“Holy. Hell. That was one fucking magical ass, dude.” Diesel huffed into Zero’s ear.
Zero couldn’t help but chuckle.
He lifted his head slightly. “Yeah, well, that’s what happens when it’s filled with porn star dick.”
Now it was Diesel’s turn to chuckle. It was such a beautiful sound.
Shifting his body, Zero stared down into the hooded eyes of the man who had just fucked his brains out. He looked so gorgeous smiling.
Eyes on each other, he leaned forward, locking their lips in a heated, passionate kiss. He wasn’t sure what came over him, but in that moment, he needed to be close to Diesel. He needed to feel his rough lips, taste his magic tongue, and feel his lean body pressed against him.
To Zero’s surprise, Diesel wrapped his arms around his back and pulled him closer into his body.
A desperate moan escaped Zero’s lips.
God, this felt perfect.
They continued to make out for the next forty-five minutes, clawing at each other’s bodies, lips never leaving one another’s, until Diesel finally rolled them over and began sucking Zero’s dick.
It didn’t take Zero long before he was spilling his seed down Diesel’s throat as well.
Fuck, the man had mad bedroom skills.
30
DIESEL
Light drifting in from the partially opened curtain landed on Diesel’s back, warming his skin and reminding him that the secrets of the dark were no longer protected by the shadows of the night. This was why booty calls left before sunrise. Because once that sun came up, everyone was faced with the harsh realities of life.
Lying there, he gently caressed the arm that was draped over his body. His back was to the man he had just spent the last three hours sharing pleasures and orgasms with.
Now, in the harsh light of reality, he was faced with two choices: pretend like this was just another one-night stand—be cocky and rude and hope that the man didn’t see through all of his bullshit—or be honest. Tell the man who has spent the last few days… hell, even few weeks being nothing but nice to him that he, in fact, might, possibly, maybe, for sure have feelings for the sexy retired Abercrombie model.
He wasn’t sure what to do. His mind was telling him to play it off as no big deal. It was just another night of shared orgasms and no different than any other one-night stand that he’d hadin the past. Get up and leave before anyone gets the wrong impression.
His heart, on the other hand, was telling him a different story. This, right here, was not like all the other one-night stands. This man, the one with his arm around you, holding you and comforting you, has the potential of becoming something great. He took care of you when you were sick. He asks you for help and listens when you talk. He even asks you questions and takes an interest in your life and the things that you do. Hell, how many guys have looked at you with such passionate desire while riding your dick?
There was a moment last night, while their eyes were locked together, that Diesel swore he felt his soul being pulled into Zero’s eyes. The way he was looking at him made him want to crawl inside his body and live there forever.
The only problem was that if he listened to his heart and discovered that he was wrong, he would be left with nothing but shattered pieces of a heart he didn’t know still existed.
Apparently, Bruno was guarding a lot more than just his person. The fucker was also hiding his heart.
Brushing down Zero’s arm hair, Diesel tried to ignore the fluttering feeling deep in his chest. He loved touching the grown man’s skin.
Behind him, Zero’s body jerked as if startled in a dream. He wrapped his arm tighter around Diesel and pulled his body closer to his.
Diesel couldn’t help but smile. He liked being someone’s comfort human.
“Jesus. I think you broke my ass,” Zero grumbled against Diesel’s ear.
Diesel chuckled softly in his captor’s arms.
“Hey, I was told to just shut up and lie there. If anything, I think it was your ass that broke my dick,” Diesel argued back.
Now it was Zero’s turn to chuckle.
“Touché. Morning, sexy,” he said, leaning forward and giving Diesel a gentle kiss on his neck. Another first for Diesel.