Alec broke from the kiss, rubbed their cheeks together, and inhaled. Under the faint chlorine odor of the pool and the coconut scent of the suntan lotion, he caught the heady leather and spice of his man. Pure male. Pure aroused male. Damn, if his dick didn’t get even harder. His cock was leaking, which always seemed to happen around Key.
He couldn’t get enough of this man. Hell, he’d come so hard in the shower earlier when they’d rinsed the chlorine from the pool off each other’s bodies that he thought he might pass out.
And now, every brush of Key’s beard against his face sent jolts of electricity straight to his balls. He ran his hands over every inch of Key’s firm body, up his broad back. In all this time, he’d only ever dreamed of having someone to share moments like this with.
Everything about Key made the blood hum in his veins, but it wasn’t just the sexual attraction. What he felt was so much more.
He tangled Key’s long hair around his fist and sucked at the skin of his neck. Key’s breathing deepened. Such a sexy sound. The more turned on his lover got, the sexier he sounded. Alec loved knowing he could control the sweet composition of Key’s sounds with just a twist or squeeze of his hand. It was a heady feeling to know he made his lover’s body respond in that way. Flipped his motherfucking switch.
Driven with need, he pressed openmouthed kisses along Key’s jawline and down his throat, stopping every now and then to lick the salt from his skin. He tasted so fucking good, so masculine and exotic. Key pressed his hips forward, and Alec groaned at the perfect fit of Key’s body against his.
“Do you want to stay out here?” he asked, then brushed his lips across the corner of Key’s mouth in a reverent kiss. He felt the grin lift the edges of Key’s lips.
“Is that a yes?” he asked, his lips moving over Key’s.
“Hell yeah.” Key growled and pushed his hips forward again, this time with more force.
The temptation to rub off on that hardness was strong, but he took Key’s hand and tugged him across the patio instead.
Key’s hand was warm in his as Alec led him up the steps, past the hibiscus hedge by the waterfall, and into the cabana with an outdoor bed. Twinkle lights glowed softly in the foliage that shrouded the area.
When Key kicked out of his shorts and crawled on the bed, Alec’s knees about buckled. The sight of that perfect ass flexing as he moved across the pillowed top made his dick swell and his balls heavy with desire. The breeze picked up, dancing across his skin just as he stepped out of the athletic shorts he’d thrown on after their swim and shower. The night breeze did nothing to cool the heat building in his body as his gaze remained on his lover.
Key lazily stroked himself, watching Alec’s every move. Those piercing eyes daring him to join in or be left out. Crickets chirped and leaves rustled on the branches as he followed the movement of Key’s hand.
“Always starting without me.” He winked at Key and reached down, opening the storage drawer under the bed to retrieve the lube and a strip of condoms he’d put there hoping for this moment.
“Always prepared,” Key drawled and nodded at the objects he’d just retrieved.
He grinned. Yeah, Key had him figured out, especially now that he’d been coming around more regularly. Alec made sure he always had supplies handy.
“Be prepared. Boy Scout motto.”
“Didn’t figure you for the Boy Scout type,” Key grumbled, watching him like a predator watches its prey. That sexy fist still moved up and down his shaft. Alec tossed the items to the cushion and lowered a knee to the bed.
“I wasn’t, but Boy Scouts are helpful…and I can be helpful.” He placed his hand over Key’s, guiding his strokes.
“I like helpful,” Key rumbled and allowed him to set the pace. Alec nudged Key’s legs open and pressed between them, sitting back on his knees to enjoy the view in front of him as he stroked the other man. It all became too much, too tempting, and Alec wasn’t one to deprive himself. He leaned down and licked Key’s hip bone then mouthed the spot above his belly button.
Key’s hips lifted as Alec took his time and traced with his tongue the beautiful markings decorating his skin. He pinched Key’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger, earning a slight hiss as he twisted the nub. When he finished playing with his lover’s nipples, he smoothed his hand over Key’s tight stomach, watching his reaction as he teased the man’s swollen cock, the tip glistening with his desire.
A smile spread across his lips when Key’s eyes slid shut as he dipped his finger in the slit to gather the wetness beading there. Oh, yeah, he was going to make this man tremble with need, make this moment so special that no other man would ever have a chance of stealing him away.