Alec rounded the curve of his driveway, confused when he saw Key’s motorcycle parked in his normal spot. For much of the ride home, Alec found that not even the Cummings case took his mind off his pout since Key hadn’t returned any of his text messages this afternoon. Just when Alec had decided to go full-on self-pity mode, knowing he’d be spending the night alone again tonight, he turned the corner of his driveway, pressing the garage door remote when there was Key sitting at the patio table on his back porch right off the kitchen. His large frame made the small table and chair set appear even smaller. Alec’s gaze roamed over Key as excitement rushed through his veins. That meant somehow Key had managed to break free of his club responsibilities and come to him this evening.
Alec parked his car in the open garage, and didn’t bother closing the overhead door. He walked out of the garage directly toward Key who rose and headed straight for him. “I’m glad to see you.”
Key’s eyes slid down the length of his body and any lingering thoughts from his earlier pity-party mood immediately lifted. The weight of Key’s gaze had Alec’s dick pushing at his zipper. Those light eyes lifted to his, then lowered to Alec’s lips. Key’s uncanny way with non-verbal communication spoke clearly, giving Alec everything he needed to know.
Alec didn’t say another word. He lifted his arms, slipping them around Key’s neck, and pressed himself against the firm wall of muscle. Alec opened his mouth, meeting this sexy man halfway. The kiss was erotic as hell, something next-level perfect just like everything they’d done since Alec had confessed his love. Hot as hell and full of carnal pleasure, Key pushed his big hands through the opening of his suit coat to draw Alec tighter against his body. And the pounding in his handsome biker’s chest matched that of his own.
Only the need to breathe had him pulling back from the other man and drawing air into his lungs. He tilted his head back, encouraging Key’s warm kisses along his jaw and neck. Key’s mouth felt so damn good on him, and he wished he’d taken off his tie before he’d gotten out of the car. “This is a nice surprise.”
“I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.” Key’s husky voice cracked with need.
Alec lowered his chin to whisper directly into Key’s ear. “Me neither. Just you. Being with you,” he said breathily, reaching the desired effect when a quiver made Key tighten his hold around Alec.
At the same time, Key’s large hand cupped the back of Alec’s head. Key’s hot breath tickled his ear as his lover traced the shell with his tongue. Such a sexy move it made his knees weak.
“Let’s go inside,” Alec muttered, giving in to his own shiver as it raced up his spine. Key’s answer was to settle his lips on Alec’s. Everything right in the world came from that mouth moving over his. Before he completely lost himself, Alec managed to break from the kiss, drawing back from Key’s insistent lips to whisper, “Inside, baby.”
“I wasn’t gonna do this. I wasn’t.” Key sounded tortured. His words were in direct opposition to his seeking lips trying to continue the kiss.
“Do what?” Alec asked, concerned with the ragged emotion he heard in Key’s voice. Key gave him nothing to help understand, his mouth angling back to Alec’s neck, forcing him to cradle Key’s handsome face to keep him from looking away. “Babe, what are you saying?”
Key tried to fight the hold, reaching for Alec’s mouth. He held on tight, dodging the move even as Key’s brows slid together in frustration and his hips rolled, grinding that hard cock into him. “Alec…”
Alec just shook his head no, encouraging Key to answer. His voice came out in a hoarse whispered command, “Tell me.”
“I rode this afternoon. I think best on an open road. I tried to convince myself it was just sex with you.” Key readjusted his hold and pulled Alec tighter to him. Key’s firm, thick body pressed heavily against his. Fuck, he smelled so intoxicating. Alec inhaled deeper, drawing his biker’s wild woodsy scent into his lungs. Key moaned, and his tongue swept forward, dominating Alec to where his only choice was to open, allowing entry. Frantic hands slid down his sides and tugged his shirttails free of his slacks. Key ran calloused hands underneath the material, across his back, and Alec tried his best to crawl up this beautiful man to get as close as he possibly could. Alec shrugged from his suit coat, letting it fall to the pavement, before reaching for Key’s T-shirt, trying to pull it over his head.
Unfortunately, Alec had to break from the kiss to accomplish the task, and he tangled Key’s hair in the process. When Key withdrew his hands to help, Alec felt their physical loss.