It was apparent he wanted to ask more questions, but Gage did as Travis insisted, facing away from him.He put his arms around Gage, flattening his palms on his chest and pulling him back.He kissed his neck, soaking up the warmth of his body.
“Travis…” Gage moaned when he nipped him, then smoothed the sting with his tongue.
He plucked Gage’s nipple with one hand while the other slid down his abdomen, inching lower until he could wrap his fingers around Gage’s iron-hard dick.
“Oh, fuck,” Gage hissed, his hips thrusting as he tried to fuck Travis’s fist.
Travis sucked on his neck, not caring that he might leave a mark.He was supercharged, every cell in his body coming to life.
He growled softly, stroking Gage’s cock firmly.“I need to be inside you.”
Gage groaned.
Travis jerked open the nightstand drawer, grabbed the lubricant.Before Gage could ask anything more, he put his hand in the middle of Gage’s back and pushed him down, his chest on the mattress.
He wasn’t sure what had come over him, where this surge of life-infusing hope had come from, but he was past the point of questioning it.
“Trav—” His words were cut off whenTravis’s lubed fingers found his hole, pushing inside.
Gage wasn’t sure what had come over his husband, but there was something different.He wasn’t the same man who had gone through the motions of the day.Something had been triggered inside him, and for the first time in what felt like decades, he was seeing a spark of the man he’d once known.
“Spread your legs wider,” Travis growled.
Gage shifted his feet, spreading his legs while his upper body remained pressed to the mattress.
“Better,” Travis crooned, his fingers sinking in deeper, tormenting him with pleasure.“I used to fuck you like this.Remember?”
“Yes,” he hissed, rocking back against the fingers fucking him.
“Kylie would watch, playing with herself.”
Gage gasped.That was the first time Travis had mentioned Kylie in any way that wasn’t soaked in sadness.
“I swear I can see her, Gage,” he growled from behind him.“Watching me fuck you.”
Closing his eyes tightly, Gage let the mental image form.He didn’t have difficulty retrieving those memories.He thought about Kylie often.He was unable to let go of her, unwilling to forget all that they’d shared.While Travis had blocked it out, Gage had drowned himself in thoughts of her.
“Then she would move,” Travis said, his fingers disappearing, replaced by the thick head of his dick.“She would position herself so you could eat her pussy while I fucked you.”
Gage groaned, the hairs on his arms standing on end as pleasure annihilated him.
“I would fuck you hard”—Travis slammed his hips forward—“so you could spear her pussy with your tongue.”
He swore he could almost taste her.
“Fuck, Gage,” Travis growled, his words reverberating through him.“You feel so fuckin’ good.”
Gage fisted the blankets, providing resistance to Travis’s punishing thrusts.It was all he could do, accepting the penetration, losing himself to the pleasure.
“Goddamn, that’s good.”Travis tapped Gage’s right thigh.“Put your knee on the bed.”
Travis paused long enough for Gage to maneuver, putting his knee on the bed.Then Travis was driving into him again.
“Oh … fuck … yes,” Gage moaned.“Trav … fuck … just like that.”
Their combined grunts and groans echoed through the space as Travis fucked him the way he used to.Like he owned him.He had no idea what had come over the man, but he didn’t care.This was what he needed.To have Travis back, even if only for a few minutes.
It wasn’t long before Travis had maneuvered him onto the bed, flattening him completely.
