Chapter Ten
Brenden’s back hit the wall with a thud. He smiled and looked at his lover. The doctor had given Stephen a clean bill of health. He wasn’t back in full capacity, but would continue to be on desk duty until he returned to work after giving birth to their daughter, as per their boss.
“Why are you smiling?” Stephen asked.
“You, I like seeing you this hot and hungry for me.”
“I’m more than hungry,” Stephen told him. “You teased me for the whole fucking month. And you expect me to be nice about it.”
“I didn’t do anything.”
“Didn’t do anything?” his irritated lover snapped. “You walked around naked every chance you got. Slept naked, curled up next to me. Kissed me, touched me. Wore those damn tight-ass jeans when we went out on our date. And the many other things I’m too damn frustrated to remember or name.”
He chuckled, but it was turned into a moan when Stephen sucked his cock between his lips. “Fuck.” He was just as eager as his lover.
When he’d punished Stephen, he didn’t realize just how much he was also punishing himself. Brenden carded his fingers through Stephen’s hair and grabbed on to the back, steadying his head. He pumped his hips guiding his cock in and out of his lover's mouth. Opening his eyes he looked down at Stephen who was gazing up at him. Stephen grabbed his hips slowing his movements. The spell was broken for a second when he heard the squeal of tires driving away.
They’d barely made it in the house before Stephen had attacked him. They had the entire house to themselves. Before going to Stephen’s appointment, Brenden called and begged Julian to pick Nicholas up from school and to keep him for the night. He planned on having his lover scream his name all night. He reached out closing the door properly then reached down and pulled Stephen to his feet and before he could object, Brenden smashed his lips down on his.
Grabbing Stephen by the ass, Brenden lifted him off his feet carefully as his legs wrapped around his trim waist. He was careful of his lover's small bump that was beginning to be a more pronounced pregnant belly as their child grew inside. He walked over to the couch resting on one knee and slowly setting Stephen down separating their lips.
“Tell me there’s lube down here, somewhere?” Brenden asked.
“I planned for this day. Of course, there is.”
“Always prepared, aren’t you?”
Stephen didn’t answer as Brenden reached over to the leather coffee table lifting the top. It was filled with blankets. “Reach in and dig under the bottom of the blankets.”
Brenden followed Stephen’s instruction as his lover took off his clothes. Brenden felt around, smiling when he felt the tube of lube, pulling it out. He threw it on the other side of the couch in arms reach for later. Leaning down Brenden licked one of his lover’s sensitive nipples before moving to the next one. Stephen moaned and pushed his chest out for more. Brenden felt a rumble building in his chest as he licked his way up to Stephen’s neck. He wanted to be inside of the other man but knew he had to hold on to his control a bit longer. He’d been waiting a whole month to fuck the hell out of Stephen.
Pulling back, Brenden went to his knees and pulled off his shirt, throwing it behind him. Stephen reached down and undid his pants, pushing them below his waist. Brenden did the same to his pants before helping Stephen. He chuckled as he watched his naked lover jerking his cock.
“Are you in a hurry, baby?”
“Yes,” Stephen moaned when Brenden leaned down and sucked his cock into his mouth. “Need you now, Brenden.”
Brenden dipped lower and sucked Stephen’s testicles in his mouth, making them wet with his saliva before dipping much lower, pushing his tongue between Stephen’s tightly clenched butt cheeks. Brenden reached down and separated Stephen’s ass cheeks, causing him to open his legs wider and putting them on Brenden’s shoulders, giving him easier access. Brenden groaned the second the tip of his tongue brushed against Stephen’s puckered hole. Stephen moaned and bore down as he pushed the tip of his tongue in, wetting his lover's hole.
“Oh shit,” Stephen panted. Brenden opened his eyes and looked up just in time for Stephen to grab his cock jerking it. “Oh God, Brenden.”
Brenden pulled back and blew on Stephen’s hole before pushing his tongue back in. He wanted Stephen primed and ready for him. He did it a few more times, adding a finger and stretching his lover's hole. Stephen’s cock was leaking precum, coating his cock as he jerked it. His own cock was dripping down his leg, and he was fighting not to jerk it. He raised his head and crawled up Stephen’s body and kissed him on his neck.
“I need to move,” Stephen whispered.
“Not tonight. I want to see your face as I fuck you, baby,” he whispered in Stephen’s ear. Stephen nodded.
Brenden got on his knees and reached for the lube, squeezing a significant amount to coat his cock. He squeezed more on his fingers while Stephen lifted his legs holding them open as wide as he could for Brenden. He licked his lips appreciative of the sight in front of him. He wasted no time going straight for his hole, stretching him more. Stephen released legs wrapping them around his waist, fucking himself on Brenden’s fingers. Brenden added one more finger, scissoring them, watching for Stephen’s reaction each time he brushed against his prostate.
“Brenden, no more, please, we’ve waited too long.”
That was one thing he could agree on with Stephen. They’d waited a month too long, and he wanted to be inside of him now. He pulled out his fingers, gripping his cock he positioned it to Stephen’s hole. He took his eyes away from his lover to watch as his cock slowly entered Stephen. It always turned him. He’d never done it with any other lover besides Stephen.
“Damn,” he said. “It’s always been you.”
Stephen didn’t indicate if he heard or understood him. Brenden stilled when his testicles were nestled in between Stephen’s butt cheeks.
“Don’t stop,” Stephen told him.
