Page 88 of Harvest Heat

Caleb moved in behind him, put his hands on Rhys’s shoulders, and spun him around. “I want you to show me your bedroom. I’ve missed you. I want you before dinner.”

“You do?” Rhys’s eyes were wide as he steadied himself, placing his hands on Caleb’s chest.

“I do. What do you think about that?”

“I think that sounds amazing.” He took Caleb’s hand and led him to his bedroom.

As curious as he was about Rhys’s home, Caleb didn’t bother to look around. He could study the room later; right then, all the pent-up need and longing of the last several days erupted. He pushed Rhys back onto the bed, then climbed on top of him. Rhys groaned as their bodies came into contact.

They awkwardly worked to get their clothes off between kisses and the urgent need to grind their hips together. Finally, they were both fully undressed, and the feel of Rhys’s naked body against his was sending Caleb into outer space. He needed Rhys so badly.

“Lube,” he demanded.

Rhys pointed to his nightstand.

Caleb leaned over and pulled open the drawer. He saw the lube and condoms, but also a sizeable dildo, as well as a more modest one. “Wow. We’ll have to play around with these another time.”

“Oh my God. I didn’t think⁠—”

Caleb laid a finger on Rhys’s lips. “I love it.”

“Yeah?”

Caleb nodded. “It’s so fucking hot to think about you using these.” He grinned at the flush that moved up Rhys’s neck and into his face, then sat back on his heels as he dropped the lube and condoms beside him on the bed.

“Hold your knees up.” Rhys’s mouth fell open as he stared at him. Caleb gave him an encouraging smile, then used his mouth to relax Rhys and open him up. Rhys was whimpering, trying to lift his hips, clearly needing so much more by the time Caleb was done.

Caleb slicked up his fingers and demanded Rhys ride them. He worked his hips up and down, then Caleb pressed against the sweet spot inside him, and he cried out. “Can’t wait. Please.”

Caleb laughed as he squeezed out more lube to coat his cock. “Are you ready?” he asked as he pressed the tip against Rhys’s hole.

“So ready. I’ve missed you. Missed this.”

“You missed having my cock inside you?”

“Yes.”

“You don’t have to wait anymore.” Caleb pushed in slowly, and Rhys gasped, clinging to him but not fighting.

Caleb kept pushing forward until he was fully seated. Rhys squirmed under him. His hand went to his cock, and he began to jerk himself off, but Caleb grabbed his wrist and pinned it to the mattress.

“Not yet. Right now, all you get to feel is me fucking you. I want you thinking about how you need this.”

“I do. I need you…”

Rhys whined when Caleb pulled back. He wrapped his legs around Caleb’s ass, trying to push him back in with his heels, but Caleb was determined to move slowly. He was determined to drive Rhys insane.

“More. Please,” Rhys begged.

“You’ll get more, but there’s no need to rush this. We have all night.”

“We can do it again. It doesn’t have to just be one time.”

Caleb smiled. “It was never going to just be one time, but I’m going to enjoy you as slowly as I want to.”

“You need this too. Please. Please fuck me.”

That seemed to do it. Caleb growled, bracing himself on his arms and driving hard into Rhys. He cried out at the force of it, but it was exactly what he wanted. Caleb fucked him hard and deep, then rolled them so Rhys was on top. “Ride me.”