“Nothing to make up.”
“Then just the sex.”
Hollis grinned. “I’m up for that.”
They didn’t let go of each other all the way home and once they got inside the condo, Hollis pressed Ian up against the closed door. He cupped his neck and stared down at him. The love shining in his eyes sent Ian’s butterflies winging through his stomach again. He loved this big, protective man more than anything on Earth.
Hollis kissed his forehead, then his eyes and nose, before pressing their mouths together. Ian opened for him and Hollis’s tongue slid into his mouth. The kiss was slow and sensual, making Ian’s toes curl in his shoes. He slid his hands up Hollis’s back, tugging him closer. Hollis kept kissing him over and over. It didn’t take long for Ian’s cock to harden.
When Hollis reached for the buttons of Ian’s shirt, Ian was already breathing heavy. His husband unfastened them slowly, bending down to press kisses to each batch of skin he revealed. He latched on to a nipple and swirled his tongue around it before moving to the other.
Ian gasped and held the back of his head.
Hollis dropped to his knees and opened the fly of Ian’s jeans. He tugged them down to his thighs, then ran his hands over Ian’s hips. “Such sexy hips.” He ran his finger over the muscle there before cupping Ian’s testicles. He caressed them as he ran his tongue around the head of Ian’s cock.
It felt so good. Ian’s head hit the door, but not for long because he wanted to watch. There was nothing sexier than Hollis going down on him. Blue eyes locked on his as Hollis took more of him into his mouth.
Ian moaned, still cupping Hollis’s head. He added his other hand and directed Hollis’s movements. The soft groan from Hollis vibrated around him as his tip hit the back of Hollis’s throat. Ian pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in. Hollis hollowed his cheeks, the suction feeling so fantastic, Ian shuddered. His mouth was warm and wet and tight, enticing Ian to pump his hips more.
Hollis reached around to grasp his ass, one finger brushing over his hole. Ian held his breath as Hollis lifted his hand to Ian’s mouth. Ian sucked on his fingers, getting them nice and slick. Hollis took those damp fingers back to his ass and slid one finger inside him even as he sucked harder on Ian’s cock. He hit Ian’s prostate, and Ian couldn’t stop the long moan that escaped his throat.
“Fuck,” Hollis bit out when he pulled off. He stared up at Ian. “Love this.”
“I do, too,” Ian panted. “Don’t stop.”
“Never.” Hollis took him deep again as he pushed his finger in and out of Ian. He lifted his head, ran his tongue around the head of Ian’s cock, then sucked him down. His slow movements were going to drive Ian crazy, and he started pumping his hips even as he clenched on the finger inside him.
Hollis picked up the tempo and Ian gasped again and kept thrusting into that wet heat. He went faster and faster as Hollis added a second finger and pressed onto his prostate. When his orgasm barreled through him, Ian yelled and hunched over Hollis. Pleasure exploded and he scrunched his eyes tight as wave after wave of it overtook him. Hollis swallowed him, taking everything he gave, then licked him clean. He slowly pulled out his fingers and Ian clutched at them, not ready to have them gone.
Hollis chuckled and the sound was broken with lust.
Ian took a moment to get his vision back, to get his breath back. He stared at his husband and saw that he’d opened his pants and was stroking himself off. “Mine,” he whispered, pushing Hollis to his back on the floor. He tugged Hollis’s jeans down and nuzzled his balls, kissing around them before pulling one into his mouth. He sucked it, getting it nice and wet before he kissed up to Hollis’s hip.
“You’re killing me, baby,” Hollis said, his voice raspy. “Suck me.”
“You know I like to savor my treats.”
“Savor faster. Watching you lose it has me on the edge.”
Ian could tell. Hollis was breathing hard, his hips writhing on the floor. Ian grasped the base of his dick and licked the pre-cum at his tip. “Mmm,” he said as he slowly took Hollis deeper into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the silky, soft skin and Hollis jerked against it. He hollowed out his cheeks and kept going until the spongy tip met the back of his throat. He swallowed around it and Hollis cried out.
Fuck, he loved doing this. Loved the noises he could pull from his husband. Hollis gave himself over to sex in a way that awed Ian.
Hands landed in his hair as Hollis clasped his head. He thrust up into Ian’s throat and Ian choked. Hollis groaned and pulled away, then did it again. Ian let himself gag, knowing how hot that sound was when on the other end. Then he went to town on Hollis. He sucked and licked and let him slide into his throat, moving fast, the way Hollis liked it.