Page 62 of Heartbreak Honey


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Instead of agreeing, Trevor wrapped his hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, urging his mouth open immediately. And well, that was agreement enough.

Now Trevor was the one with purposefully roaming hands, exploring up Skyler’s thighs like they’d lead him to some important unknown discovery. Skyler charted his own path up Trevor’s chest, one hand settling on his pec. He used his thumb to flick over Trevor’s nipple.

They started to kiss like they were fighting for dominance, and it wasn’t long before they were both tenting their swim trunks. Much to Skyler’s dismay, that was when Trevor pulled away.

“We’re not fooling around in here.”

Skyler grinned. “So let’s go somewhere wecanfool around.”

Skyler was in heaven.He didn’t know if it was from finally being able to lay down on a comfortable bed or from Trevor’s mouth sucking hard on the skin beside his hip bone.

Oh, who was he kidding?

They could have been doing this on the floor and he would have been just as happy.

He hissed when he felt Trevor’s teeth, but then Trevor licked over the spot and rubbed a soothing circle into his other hip at the same time. Skyler already knew he was going to enjoy looking at this mark in the mirror tomorrow.

His dick was achingly hard at this point and waving around right by Trevor’s face, but Trevor stubbornly ignored it. As much as he enjoyed what Trevor was doing with his mouth, surely that mouth could be put to better use somewhere else. If something more didn’t happen soon, he was going to crawl out of his skin.

“Hey,” he said, bracing himself on his elbows so he could see Trevor better. “If you’re not going to touch me, then come up here so I can touch you.”

Trevor smiled. “I am touching you.”

“You know what I mean.”

“Nope, no idea.”

He groaned at the teasing and dropped his head back against the pillows. That was when Trevor took pity on him, taking Skyler’s dick into his mouth and sliding down it with absolutely no warning. Skyler's back arched wildly off the bed, and Trevor’s hands immediately came to his hips again to hold him down, one thumb pressing against the sensitive spot he’d left on the skin there. Skyler hadn’t known he was into a little bit of pain, but that combined with Trevor’s tongue swirling around his head was going to send him quickly over the edge.

Except then, as suddenly as he’d started, Trevor stopped. Skyler’s dick fell unceremoniously from his mouth.

Skyler propped himself up again and huffed. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“I want you,” Trevor said.

“I want you too.” Fucking hell, he wanted him more than he wanted to win a Grammy or meet Mick Jagger. “I always want you. And I really want you to keep doing what you were doing, please.”

Trevor eyes bored into his, and for once, Skyler couldn’t tell what he was thinking. “No,” he said pointedly. “Iwantyou.”

Skyler scrunched up his nose in confusion. And then—“Oh!”

Yes.Yes. Yes. Yes.He wassoon board for that.

“Is that—” Trevor started when Skyler’s mind was too busy excitedly racing to say anything else. “I mean, do you still want—”

“Yes! I want. I want everything. Yes.” With how crazy the tour had been and the scarcity of real beds, he hadn’t spenttoomuch time considering sex, butyes. He nodded his head vigorously until Trevor laughed.

“Okay, good. Hold on, let me get…” Trevor trailed off as he got off the bed and made his way over to his suitcase on the floor, crouching down to rifle through it. A few moments later he came back and placed a small paper bag on the bed, pulling out a box of condoms and a bottle of lube. He smiled sheepishly. “I wanted to be prepared for when the time came.”

Skyler grinned. “You’re like a Boy Scout.”

Trevor laughed.

“But you should’ve bought a bigger box.”

At that, Trevor gave him a hesitant look. “Why don’t we see how this goes first?”

Oh no. Skyler wasn’t having any of that. No doubts allowed in the hotel room. Room 528 of the Grand Hyatt in Nashville, Tennessee was now a sacred space. He was going to build a shrine afterward.