Jayme & Tripp (Game Wardens 1)

“Hey, I’m Brett.”

Jayme shook his hand. “Jayme.”

“Nice to meet you, man. Thanks for taking care of my little dude.”

“He made me do it,” Jayme said and pointed at Tripp.

“He needs the practice. He’s gonna be a daddy.”

“Aw, really? Congratulations,” Elianna gushed.

Jayme gave her a tight smile. “Thanks.”

“Don’t worry, Jayme. I wasn’t good with kids before I had Noah. You’ll get used to it,” Brett said.

“That’s what I’ve been told,” Jayme muttered.

He and Jayme followed Elianna, Brett, and Noah to the door. Brett strapped Noah in his car seat. Luckily, Noah stayed asleep. He hugged and kissed his sister, then shook Brett’s hand. Jayme said goodbye to them too, then they were gone.

Jayme turned to him, a slow sexy smile curling his lips. He rolled his eyes and nodded toward the stairs. Jayme grabbed his hand, and tugged him upstairs and into his bedroom. Cleanup was easier in there since there was a bathroom attached. Jayme was on him a second later.

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Jayme

Jayme ripped Tripp’s shirt over his head then crushed their mouths together. Tripp moaned, spurring him on. Jayme worked on the button and zipper of Tripp’s jeans, while he devoured his delectable mouth. He pushed Tripp’s jeans and underwear down his hips, freeing his already hard cock. He wrapped his hand around Tripp, and pumped lazily. Tripp gasped and dropped his head back. Jayme licked and nipped at his exposed neck.

“I want you to fuck me, Jayme,” Tripp rasped.

Jayme’s head shot up and he stared at Tripp. “You what now?”

Tripp smiled. “I want you to fuck me.”

“Are you sure?” He frowned. He knew Tripp didn’t bottom often. He had been mentally preparing himself to be the one to bottom first.

Tripp nodded. “I’m sure.”

Jayme attacked him, clutching Tripp’s face as he kissed the fucking hell out of him. Tripp pushed his shirt up and over his head, which made them have to separate.

“Get these clothes off,” Tripp mumbled as he pushed at the waistband on Jayme’s shorts.

He got rid of his clothes with the help of Tripp, then they were both crawling onto the bed. He laid out over Tripp, kissing his neck and working his way down his body. He teased Tripp’s cock until Tripp was pushing him away, so he didn’t come.

Tripp rolled them over so that he was on top. “I wanna ride you.”

Jayme’s eyes practically rolled back in his head. “Okay.” He breathed.

Tripp grabbed the lube and a condom from the nightstand drawer, then straddled Jayme’s waist. Their cocks rubbed together, and Tripp fisted both of them, giving them a few tugs. Jayme’s breathing hitched as he waited for Tripp to do more. He had been wanting this since the moment they started messing around. He’d been dying to know what it felt like to be buried deep in Tripp’s ass.

Tripp took the condom and rolled it on Jayme, then using the lube, he generously lathered him up. Tripp put a little more lube on his ass, then took Jayme’s cock and positioned it at his hole. Tripp took a deep breath, then started lowering himself onto Jayme’s cock.

It was slow going at first. Tripp rocked, pushing a little deeper each time. Jayme couldn’t believe how incredibly tight it was. By the time Tripp fully sheathed himself, Jayme felt like he was going to lose it. He grabbed Tripp’s hips and prevented him from moving.

“This is gonna be over before it even gets started if you move.” He groaned.

Tripp smiled softly. “Take your time.”

“It’s so hot and tight.”

Tripp hummed and leaned down to kiss him on the lips. “Your big cock feels amazing stretching out my ass.”

“That’s not fucking helping my control here, Tripp,” he snapped.

Tripp chuckled and rolled his hips. Jayme moaned, his fingers tightening on Tripp’s hips. Tripp continued to move, this time lifted up and dropping back down on Jayme’s cock. He gasped and cursed.

“Fuck me, Jayme,” Tripp purred, gliding his hand up Jayme’s stomach and chest, where it came to rest at the base of his throat.

Jayme didn’t have to be told twice. He planted his feet on the bed and thrust up into Tripp over and over. Tripp hissed and closed his eyes. When he opened them, his honey colored gaze locked on Jayme’s. Jayme’s heart skipped a beat, and emotions that he didn’t want to feel welled up inside of him.

Tripp’s lips parted as he moaned. Jayme pulled him down and crushed their lips together. He then wrapped his arms around Tripp and rolled them over putting him on top. He pushed to his knees, then grabbed the backs of Tripp’s thighs and shoved them apart. Tripp moaned again, this time loudly, and palmed his dick. Tripp jerked off, while Jayme fucked his ass. He looked down at where he was disappearing into Tripp over and over. Fuck, it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.