Keyes dropped to the floor and scooted in directly behind Alec, his hard dick slotting between their bodies, pressing against Alec’s back as he wrapped his legs around his man.
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Of course, he could feel the weight in the room as Key hovered nearby. If Key was within a mile’s radius, Alec instinctively knew. The warmth of Key’s bare legs alongside his confused him at first. Key had been wearing pants when he walked toward him. Key was a sexual being, so the rock-hard dick pressed against his ass and lower back shouldn’t have been a surprise either.
Key’s big body was warm and inviting as his lover wrapped himself around Alec. His own body overrode his head, wanting him to surrender to such a blatant invitation. Alec had already planned for tomorrow to be their day together. The rain was coming and expected to last throughout the day. It had been too long since he’d been with Key, and he planned to take full advantage of the lazy day. It seemed a perfect opportunity to enjoy one another physically. Then Alec planned to wait another six days and do it all over again. Something he hated doing, but he needed to prove a point, even if it was killing him.
“Would you call your skin tone olive?” Key asked, and Alec looked down at their legs, Key’s tan was coming along nicely for a man who didn’t usually wear shorts, but Alec’s skin had turned a deep bronze, something that happened regularly when he spent his summer months in the sun.
Key’s strong hands went to his belly, first sliding over the worn cotton of his T-shirt then lifting underneath the hem. His biker’s skilled fingertips skimmed the barely there indentions of his abs.
“I can feel the difference in all that workin’ out you’ve been doin’,” Key murmured huskily against his ear.
How crazy that Key actually believed the workout lie. Alec had spent those hours in his home gym running and lifting to keep from jumping his sexy man the minute he walked inside the door. Even the papers at his feet were a means to keep him from caving. Busy work to keep his mind off what his body craved the most. Alec closed his eyes and willed himself to move away.
“Tell me again what all this is?” Key’s lips pressed into the juncture between his neck and his shoulder. The hair of Key’s mustache prickled his skin. His lover’s warm tongue licked up the side of his neck.
Alec shivered and dropped his head, chin to chest, his body threatening to spontaneously combust. “I told you it’s a project my grandfather started…” Alec kept talking, didn’t even know what he was saying, his whole focus rested on Key’s palms, sliding upward to his pecs. Those skilled fingers pinched the tight bud of his nipples at the same moment Key’s lips parted and he sank his teeth in Alec’s neck.
His train of thought vanished when Key pulled him back against his broad chest as he skimmed his nose across Alec’s neck and into his hair then breathed him in. Key’s lips brushed across his ear. Alec craned his neck to give Key better access. He nibbled there then whispered, his hot breath dancing over the damp skin. “Is that a new cologne?”
Dammit, the man wasn’t playing fair. Key’s hands were everywhere, burning a path in their wake and setting his flesh ablaze. His guy stroked his arousal through the thin material of his shorts. Alec’s breath caught as a rush of goose bumps sprang up across his flesh, and his dick twitched from his lover’s ministrations. Key shoved one hand inside Alec’s shorts and Alec’s hips rolled to meet his fingers, his dick pushing past the jockstrap designed to help hide the constant hard-on he sported around this very sexy man. Key had learned how to please him, no question there. His palm grazed Alec’s aching length, his long hot fingers pushed the bothersome material down before circling his needy cock.
Key’s legs crossed under his as he was pulled higher on his lover’s lap. The move helped support Alec’s upper body, and he rested against Key’s shoulder. Alec leaned into the circle of Key’s arms, turning enough for an awkward but slow burning kiss. Alec lifted a hand, threading his fingers through Key’s hair, keeping him right there while he licked his way around those fleshy lips before sliding his tongue deep inside to do it all again. He wanted more, needed to feel Key moving inside him.
The exploration was slow yet thorough, and Key matched the urgency of the kiss by sliding one hand down to Alec’s balls. Key’s hand was so strong and felt so hot holding him. He let his thighs drop open as he shifted his weight.
Key got the hint. He quickly sucked his fingers, getting them wet before snaking them into the leg of his workout shorts and pressing against his hole. The assault was almost too much. Key’s thick finger pushed inside him, easily finding his gland. The other hand gripped and tightened around his dick, moving with purpose. Key leisurely circled his broad head, coaxing small beads of moisture from Alec’s tip. That thick finger sliding in and out of him felt so fucking good. He needed more, had to feel Key moving in him.