“Youokay?” Declan asked. He was a lot more vocal than last time, and Ash was intothat. He’d been afraid that Declan would need to be coaxed into communication.
Now,he was the one having trouble speaking.
“Youhave a great cock,” Ash blurted out. He didn't mind Declan knowing that he thoughtso, but it wasn't the most romantic thing he could have said.
Declanblushed all the way down his neck, his skin getting hot to the touch as bloodrushed to the surface.
“Yeah?”he asked, obviously not entirely convinced.
“Iwouldn’t lie to you about something like that,” Ash said. His legs were alreadycramping up from the way he had them wrapped around Declan’s waist, but Declandidn’t seem to be struggling yet.
Hewas fitter than he looked.
Ashopened his mouth to say so, but Declan chose that moment to rock his hipsforward, and all that came out was a cry of pleasure, Ash’s brainshort-circuiting. Declan’s cock was stretching him to his limits, every movementsetting Ash’s nerve endings on fire, leaving him feeling as though he was aboutto burst with need.
Hegasped as Declan moved again, shifting deep inside him, his cock touching everysensitive spot he’d known about and then some.
AllAsh could think about was all the places Declan was touching him, the weight andheat of his body as he pressed Ash against the wall, the way he felt insidehim, thick and hot and perfect. The sound of his panting, right against Ash’sear, soft, hitched breaths, tiny moans and gasps and all the happy, needysounds Ash had always imagined Declan would make.
Heknew Declan better than anyone. He knew how he sounded when he was enjoyinghimself, when he was struggling, when he was satisfied. Hearing it all now feltso good, in a way he’d never experienced before.
Ashhad never had a partner he’d particularly liked as a person. His standards hadalways been set at someone he could tolerate and get off with.
Declanwas different. Declan hadalwaysbeen different.
Ashlet his head fall back against the wall with a thump, the sound echoing in hisears as Declan drove deeper inside him, tiny grunts off effort escaping him ashe sped up, pinned Ash’s hips in place against the wall, shortened his strokes.
Ash’sbreath caught with every thrust, hot pulses of pleasure hitting him with eachone, the familiar pressure of an orgasm building in his gut.
Hewas so glad Declan was good at this.
“Close,”Declan warned, the low, gravelly sound of his voice making Ash’s toes curl. Henodded his understanding, too far gone to speak, blood rushing in his ears.
Thethoughtof Declan coming inside him was enough to put him on edge. Howlong had he wanted this?
Howmany times had he gotten off thinking about it?
Declanpressed his forehead to Ash’s shoulder, groaning with the effort of rocking hiships into him, thrusts deeper and harder now than ever before, filling Ash upover and over again, faster, harder,more.
Ashbit down on his lip, listening to the sound of Declan’s breathing, feeling howclose he was, how desperately he wanted to come.
Declansurged forward all of a sudden, pressing his full weight against Ash, drivinghis cock as far inside him as he could go, a loud, low moan coming from thedepths of his belly as he came, his hips jerking as his orgasm washed over him.
Ash’seyes rolled back in his head, the feeling of Declan coming inside him the lastthing he needed to fall tumbling over the edge himself. For a moment, the wholeworld went silent, his ears ringing with the rush of blood as he rocked againstDeclan’s stomach, coming all over him.
Thatwas a good feeling, too. Like marking Declan out as his own.
Hewanted Declan to be his so badly.
Ashwhimpered again as Declan pulled out of him, biting down on his lip as helowered his legs to take his own weight.
Hewasn’t sure how long he could hold it, but Declan definitely couldn’t anymore.
Declanleaned against him, the wall behind them the only thing really holding them up.His chest heaved with every breath, but then, Ash wasn’t faring much better.
Declandefinitely got points for athletic sex.
“Ireally hope we’re gonna do that again,” Ash said after a moment. There was nopoint in pretending he hadn’t enjoyed it.
