Page 68 of The Team

Rhett’s smile was lazy and the sexiest fucking thing Jay had ever seen, and he slow-blinked. “Mind-blowing and delicious, huh?”

Jay slid his hand around Rhett’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He sucked his bottom lip in between his, then slid his tongue into Rhett’s mouth, giving him a taste of what he had in mind.

As much as Jay had anticipated a hard-and-fast fucking, the way they usually fucked, he soon understood that was going to be different. Rhett needed comfort; he needed something slow and deep to feel connected.

He needed to feel how much Jay loved him.

Jay led Rhett into the bathroom, took his time undressing him. He ran the water as hot as he could stand it and worked the soap into a rich lather, all overhis body. He scrubbed him clean—hair, chest, back. Jay even went to his knees and scrubbed Rhett’s feet, his legs.

He soaped up his balls, and washed his heavy cock, stroking it to full hardness as the hot water washed the suds away.

Rhett swayed, sleepily. Languid and wanting.

So then Jay took him to bed. He pushed him onto the mattress and crawled on top of him. “Let me take care of you,” Jay murmured. “I’ll make you feel so good, baby.”

Rhett let his arms fall back to the bed, and he gazed up at Jay with fire in his eyes. “Right now, you could do anything you wanted to me.”

“Anything?”

Rhett nodded.

Jay hummed, warmth blooming in his core. “I’m gonna ride you,” he whispered, kissing his neck, licking up to his ear, and sucking his earlobe between his lips. “Gonna milk that load out of you, and take it so deep. You want that, baby?”

Rhett moaned, his hands finding Jay’s hips. “Fuck yes.”

Jay found the lube, and slicking his fingers, he reached behind and lubed his hole. He never needed much preparation. In fact, he loved the reward of the burn and stretch from a hard-and-fast passionate fuck. Especially when Rhett couldn’t wait a second longer, when he needed him desperately, lube be damned.

But this was different. This was slow and careful, and they had the lube, so he ran it over his hole, slipping his fingertips in, just far enough. Rising up on his knees, fucking his fingers as Rhett watched on, enamoured. Transfixed.

Rhett took Jay’s cock in his hand, giving him a few slow strokes. “You’re so fucking hot right now.”

Jay felt those words like a caress, and it urged him on. He took more lube and slicked Rhett’s erection, giving him a hard pump, making him hiss.

Then Jay positioned him at his hole and sank down. Slow, oh so slow, and Jay gasped as the head of Rhett’s cock pushed in. He rose up a little only to sink back down, further this time, taking all of him, only remembering to breathe when he was fully seated.

Rhett looked up at him in wonder. Eyes wide, full of lust and love, pupils blown, lips parted. “Jay,” he whispered, sounding like a fucking prayer or an ode to the heavens.

It sent a jolt through Jay and he arched. Rhett’s hands stilled his hips, his cock twitching inside him.

Fuck yes.

Jay revelled in the power he held over him. The way he looked at him. Begging, pleading, without saying a word.

Jay rolled his hips slowly, moving up and down at a torturous pace, feeling every inch, every moment. Rhett took Jay’s cock, pumping him, making him feel so damn good. He was so hard, so turned on.

“Need you to come first,” Rhett said, voice tight. He pumped and squeezed, just as he knew Jay loved. “Please, Jay. Need you to come when I’m inside you.”

“Oh god, yes.” Jay took over from Rhett, sliding his slicked hand over his shaft and twisting over the head. “I’m close already. Your cock inside me is all I need.”

Then Rhett reached up, ran his hands over Jay’s chest, and tweaked his nipple at the same time he thrust up into him, and it set fireworks off behind Jay’s eyelids. Hestroked his cock, shooting come onto Rhett’s chest, his head thrown back as Rhett held his hips, rocking his cock up into him deeper, making Jay cry out as he came.

He collapsed forward, his forehead on Rhett’s collarbone, trying to catch his breath.

Rhett slowly rolled his hips. “You squeeze my cock so good, baby. I need to come.”

Jay lifted his head far enough so he could kiss him and ground down hard, changing the angle of Rhett’s cock inside him, and they both groaned as their tongues met.

Rhett’s hands went to Jay’s face, cradling his jaw, fingers digging into his hair, desperate with need.

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