Page 31 of With the Stars

Minho arched under Peter’s touch, then trembled when one of Peter’s fingers slid inside his asshole. He squeezed it, then relaxed when Peter pulled out. “Two fingers, Peter. I don’t want to wait.”

Minho shuddered when two fingers pushed inside, whimpering when Peter moved them in and out. When they found his prostate, Minho gasped, then groaned. Peter played with that spot, causing Minho to jerk and cry out.

When Peter pulled his fingers out, Minho pulled his legs up, spreading them wide. Watching Peter lube up his dick had Minho panting. And when Peter lined up and pushed inside, he whined and arched up, trying to relax. “Peter…”

“You’re so tight, Minho. You’re squeezing me so hard.”

“Don’t stop until you’re fully inside.” Minho closed his eyes, feeling his mate all around him, and when their lips met, he slipped his tongue into Peter’s mouth, their tongues dancing together erotically. Peter lay over him and Minho released his legs, wrapping them and his arms around Peter’s body.

Peter pulled out, then pushed back inside, and Minho moved with him, their bodies in sync. Minho surrendered to the emotions he felt, letting them flow between their bond. He heard Peter’s deep groan, felt Peter’s own arousal. The way they fed each other, their emotions amplified them, causing their arousal to build. Peter moved faster, his body damp with sweat, Minho’s hand sliding over his warm skin, pulling and tugging as they moved in perfect unison.

“I’m close.”

Minho shuddered when Peter hit his prostate. “Me too. I want us to come together.”

Peter trembled in Minho’s arms, and he tightened them around him, moving with him, kissing him. Minho knew when Peter was about to come, felt him approach the edge and he fell over the edge with him, both coming at the same time. Losing track of time and space, Minho let his orgasm wash over, feeling Peter’s too, which caused his to go on for longer.

When he finally blinked open his eyes, he lay staring at the ceiling, his heart rate slowing, his body beginning to cool. Peter carefully eased free from Minho’s body and slid to the side, pulling Minho into his arms and snuggling close. “Wow.”

“It will only get better.”

“It’s pretty good now. Being able to feel you through our connection… just wow.”

Minho rolled his head to the side and kissed Peter’s forehead. “Only with you.”

“Good because I kinda don’t want to think about you sharing what we just did with someone else, which makes no sense as I was married.”

“We can’t always control how we’ll react to a situation and you were happily married and in love. Diane was an amazing woman. You were lucky to have her.” Minho grinned when Peter lifted his head and gave him a mock glare. “Did I say something wrong?”

Peter chuckled softly. “No you didn’t and yes she was an amazing woman. I was lucky to have her.”

“How long before Rex comes home?” Minho asked as he stretched, feeling his muscles twinge a little.

The door slammed downstairs and Peter exhaled. “I think that is the answer to your question.”

“Dad! Where are you?”

“In my bedroom with Minho. Don’t come in.”

“Are you having sex again? Jeez Dad. I need to bleach my eyes and pop my eardrums. I can’t even tell anyone at school because they’d all laugh at me. My old man having more sex than me. So unfair.”

Rex’s voice trailed away and Minho grinned at Peter. “Did I tell you I like him?”

“You won’t be saying that when he pisses you off.”

“Dad! Stop doing whatever you’re doing! I need help with math! I can’t believe I have to tell you not to have sex. What has my life become?”

Minho looked at Peter, who’d sucked his lips in. “Yeah. I like him.”

Chapter Twelve

Peter arched his back, hands on hips as he stretched. It had been a long day in the cafe but a good day, too. Busy but with enough time between flurries of activity to keep the place tidy and the counter stocked. With the shop now closed, Peter had the chance to clean and tidy up then do a quick check of his inventory so he knew what needed to be purchased the following morning.

Are you finished?

Peter smiled when Minho’s voice drifted through his mind.Just closed now. Need to do the usual end of day jobs then a stock check.

How long will you be?

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