Page 58 of Guarding His Heart


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Declan sucked in a sharp breath. He tangled his fingers in Seb’s hair and pawed at his back. “I don’t know if I deserve you,” he whispered. “But god damn, I’ll fight like hell for you.”

Seb clasped his hands behind Declan’s neck, then pulled him to the bed. The heat between them was intense, and when he finally pulled off his jacket, his skin was warm to the touch. “Then show me,” he whispered. “Show me that you’re going to stay.”

Declan removed his jacket, then lowered down to Seb. They pressed their bodies together like two furnaces in the cold house, grabbing and kissing in their heat. A sense of freedom built inside of Seb. With everything gone, destroyed in an instant, he could become a whole new person and live an entirely different kind of life.

A life he could make with the man that he loved.

Declan had chosen him, just the same as he had chosen Declan.

He tightened his legs around Declan’s waist, rutting them together. The minutes passed slowly as they writhed, and when the moon started to rise, the light in the room turned gray. They rolled together, naked and hard, the taste of sweat on Seb’s tongue.

“Declan.” He whispered the name in place of saying the words that were in his heart, words that filled his body with thrills of joy and need. “Declan,” he whispered again.

Declan gripped his cock, stroking it near Seb’s backside. Seb spread his legs and pushed his hole closer, teasing Declan’s crown and biting hard on his lip.

Declan pulled back. “Let me grab a condom,” he muttered.

Seb grabbed his wrist. “Don’t,” he said. “I mean, have you been tested?”

Declan nodded, his eyes strained with want as he looked down at Seb. His strong jaw and silver hair caught the evening light, and Seb whimpered at how handsome the man was. “I’ve been tested,” he said.

Seb reached out, stroking his fingers playfully up Declan’s length. “I trust you.”

Declan bit down on his lip, taking it into his mouth, then nodded again. Seb felt a flood of pleasure behind his balls. He needed to feel Declan inside of him. Even if he couldn’t say the words, he wanted the truth to touch him.

He stretched out to grab the lube from his dresser, then squirted some in his hand. He spread it up and down Declan’s cock slowly, swirling his hand and massaging while he felt the rigid length and thumbed Declan’s wet tip, sensitive to his every motion.

“Fuck,” Declan growled. “You feel so good, Seb.”

Seb hitched his hips back, then fisted Declan’s base. “Then give it to me,” he gasped. “I’m ready.”

Declan sucked in a deep breath, stretching his chest, then took charge. He rocked his hips as he positioned Seb’s body, then teased him with his tip. He traced his cock in slow, slick circles around Seb’s quivering hole. The warm, tight feeling built inside, and Seb could feel his prostate throbbing in anticipation, steam between their bodies.

It felt so good to have Declan inside. Seb hadn’t realized how different it would be than the exploring he had done on his own. When Declan gripped his side and pinched his nipples, Seb could let go of all control and lose himself to the explosions of pleasure, the raw desire that rocketed through him and the total release of all reason.

And when Declan finally pushed past Seb’s rim, the old world melted away.

He went slow at first, and Seb rode his rhythms, whimpering the whole time. Gently, Declan went in and out, stretching Seb and then making him beg for more. When he started to thrust his hips, the hot friction sent Seb’s eyes rolling to the back of his head and his fingers tugging at his balls in a desperate attempt to last longer, to feel Declan for as long as he possibly could.

“Fuck,” Declan groaned, arching his back and driving his tip into Seb’s prostate. “You’re so tight.”

Seb’s hole clenched, tugging Declan in harder. “I’m close,” he whimpered, his vision blurry.

Declan started fucking harder, his cock landing again and again on Seb’s most sensitive spot. The orgasm bloomed inside of him, and when Declan tweaked Seb’s nipple, the jolt sent Seb over the edge. His hole clamped down on Declan, and his balls tightened while Declan roared and Seb sprayed jets of cum across their bodies.

The wet warmth inside of Seb made him moan, loud and slow. He kept his legs wrapped tight around Declan’s waist, desperate for him to stay close and for their bodies to keep sweating together.

“You’re amazing,” Declan whispered in his ear. “Fucking amazing.”

Seb laughed, then kissed at Declan’s cheek. “You, too,” he whispered.

They stayed tangled together for a few minutes. Slowly, Seb started to feel the cool air, and the silence of the woods replaced their gasps and shaky breath. Finally, Declan squeezed himself out, then went to grab a towel.

Seb turned on his side and noticed a message on his phone. Clicking quickly, he saw that it was from Alexandria.

“Everything okay?” Declan asked, returning to the room with a towel and a fizzy water for Seb.

Seb smiled, then pulled himself up on his elbows. “More than alright. Alexandria said the job is done. By the time anyone gets to the office tomorrow, the files in the system will be replaced.”