Page 56 of Hold Me Down

"But is it working?" Travis grinned down at him. "You've been known to fall for worse."

"I've fallen foryou. The rest is an unfortunate byproduct."

After one more kiss, Travis moved onto his feet and offered Dave a hand.

"That's not a no."

"Like I said, an unfortunate byproduct." Dave tilted his head towards the stairs. "Take me to bed, then."

Looking between Dave and the crutches lying on the other side of the couch, Travis hesitated.

"And how do you want to do this?"

That earned him another heated kiss, with Dave resting his hands on Travis's hips as he leaned against him.

"I'm still not up for a bridal carry," he whispered, his lips brushing Travis's as he spoke. "Aside from that, I'm game for anything."

Travis probably didn't hide his relief well enough, but he quickly redirected Dave's attention with a wink and a kiss of his own.

"I'm gonna be a barbarian whisking my lover away over my shoulder, then. Prepare yourself."

Dave grinned. "Oh, I'm always ready for you to be a barbarian."

And just for that, Travis didn't wait any longer, hefting Dave up and heading for the stairs.

Why waste time on more talking, when they could be getting laid instead?

It had definitely been too long since he'd last had Dave's cock in his mouth, after all.

With a motivation like that, getting upstairs and undressing them both took barely a few minutes, and soon enough, Travis was crawling between Dave's legs—one propped on the pillow, the other bent at the knee, with Dave's foot resting on the mattress for leverage. With the lazy cleanup they'd done after coming earlier, the smell of Dave and sex was particularly strong, and Travis's mouth salivated as he buried his face in the red curls at the base of Dave's cock.

"Don't tease me or I swear, I'll make you regret it." Dave tugged at Travis's hair. "Suck me or sit on my cock, these are your options."

Travis caught Dave's hand and turned to drop a kiss on his wrist.

"Who's the one tempting who, now?"

"I'm ready and willing, and you're the one dragging your feet." Dave gripped his hardening cock and tugged at it with a sigh. "Looks like I have to do everything around here."

Snorting, Travis grabbed the lube from the nightstand.

"Fine, be that way. I guess I can play with your cock later. Maybe after the shower, I could lie here and just keep it in my mouth for a while. After two orgasms you wouldn't be so impatient, would you?"

Breathless curses were Travis's only answer, which was how he knew he scored a hit.

Good. They'd never done that, but it suddenly seemed like a perfect way to spend the evening before falling asleep.

After he rode Dave to oblivion.

"Get up here and turn around." Dave patted his stomach before making a grabbing gesture at the lube. "I want to open you up."

Fuck, yes.

Scrambling to do as he was told, Travis stole a short, hard kiss on the way before straddling Dave's stomach in reverse and leaning forward, resting his hands next to Dave's knees.

He glanced at Dave's cast, but he didn't let himself get distracted by it, especially with such a lovely view of Dave's cock and balls. That was a new angle, and as it turned out, Travis had been missing out on some interesting perspective. Maybe one day Dave would be willing to eat him out like this while Travis swallowed his cock.

Then a slick finger entered him, sliding without a stop until it was as deep as it could go, and Travis forgot everything but this, right here. Dave didn't waste any time, too—he slid his finger half-way out, then pressed forward again, crooking it at the perfect place to brush against Travis's prostate.

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