Chapter Twenty-Six
Sunny arched his hips toward Grant as he shoved a second finger inside him, all his nerve endings lighting up at once with the pressure.
Grant's confidence had taken off since last time, and Sunny could hardly wait to see him really find his feet.
He’d be worth guiding.
Even if Sunny hadn't been hopelessly in love with him, Grant had all the right qualities to become truly amazing in bed. All Sunny had to do was help bring them out.
“Good?” Grant asked, his eyes wide and dark as he hovered over Sunny's body, one hand braced against the headboard, the other opening Sunny up with a lot less caution than last time.
Sunny didn't need Grant to be careful. He needed Grant to be inside him, filling him up, reassuring him that he was there, and they hadn't lost each other, and he still had a really nice cock.
That last part, Sunny was pretty sure of, but a reminder wouldn't hurt.
“Good,” Sunny agreed, rocking his hips down against Grant’s fingers, arousal building steadily in his gut. He’d only be able to take this for so long before he’d need more.
If Grant wanted him to beg, he’d beg. He wasn’t too proud to do that.
“I could get used to this,” Grant murmured, his eyes trailing up and down Sunny’s body. “You look amazing naked.”
Sunny laughed at that, his heart swelling at the sweetness of it. Grant wasn’t like other men, but that wasn’t a bad thing at all.
“You too,” Sunny said, his voice breaking with arousal. He needed Grant’s cock, and he needed it now.
Unwilling to wait, Sunny reached up to grab Grant’s shoulder and hooked his leg around Grant’s knee, using every ounce of strength and coordination he had right now to flip the two of them over, forcing Grant to pull his fingers out.
Sunny sat down on his hips, pinning him in place as Grant stared up at him in surprise.
“I’m not on the clock,” Sunny said. “So you’re not in charge.”
Grant’s wet his lips, nodding slowly and holding Sunny’s gaze. He obviously didn’t mind at all.
Sunny took advantage of Grant’s surprise, reaching back to hold his cock still, adjusting his position until he could press the head up against himself, feel the heat of it against his delicate skin.
He braced himself on Grant’s chest, shifting his legs a little further apart on the mattress, planting his knees firmly. Sunny wanted this to be as good for Grant as he knew it was going to be for him.
“Ready?” he asked, his thighs burning with the effort of holding himself up like this. One more reason to be eager to sink down on Grant’s cock, feel it filling him all over again.
Grant nodded, and Sunny didn’t waste another second before he pushed back, biting his lip as the thick head slipped inside him and then moaning as gravity did the rest, Grant’s cock hot and hard, stretching him to his limits, but sliding in as though they’d been tailor-made for each other.
Sunny had done this enough to know that Grant was pretty much perfect. He felt sogoodinside him, his cock hitting every spot Sunny wanted it to, big enough to be deeply satisfying without being so big that Sunny was going to spend all his mornings sitting uncomfortably.
Sunny’s head spun as he realized thatthismorning had been their first morning after. He felt as though he’d been with Grant for a lifetime.
He definitely felt as though hewantedto be. Great cock aside, Grant was everything he wanted. Thinking he’d seen the last of him for just a handful of hours had been enough to drive Sunny to tears, the need to be with him so strong that he couldn’t stay away.
The fact that Grant felt the same way was amazing, and something Sunny intended to grab with both hands and never let go of.
He rocked his hips, slow, shallow thrusts at first, just letting Grant barely shift inside him, stretch him a little further, warm his muscles up. Underneath him, Grant’s eyes were glazed over, his pupils wide, his lips just slightly parted, his cheeks flushed a pretty shade of deep pink.
Hewasbeautiful. Sunny might not have said it before, but based on the way Grant had reacted the first time, he intended to say it often.
“You really are beautiful,” he murmured. “Hot, too. But… I wish you could see yourself like this.”
Grant swallowed, already too far gone to hold a conversation. That felt good, too. Sunny liked that he could render Grant speechless like this, switch his overworked brain off for a handful of minutes and give him a little peace.
Especially when it felt as good as it did, hot little sparks of arousal bouncing around Sunny’s gut with every thrust, his cock leaking already without having to be touched.
