Torch (Unbreakable Bonds 3)

“Oh fuck, you feel good.” Noah opened his legs, cradled all Rowe’s wonderful naked flesh against him. “What do you want to do?”

“Anything. Everything. I’m sorry I—” Rowe kissed his neck, latching on to the sensitive spot right under Noah’s ear. “I just can’t stay away.” He nuzzled his jaw and brought their mouths back together. His tongue stroked into Noah’s mouth and he chuckled when Noah groaned loudly into his mouth. He pulled back, balanced on one elbow as he threaded his fingers through Noah’s hair. “I like it long like this. It’s soft. Fucking love the peppermint shampoo you use.” He kissed his chin. “I always thought it would be awkward.”

Noah smiled, his heart pounding to find Rowe moving a little slower. More willing to talk for the first time in days, as if Rowe had missed him. “What would be?”

“To be with another man like this. I did wonder. All the way back in high school, I wondered what it would be like but I never tried—not when it felt good being with girls. I always thought it was more like curiosity until I met you.” He rolled his hips into Noah’s and his cock slipped down in the groove where his leg met his body. Sweat from their bodies made Rowe slide easily against him. “Oh fuck,” he whispered, moving his hips faster.

“Do you want to fuck me, Rowe?”

“You do that? I always sort of thought—”

Noah grasped a handful of Rowe’s tight ass and rubbed right back against him. “You thought what? That I only top?”

“Yeah. I’m not sure why, though. Just a feeling.”

“I like it both ways.” He stopped moving his hips, let go of Rowe’s ass and reached up with both hands to cup his face. “It would probably be better if you topped first. It’s what you’re used to.”

A strange expression passed over Rowe’s face, but he only nodded.

“Rowe,” Noah whispered. “We don’t have to do anything that you’re not ready for. There are lots of ways to get off.”

“That’s the thing, Noah. I don’t just want to get off. I want you. I want on you and inside you and even under you.” He pressed their mouths together, turning his head so their lips slid perfectly into place before he sucked Noah’s bottom lip between his teeth. “Wish I’d pulled you into my room, though. I have supplies there. Bought them when I went out to lunch today.”

The knowledge that Rowe had anticipated this between them drove him crazy and Noah growled and rolled them over so he could reach his duffle on the floor. He rummaged around inside with one hand blindly as Rowe sucked on his neck and rubbed his cock on Noah’s hip. “Shit, Ward, hold on a sec. You’re making me blind.”

“Good because I’m already there. Hurry up!”

The laughter was welcome. It was such a part of their relationship, the very core of it, that it felt natural to have this between them along with the passion. And the passion. Fuck, intense didn’t come close to the fire lit inside his body. His ass already clenched in anticipation of having all that raw sexuality unleashed on him and inside him. He finally found the box of condoms and the lube and he rolled them back to where they were, spreading his legs, cradling Rowe against him. On his back, his hands were free and he ripped into the box, got a condom and ripped open the package with his teeth.

“Yeah, I may be new at doing this myself, but I’ve watched it enough on video and heard enough from my big-mouthed friends to know we have to get you ready.” Rowe pulled back, kissing down his chest.

Noah’s eyes rolled back in his head when Rowe latched onto a nipple and sucked. At the same time, he stroked his palm down Noah’s stomach, dancing his fingers along his abs.

“So fucking sexy,” he breathed, following the same path with his mouth. He wrapped his lips around Noah’s dick and sucked it deep into his mouth.

“Oh man, you are getting so good at that.” He wanted to tell him to stop, that he wanted to feel the man inside him but Rowe rubbed his tongue on the head and he lost his ability to think. He could only feel the warm, wet heat, the vibration of Rowe’s moan as he let Noah’s cock slide close to his throat. When a lubed finger started rubbing around his hole, Noah gasped as every muscle in his body tightened and he bowed up off the bed.

“Yeah,” Rowe breathed on a long moan as he licked Noah’s hip and slowly opened him up.

The man knew what he was doing and Noah didn’t want to ask how, didn’t want to make him think of anyone or anything else. He only wanted that sharp, lovely mind on him and on his body. He writhed under Rowe’s ministrations, reaching down to thread his fingers in Rowe’s hair. It was silkier than it looked and he loved the feel of it between his fingers. He had to force himself not to thrust up when Rowe licked the head of his cock before coming back up his body. He stopped on his other nipple, licking and biting.