“I thought you might enjoy that.” Dakota grinned at him.
“Enjoy?” Gavin tightened his grip on the back of Dakota’s neck and rubbed. “You have no idea how incredible you feel.”
“Good. How do you want to come?”
Gavin was half out of his mind as he reached down, stroking his cock, aware that Dakota’s fingers were still buried inside of him, unmoving, but still creating that amazing pressure and fullness. “I don’t care,” he said with a gasp. “I just need to comesoon.”
It hadn’t even been that much buildup, but he was frantic with need.Desperate. They were out in the open night air where anyone could see them. Overhear them. And to do it while he was on the phone discussing a trade … it only made it hotter.
A sudden surge of love went through Gavin at how well Dakota knew him. How perfect he was for him.
“What if I want to ride you?” Dakota slid his fingers free of Gavin’s body, leaving tingling little sparks in their wake and making him clench on nothing.
“Yes,” Gavin said, urging Dakota to shift toward him. “That sounds amazing.”
Dakota laughed. “You would have said that aboutwhateverI suggested.”
“Yeah, well, what can I say?” Gavin growled, pulling his legs up onto the lounger so Dakota could straddle his hips. “Ineedyou.”
“I’m yours.” Dakota lowered his head, kissing Gavin as he sank over his cock in one fluid motion.
To Gavin’s surprise, Dakota was already slick and open, and Gavin moaned, imagining him preparing himself.
“How long were you thinking about this?”
“A while. I woke up when you came in to get your laptop I think.” Dakota lifted his head enough to look down at him, his hands braced on Gavin’s arms. “I thought maybe you just couldn’t sleep and were doing some work. I didn’t realize you were on the phone but … I thought I’d see if you were up for a little fooling around while you did your work.”
“It was fucking incredible.”
“Good to know.” Dakota leaned in. “Don’t think I haven’t fantasized about sex in your office at HCI too.”
Gavin groaned, tipping his head back and tightening his grip on Dakota’s hips to keep it together. The mental image of that was so overwhelming Gavin nearly came right then and there.
When he lifted his head, Dakota’s face was partly in shadow, but Gavin could see his teasing little half-smile, like he was pleased by the way his words had gotten to Gavin.
The sight of it made Gavin fall in love with him all over again—that tumbling, heady feeling that was so addictive. Only this time, there was a foundation built beneath it. Something sure and lasting that Gavin knew would continue to grow.
And then Dakota began to rise and fall over him, strong lean thighs flexing as he rode Gavin, taking him deep, lifting his hips, then sinking down again.
Over and over in a dizzying rhythm.
Gavin’s head spun as he licked his palm and wrapped it around Dakota’s cock, toying with the foreskin and making him groan, low in his throat.
The breeze whipped up, sending prickling goosebumps across Gavin’s skin.
“I thought about this, you know,” Dakota whispered roughly as he braced his palms against Gavin’s chest. “That night in LA. I thought about how thick you’d be inside me. How good it would feel to ride you like this.”
“I thought about it too,” Gavin admitted. “But I wanted—I wanted you to know you could trust me. I wanted you to feel safe with me.”
“Gavin.” Dakota threw his head back, every muscle in his body tensing with the effort as he sped up, riding Gavin harder and faster.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Gavin coaxed, swirling his thumb across the sticky head of Dakota’s cock and tugging at his foreskin a little. “I want to feel you let go.”
“Are you going to come inside me?” Dakota asked, clenching around him.
“Yesss,” Gavin rasped, the realization hitting him all at once. They’d taken care of testing recently and agreed to go without condoms. Agreed that there was no one else for them.
Since then, Dakota had fucked him a few times. Personally, Gavin preferred to avoid the mess, so they were still using condoms when he was the one getting fucked, but his head spun at what Dakota had just suggested.