Page 94 of Skating to Him

Breaking the kisses, he grabbed my hand and led me to his bed. “Love you, so much.” He skimmed his hands over my bare chest, stopping at a nipple and pinching it.

My breath hitched. “Oh fuck,” I said in a raspy whisper. “What are we doing tonight?” Fucking would be too hard and might draw attention.

“Remember that thing we did where we rubbed our dicks together? I want that. Then I can kiss you while we get off.” He glanced at his nightstand. There was a bottle of lube and a box of tissues resting on it.

“Look at you, all prepared.” I smirked and cupped his balls, fondling them before tracing the outline of his hard cock. This would be intimate and fun.

“I’ve been thinking about this for days.” He shucked his pajamas and briefs down and then grabbed the waistband of mine. “I could, uh, suck you a little first though.” Crouching in front of me, he pulled my clothes down.

“I’ll never say no to that.” I threaded my fingers in his hair as my solid dick brushed his lips and my balls tingled. “Suck me, Rowan.”

Fisting the base, he slipped his hot, wet mouth over my shaft and took me to the back of his throat. With a soft moan, he pulled off and plunged me even deeper.

I tipped my head back, losing myself in pleasure as it knotted deep in my gut. “Yeah, that’s it, baby.” I rocked my hips in time with his pumping mouth. He was getting better and better at this all the time.

After a minute or so, he left me with a wet pop and stood, giving himself a few slow strokes. “Okay, I’m ready for more.” With a sly smile, he climbed onto the bed and lay on his back.

“You’re so gorgeous, you know that?” I crawled over him and hovered on straight arms, my legs spread around his, our cocks inching toward each other. His thick hair splayed around his face, and in the glow from the nightlight in the corner, I could make out the faint freckles across his nose that I loved so much. Warmth bloomed in my chest. I never thought I’d get to be with someone so special and perfect for me.

“So are you. Now, let’s do this.” With a smirk, he grabbed my hips and pulled.

I lowered over him, rolled a bit to the side and slicked my fingers with lube. Rubbing my nose on his, I gave him soft kisses and bit his lower lip, fisting both our cocks in my hand. “Like this?”

“Yeah, just like that.” He groaned and rocked his hips, rutting against me. “Feels so fucking good.”

Sensation shuddered through my body and curled my toes. After having his mouth on me, I was already wound up. As I pumped both our cocks, I pressed searing kisses on his lips, tangling our tongues.

He writhed below me and whimpered, his mouth meshing with mine, nipping at my lower lip and sliding his tongue inside, his hands finding my ass and squeezing it. “Holy fuck, faster.”

I quickened my pace, and a pulse of sensation tingled to my toes. I wasn’t going to last. My body trembled. “Close, Rowan.” I left his mouth and nibbled my way to his earlobe, sucking it inside my mouth.

He shuddered and groaned. “I’m close too.” As I pumped our cocks, his swelled in my hand, then pulsed.

He moaned and shook as his hot cum shot between us, coating our chests and stomachs.

“Yeah, baby, so fucking hot.” My climax rushed to the surface, and I fell over the edge, my dick pulsating in my hand and against his. As cum spurted out of me, sparks flickered up and down my spine.

When it slowed, I relaxed over him, everything quiet around us except the sound of our quick breaths. I turned my head and looked out the window next to us. Snow fell through the barren tree branches in the light of a streetlamp and clung to the windowpanes. It didn’t get more perfect than this.

“Stay with me for a little while.” He kissed my cheek, grabbed my chin, and turned my gaze to meet his. “I don’t want you to go yet.”

“Okay, but if I get sleepy, I’m leaving.” I rolled to the side, yanked a few tissues out of the box on his nightstand, and gave him some. The last thing we needed was for someone to walk in on us together.

“Yeah, I understand. I’ll set a timer, just in case.” He cleaned himself up and threw the tissue to the floor.

“You don’t think a timer will wake anyone else up?” With a light chuckle, I wiped blobs of cum from myself. I’d be certain not to fall asleep in his room.

“Not if it’s on low. Fuck, I don’t know.” He huffed a snicker, picked up his phone from a charger on the nightstand, and tapped the screen. “I’m giving us an hour of cuddle time.”

“Okay.” I snuck under the covers with him, his body heat warming my skin, and lay on my side with my head on his shoulder and leg draped across both of his, my gaze floating to the window again. “It’s nice here. Not too different from where I grew up.”

“You might not be thinking that when I get you into downtown Boston and see the Bruins fans.” A chuckle rumbled in his chest, and he played with a lock of my hair, his arm curled under my head. “My family really likes you. You fit right in.”

“I like them too.” Warmth drifted across my heart. “You know what’s weird?” I raised my head to peer into his face.

“What’s that?” His gaze darted between my eyes.

“No one mentioned my sexuality. They know I’m gay, right?” It had almost been a meeting ritual for me, especially aroundstraight people. It was like they needed the confirmation to know exactly who I was.

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