“Mmm. Hey, cher. Couldn’t sleep, and Sister called.” Lord, Adam was warm, solid. It made him smile.
“How’s she doing?” Adam nuzzled in where his neck met his shoulder, lips soft and warm. He hoped the smoke didn’t bother Adam none. He tried not to smoke too much.
“She’s good. Excited to meet all y’all…” Oh. Oh, his body sure enough loved that.
“I’m looking forward to seeing her.” Adam stroked Landon’s belly, touch feather-light.
“Uh-huh.” He arched a bit, body rippling. “Right.”
“I am. She’s your twin. I get that.”
Was he supposed to concentrate with Adam kissing and touching on him?
He turned, pushed into Adam’s arms, hips rolling and driving his cock against one thigh, nice and easy.
“Mmm.” Adam hummed for him, hands sliding down to push up under his ass.
Oh, he wanted. He wanted his cowboy, his cher. He wrapped his arms around Adam’s neck, lifting up on his toes to get more, to kiss that hot mouth. Adam gave him the kiss he needed, tongue pushing between his lips and melting him, deep down.
Moaning, he rocked against Adam’s long body, trying to get more, and Adam chuckled, lifting him closer. Sexy man.
“You should wake me up next time you can’t sleep, Landon. I’ll wear your ass out.”
Landon didn’t doubt that one bit. He leaned harder. “I just needed to wander, cher.”
Adam kissed him, hard and sure, making him lose his breath altogether. He forgot about sleep or lack of it, forgot everything but the smell and feel and taste of Adam.
They were moving, slowly two-stepping back into the house, down the hallway, one kiss at a time. He liked the idea that this was a dance, that Adam would turn him around the floor. They were belly to belly, moaning into the kisses, shuffling toward the bed.
When they fell back on it, they landed harder than he expected, the air whooshing out of his lungs. Adam just rolled on top of him, pressing him down.
“Cher.” He wrapped around Adam, held on. “Please, love. Touch on me.”
“Anything, honey. Anything you want.” Adam licked a trail from just under his chin to his collarbone.
His whole self was on high alert, buzzing, needing. He touched Adam wherever he could, tugging at the pajama bottoms Adam had put on.
Teeth teased his nipple, rolling it, making his heart hiccup a bit. “God damn.”
“Mmm.” Adam bit a little deeper, pushing down against his cock with those lean hips.
His fingers tangled in Adam’s hair, holding him closer, entire body begging for more. He arched up, but Adam pushed him back down, holding him still.
“Cher…” Heat flooded him, surprising him and burning away any tired.
“God, I love the way you feel,” Adam said, nibbling at his skin, moustache tickling him.
Good. Good, he needed to be good for something. He lifted his chin, let Adam have at him.
Teeth scraped against his Adam’s apple, dragging on his skin. He held on, fingers digging into those wide shoulders. He spread his legs, trying to get Adam to take the offer.
Adam’s answer was a laugh, the man acting like he was going to settle in, just drive him out of his fucking mind. Lord, thatsmile was pure evil in the best kind of way. That long thigh rubbing his cock helped, though. He felt it—every hair, every muscle, sliding on his dick, driving him crazy. Wrapping his legs around Adam’s thigh as much as he could, Landon humped hard.
“Needy…” Adam pressed back, making him grunt, fight to move.
“Oui, cher. I got to…” He couldn’t get enough pressure to come, but he was right there on the edge. Adam made him need, made him promise and beg and mean every word.
Adam was good to him, too, kissing and biting, loving on his nipples, his belly, and finally his cock.
