Order (Tattoos and Ties 2)

“What’s just sex?” Alec wasn’t even sure why he asked that question or where it came from as his hands aimed lower, going for the belt circling Key’s waist.

“Us. What you said, but I really like it even though it scared me.” Key’s hands came to Alec’s face. His eyes searched Alec’s, taking in everything, memorizing it all.

“Baby, I’m so lost. I just can’t decide if I need clarification before or after you fuck me,” Alec said, opening Key’s jeans button, skimming the head of his hard dick with his fingertips.

“Or you fuck me,” Key suggested, gripping Alec’s ass cheeks and rocking his erection against him.

“After.” He loosened the tie at his neck, unbuttoned the top buttons, and pulled off his shirt while lifting his mouth to plaster his lips to Key’s. This moment held the same urgency and untamable frenzy as the first time they were together. He shoved Key toward the back door, and the man’s hands were all over him, undressing, caressing and teasing him. As he shuffled across the tile of the kitchen floor, his slacks tangled at his feet while Key stroked him and Alec worked at freeing Key of his tight-fitting jeans.

Shedding clothing as they went, Alec made it a few feet inside the bedroom door before Key pulled him down to the thick carpet, their naked bodies slotting perfectly together as they kissed. Neither bothered to move to the bed, need overriding all of their senses as Key ravished his mouth.

He was being consumed, and if something didn’t happen soon, he’d self-combust right there. Alec inched his hand lower, past Key’s stomach muscles, and wrapped his fingers around that hard, swollen cock.

Key watched him, his face etched with need before he screwed his eyes closed and leaned into Alec as he squeezed tighter. Alec traced the shell of Key’s ear before sliding his tongue inside and breathing heavily. Alec nosed Key’s hair as he bucked into his hand.

“Motherfucker, I need you inside me.” Key yanked free of the hold and crawled to the nightstand, but quickly returned, giving him another toe-curling kiss as Alec again reached for Key’s erection. He pushed a cold bottle and a packet between their bodies. Lube and a condom. Right. His guy thought of everything. Alec took the items with his free hand while Key’s cock pushed in and out of his fist. His lover’s strong thighs shook under the intensity of his need, causing Alec to gentle his grip and ease off, releasing Key before settling back on his heels.

“Let me show you how much you mean to me,” Alec whispered, enjoying the sight before him of this man’s big body straining for control.

“Show me, but I want you to fuck me,” Key commanded and maneuvered to all fours. He braced his hands on the thick carpet then turned to look over his shoulder. Alec’s heart sped up at the encouraging grin Key gave him.

“Someone’s impatient,” Alec teased and gave his pushy biker a wink as he got into position behind Key. He slid his hand up Key’s back and pressed between his shoulder blades to urge him down, chest to rug, before tracing a path with his fingertips from the top of Key’s spine all the way down to his ass.

Alec quickly unrolled the condom, sheathing his dick, before he popped the top of the bottle, adding a generous amount of lube to his fingers and cock. He tossed the lube to the side then rubbed his slick fingers around Key’s perfect hole. With his other hand, he spread Key’s ass to get a more intimate look. This man was beautiful, exceptional in every way.

The sight of his thumb as it easily disappeared into Key’s pliant body mesmerized Alec. His cock leaked into the latex as he fucked Key with his digits. Key’s hips responded to the onslaught of pleasure, arching and pushing their bodies together. He ground his ass impatiently against Alec’s groin as he growled, “Get on with it.”

With a chuckle, Alec positioned his cock and pushed forward into Key. A delicious warmth squeezed him, and pleasure buzzed in his balls, electrifying every nerve ending in his body.

Both men cried out when Alec buried himself to the hilt. Alec screwed his eyes closed, his body wound up so tightly, he might not last. Heat swamped him as his breath took root in his throat. He fought the urge to grip Key’s hips and pound into his man.

“So perfect.” Key’s body rippled around him, urged him in deeper. He pulled back slightly then slowly nudged into all that heat again. Key’s body molded hotly around him as if he were made especially for Alec. It didn’t take long to build a steady rhythm that had both of them grunting and panting, every thrust of his hips leading them closer to their release.