“Okay, angel,” Carter said. He reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube that he’d bought days ago in preparation for this moment. “Do we need to use a condom?”
“I want you to come inside me,” Aaron replied.
“I want that too. I needed to check though.” Carter would never do anything to harm the man that he was falling in love with. Two weeks wasn’t long enough to commit to forever, but Carter often had to bite back the words that would move things too fast.
“I need you.” Aaron squirmed under him.
Carter laughed as he opened the lube and coated his fingers. Reaching down, he teased over Aaron’s cock and down farther to his hole. Aaron spread his legs wider as he arched his back.
Carter pressed his finger firmly against Aaron’s entrance until he could push his finger inside.
Aaron gasped.
Pulling his finger out, Carter added more lube before returning his digit to Aaron’s hole. He pushed inside again then withdrew his finger. Aaron lifted his hips the next time Carter pushed hard.
They worked together to open Aaron for Carter’s cock. Only the sounds of their heavy breathing and small kisses inside the room with them. Until Carter had three fingers inside Aaron.
Aaron went wild, begging and pleading for Carter to fuck him.
With the way that Carter’s cock ached, that was enough of a push for him. He pulled his fingers free then coated his dick with lube and rubbed it into his hard flesh.
Carter kissed Aaron gently. “Ready, angel?”
“Please!” Aaron whined.
Carter braced himself on his elbows as he moved his lower half between Aaron’s spread thighs. He ran his cockhead against Aaron’s hole, testing his readiness, then thrust hard.
He slid deep as Aaron’s body clamped around his shaft.
Carter had to wait until Aaron started to relax to pull back. He didn’t waste any more time to plunge back inside. The needto claim, to own, to have Aaron ride him as he plundered Aaron’s hole while Aaron clung to him.
It was too good. Felt too right for Carter to be able to last long. He’d make it up to his partner. Would make sure that Aaron had all the fucking that he could ever want. Now that Carter had Aaron in his bed, the other man would not be leaving it again.
Had Carter thought two weeks was too short of a time to commit to mating with Aaron? What an absolute joke. Aaron was everything to Carter. Perfect. His Angel.
Carter hammered at Aaron’s prostate, bringing his partner along with him for the wild ride.
“Carter!” Aaron yelled, digging his nails into Carter’s back as he came, covering them both with his seed.
“Angel,” Carter said as he found his own climax. He lowered himself carefully down onto his elbows once again to reach Aaron’s mouth. “Okay?”
With his eyes closed, Aaron smiled. “Can we do that again?”
Carter rotated his hips. “As many times as you want,” he vowed.
* * * * *
Aaron
If he was going to be constantly dragging his mate into his dreams, they were going to have to remember to wear clothes when they fell asleep.
“At least there’s a blanket,” Aaron offered.
Carter chuckled, lifting Aaron from the grass and onto his lap before wrapping the blanket around the two of them. “I should have expected this with how hard you fell asleep.”
Aaron yawned. “Someone wore me out.”
“How mean of them.” Carter kissed Aaron’s neck, making him shiver.
