Page 77 of Nugget

“It was a perfectly innocent question!”

Pulling the sheet down on the bed, Gavin shook his head. “It is none of our business if they’re fucking or not.”

“You’re telling me that you weren’t just a little bit curious?” Stryker whipped his shirt over his head.

Gavin pressed his lips together.

“Ha!” Stryker pointed at him. “You did want to know!”

“And now we know that they aren’t,” Gavin said.

“They aren’t anymore,” Stryker reminded him. He shoved his pants and underwear down his legs. Gavin did the same across from him. “They have fucked previously, and I think Aaron still wants your brother’s bod.”

“I really don’t want to think about my brother having sex,” Gavin told him.

Naked, Stryker climbed onto the bed on his hands and knees. “We could talk about us having sex.”

Gavin ran his gaze over Stryker’s body. Stryker knew that he couldn’t really feel the heat from that look, but his body responded. His cock hardened and his breathing picked up.

Stryker leaned forward. “You have a promise to keep. Something about where that kiss had been leading.”

Leaning across the bed, Gavin came within inches of kissing him. “Thank you for being with me tonight.”

“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.” Stryker closed the distance and kissed Gavin. He licked at Gavin’s bottom lip until Gavin opened for him. Stryker slipped his tongue inside, coaxing Gavin to kiss him back.

Gavin groaned into his mouth while kneeling on the bed.

Stryker moved onto his knees so they were in the middle of the bed and he could touch Gavin. He would never get tired of touching him. Ripping his mouth away, Stryker panted. He had one more thing to say.

“So beautiful,” Gavin cupped his face. “My good boy.”

Stryker shuddered. Wrapping his fingers around Gavin’s wrist, Stryker met the his gaze. “I want to mate with you.”

Gavin’s pupils dilated. “We don’t have to yet—”

“I want you to claim me. I want to belong to you,” Stryker confessed.

“Don’t you know that you already belong to me?” Gavin asked quietly.

“Forever.” Stryker wanted, needed, to clarify. “And you’ll belong to me too.”

“I have,” Gavin assured him. “I have belonged to you since the first time you smirked and called me Papi. Even if I couldn’t see your face, I knew.”

Stryker had to kiss Gavin for that.

He launched himself at Gavin. They rolled and nearly tumbled off the bed, but Gavin didn’t stop kissing him. Stryker ended up under Gavin’s larger body with Gavin kneeling between his legs.

Stryker strained to reach Gavin’s mouth when Gavin drew back from the kiss.

“Hold on, boy,” Gavin told him. “I need to get the lube. I want to be inside you when I place my bite.”

Stryker nodded. “Please!”

Gavin reached over to the drawer beside his bed and yanked it open. He grabbed the bottle of lube before wiggling it in front of Stryker.

“Score!” Stryker praised with a laugh.

Gavin grinned down at him. “I plan on doing just that.”

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