She laughed, shook her head, and walked out into the cold, leaving Bryce standing watching her. A minute later, he pulled his hat on and also left. Bryce walked the five blocks home without stopping, hands in his pockets, head clear in a way it hadn’t been all morning. When he pushed the apartment door open, Sage looked up from the counter where he was chopping something green.
“How’d it go?” Sage asked, putting the knife down.
“Good,” Bryce said as he hung his coat up and kicked his sneakers off. “We’re okay.”
Sage nodded and went back to the cutting board. “Is she mad?”
“No.”
“Okay.”
Bryce crossed the room and leaned a hip against the counter. “She asked if I was happy.”
“You say yes?”
“Yeah.”
Sage smiled. “Good.”
Bryce watched his hands move as he began chopping again. “You okay with everything?”
“I’m okay,” Sage said. “I wanted to give you space.”
“Thanks.”
Sage slid the garlic into the pan, and Bryce heard the olive oil hiss. “Hungry?”
“Not yet,” Bryce said. He stepped in close and touched Sage’s wrist. “Come here first.”
Sage turned the burner down and wiped his hands on a towel. Bryce slid his fingers into Sage’s hair and tugged him in for a kiss. Sage returned it, moaning softly as they touched.
“Bedroom,” Bryce said against his mouth.
“Yeah,” Sage said.
Sage turned the heat off under the pan and went to Bryce’s bedroom. Inside, they kissed as they stripped naked. Bryce paused and stared at Sage’s lean body before closing the gap and kissing him. “I never thought I’d find a guy hot, but you really are.”
Sage blushed and laughed softly, kissing along Bryce’s jaw. “I know. It surprises me how hot I find you. All these months of living together and I never noticed, but now it’s all I notice.”
Bryce grinned, then pulled him close and kissed him. Sage moaned, causing Bryce to deepen the kiss. Bryce moved them closer to the bed, then eased Sage down on it and lay over him. Sage’s hands slid down his back to grab his ass and then back up to hold Bryce’s shoulders.
Bryce kissed along Sage’s jaw and then down his neck. Sage’s fingers lid into his hair and gently pushed him down. Bryce chuckled. “Want something?” He didn’t wait for Sage to answer. He moved to one of his nipples and licked over it before sucking the nub into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.
Sage gasped, his legs moving on the bed, and Bryce could feel his hard, leaking dick slid over his abs. His own cock twitched in response. He slid a hand between their bodies and took hold of Sage’s dick, stroking it slowly and letting his thumb rub over the head.
After spending a few minutes licking and sucking Sage’s nipples, Bryce moved down, kissing Sage until he reached his cock. Licking over the head, he moaned when he tasted Sage’s pre-come. “Never thought I’d like this, but I do.”
Sage groaned and arched up. “I know. I want to do this to you too.”
Bryce lifted his head. “Sixty-nine?”
Sage nodded, and they quickly moved onto their sides. Sage’s dick was right in Bryce’s face, and he leaned forward, sucking thehead into his mouth and licking it. Sage did the same to him, and Bryce shuddered at how good it felt.
“This might be a struggle,” he admitted.
“I know what you mean. We’ll take our time. It’ll feel better in the end.”
Bryce pouted. “I wanna come now.”
