He held on to Jeremy’s hips, helping him move up and down while at the same time bucking his own backside off the bed and thrusting his dick in and out of Jeremy’s welcoming passage. With their gazes locked, they moved in concert, both of them panting and grunting, chasing their pleasure.
“Reg,” Jeremy warned after a couple of minutes.
“Me too,” Reg confirmed, wrapping his hand around Jeremy’s cock and stroking quickly. “Me too.”
Jeremy increased his pace, and his moans got louder, faster, until finally he threw his head back and cried Reg’s name as he came.
“Yes,” Reg hissed, bucking up once, twice more, before pulsing deep inside Jeremy’s body.
He groaned at the pleasure, continuing to rock his hips, the movements gradually slowing until they were both spent. Jeremy stayed on his lap, kissing his neck and hugging him. Reg caressed Jeremy’s back, massaged his scalp, and held him until he slipped out of his body.
“Let’s get under the blanket,” he suggested. “It’s a little cold.”
With a nod, Jeremy slid off his lap. They pulled the soft comforter up and crawled underneath, Jeremy immediately finding his spot at Reg’s side, his head pillowed on Reg’s chest.
“Should we talk about earlier?” Jeremy asked.
Realizing how shaken up Jeremy had been and how important it was for him to know they could always—would always—be open with each other, Reg nodded. “Yes,” he said. “I know you were upset that I forgot to tell you about signing that prenup, and you’re right. I promise you, it wasn’t intentional. It’s just that it wasn’t a big deal to me.”
“It is to me.” Jeremy combed his fingers through the hair on Reg’s chest and sighed. “If things don’t work out, it’ll be my fault.”
“Don’t do that.” Reg squeezed Jeremy tightly. “I hate when you run yourself down.”
“I trust you, Reg. I trust you more than I trust myself. If I fuck up so badly that you want to leave me, then you should take half of everything. Maybe I’ll remember that before fucking up. And if I’m in some crazy place where I even think about leaving you, then you can remind me what else I’ll be losing. I’m not going into this marriage with me having all the power.” He looked at Reg imploringly. “I don’t want an easy out. I need you in my life. Hard or not, I want this to work.”
With his heart full to bursting, Reg nodded. “It will work.” He leaned down and pressed his forehead to Jeremy’s. “I know you’re scared of falling into the same patterns as your parents, but I love you, and I won’t let that happen.” Jeremy relaxed in his arms. “And you know what else?”
“What?” Jeremy rasped.
“You won’t let it happen either.” Reg rubbed their noses together. “Because you love me just as much.”
Jeremy beamed. “Yeah, I do.”