speed limit, trying to get home in such a god-awful hurry. And Tommy had been right behind him the whole time.
Sex hadneverbeen this hot between them. Tommy was on fire, pulling him down to kiss him while Mike fucked him, arms around his neck and back, keeping them connected. Mike keptslowing down to kiss him. He wanted it to last a while, but there was little chance of that. He was drowning in sensation: the sound of their breathing, harsh in the quiet of his room; the feel of Tommy’s thighs around his waist, ankles crossed on his back, his heels digging into the swell of Mike’s ass; Tommy’s kisses, hot, sloppy andsofucking perfect.
Mike dropped his head to Tommy’s neck, hips pistoning as he fucked him hard. “Close, baby,” he panted. He rocked into Tommy, who met his thrusts with equal passion, the two of them gaining momentum as Mike punched his cock deep into Tommy, balls slapping against Tommy’s ass. He stared down at Tommy and shoved his dick deep. “Whose ass is this?”
“Yours,” Tommy cried out, eyes impossibly wide. Mike thrust hard again, and Tommy sobbed out, “Yours!”
His arms tightened around Mike, fingers digging into the flesh, until Mike could feel Tommy’s nails scoring him, Tommy’s mouth open in a breathless scream of pleasure.
That was it. “Oh, fuck, coming!”
“Yeah, oh, yeah!”
Tommy grabbed at the back of his head and kissed him, tongue going deep, moaning loudly while his ass gripped Mike’s dick. Tommy’s shaft was trapped between them, leaving sticky trails of precome over their abs.
“Oh shit!” Mike howled as he came, filling the condom, spilling into Tommy as deep as he could get. Heat spread between their bodies as Tommy came with a loud cry, arching up off the bed, body rigid as his orgasm hit. Mike held him, his dick pulsing inside him, unable to move as Tommy’s muscles held him prisoner. Not that he wanted to.
They clung to each other, bodies racked with tremors, breathing erratic, until little by little, muscles relaxed, tension slipped away, and they lay in each other’s arms, kissing, caressing, small noises escaping that made little or no sense.Mike nuzzled Tommy’s neck, kissing the soft flesh, loving the way Tommy turned his head to meet Mike’s lips with his own.
At last Mike eased out of him and shifted to lie beside him, stroking across his chest, both of them damp with perspiration. He gazed at Tommy and grinned. “Wow. Obviously I need to go away more often, ifthisis the reception I get when I come back.” Tommy opened his mouth to speak, but Mike stopped his words with a gentle kiss. When they parted, he smiled. “I missed you too.”
It was a while before either of them spoke, which was fine as far as Mike was concerned. Their beating hearts, exchanged looks, and tender caresses said more than words ever could. It had been a long time since Mike had felt this close to someone, this… connected, and there was a rightness to the relationship that Mike felt bone deep. He couldn’t deny it.
He was in love with Tommy.
Tommy got out of his truck, locked it, and waited for Mike to join him. He observed the way Mike kept straightening his tie and smoothing down his shirt. Tommy shook his head and chuckled.
“What?” Mike stared at him, brows knitted. He glanced down at himself and then back at Tommy. “Is there something wrong?”
Tommy walked across to where Mike stood next to his truck and kissed him on the cheek. “You’re nervous. You’re actually nervous.” It was really sweet.
Mike made a gruff noise in the back of his throat. “Let’s just say it’s been a while since I’ve had to pass an inspection, okay?” Then he smiled. “So, will I do?”
“You look fine.” Tommy ran his hand over Mike’s chest, his fingertips brushing over his nipple. He loved how Mike shivered. “You like that?”
Mike pulled him closer and growled into his ear. “YouknowI like that. I liked it last night, and this morning, and every other goddamn time you do it. And if we didn’t have to comehere, we’d still be in my bed, where you could get your mouth around it. And then we’d be making love like we were last night.”
It was Tommy’s turn to shiver. “About last night,” he began, but Mike cut him off with a kiss. When he’d finished, Tommy let out a slow exhale. “Wow.”
“‘Wow’ is right. I haven’t got a clue what got into you last night, but I gotta tell ya….” Mike broke off and wrapped his arms around Tommy’s waist, looking him in the eye. “You were amazing, and I loved every second of it.”
He kissed him again, slow and thorough, holding Tommy tight against him, for which Tommy was grateful. Mike’s kiss was leaving him weak at the knees.
It had to come to an end, of course. Mike broke the kiss and stepped back. “And now it’s time for me to make a good impression.” His eyes gleamed as he held out his hand for Tommy to take it. The intimate gesture sent a thrill trickling down Tommy’s spine. They walked hand in hand to the main door of the house. Mike glanced up at the house and shook his head. “They may live in the same neighborhood as me, but this place is worlds away from mine.”
“Itisa great house,” Tommy admitted. “Wait ’til you see the inside.” He lifted his hand to ring the bell, but the door swung open before he could connect with it. Caroline stood there, dressed in cream slacks, a cream cotton shirt, and a button-up sweater in pale green, open at the neckline to show her string of pearls. Her eyes widened the tiniest bit when she saw Mike, but she schooled her features quickly and gave him a warm smile.
“You must be Mike. Hi, I’m Caroline. Please, come on in.” She stepped aside to let Mike enter and kissed Tommy on the cheek as he passed her. “Hi, honey.” Once she’d closed the door, she led them through the airy hallway into the formal living room and gestured to the two-seater couch. “Take a seat. My husband will be here shortly. He’s just taking a call in his den. Lunch is nearly ready, but I thought it would be nice to talk a little first.”
