Page 20 of Scoring in Cedarwood

“Jesus, I want you in my ass. Want it so much.” Tanner held Dane against his chest. “Fuck.” Every synapse in his brain buzzed.

“Give me a chance. You’re holding too tightly,” Dane managed.

Tanner let go long enough to scramble off Dane’s lap. He stripped out of his clothes in record time. Dane wriggled out of his trousers and boxers.

Tanner groaned. He’d guessed at Dane’s appearance under those boxy dress garments and now that he saw the true man, he loved what he saw. No tattoos, dark curls surrounding his dick, pure muscle on a trim form…and those eyes. He could stare into Dane’s eyes forever and not tire.

“You don’t have a tattoo,” Dane blurted. “Sorry.”

“No.” Tanner blushed and the heat spread from his cheeks to his chest. “Never had the desire. What about you? I see you’re bare, too.”

“I couldn’t decide on what I’d get. I’m not fond of permanent things on my body.” He stroked his dick. “But I’d love to have you on my body.”

Fucking balls in heaven.If Dane continued to stroke himself, Tanner would get off on the visual. “I’ll go wherever you want.” Tanner crawled onto the bed. He pushed Dane’s legs apart. Instead of climbing on for a ride, he rested on his elbows and knees. He buried Dane’s cock in his mouth. He’d never tasted anything so good. Without a second thought, Tanner swallowed him to the root, then pulled back. No finesse. No toying beforehand. Just right into the action. He stroked himself in time with his sucking and humming.

“Yes,” Dane murmured. “You’re turning my insides out.”

Heat swarmed in Tanner. The urge to relax battled with the tension building. He liked to suck cock, but Dane made concentrating difficult. Dane palmed the back of Tanner’s head, the gentle urging adding to Tanner’s pleasure.

Precum slid down Tanner’s throat. He had Dane right on the edge. Time to pull back a bit. Tanner sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth. “Yummy.” He stretched out on top of Dane and kissed him. His dick throbbed against Dane’s. “Like that?” The grinding of erection against erection turned him on. He slid one hand between their bodies and stroked both shafts in his hand. “Dane.”

“Can’t think straight.” Dane bit back the rumble in his throat, but not the invasion of Tanner’s tongue on his. He slapped Tanner’s ass. The crack echoed in the room. “Want me inside you?”

“Yes. I need it,” Tanner whimpered. “Now.” He wanted another one of those spankings. Being with Dane pleased him. He hadn’t felt this free or happy in a long time. Electricity shot through his veins. “Make it fast.”

“I gotta prep you.” Dane slapped Tanner’s butt again. “Stretch out.”

Tanner did as told and waved his rear at Dane. “I love how you punish me.” He didn’t have to think and instead just followed his base instincts. When he glanced over his shoulder, Dane was watching him.

Dane crooked his eyebrow but said nothing as he retrieved the lube and a condom from the nightstand.

Tanner pressed his face to the bedding and braced himself for whatever Dane might do. His skin sizzled and anticipation filled his brain. He flexed his asshole, listening for the click of the lube bottle and the crinkle of the condom wrapper. What was Dane doing?

“Antsy?” Dane swatted Tanner’s backside.

“Yes,” Tanner said. He hadn’t been penetrated, but he felt Dane in his soul. “Please?”

Dane’s breath warmed Tanner’s skin. Dane rubbed his nose along one of his ass cheeks while he caressed the pucker of Tanner’s hole. Tingles shot through Tanner’s body and another whimper bubbled in his throat.

Dane kissed along his lover’s back and spine. When Tanner groaned, Dane dribbled lube down the crack of his ass. The change in temperature cooled some of the fever in Tanner’s body, but not much. Tanner backed into Dane, encouraging Dane to enter him.

“Needy.” Dane eased one finger into Tanner’s ass.

The pressure and stretching resonated within Tanner. He moaned but didn’t relent. “More.”

“I will.” Dane resumed kissing Tanner’s lower back. He pushed his finger in deep, then pulled most of the way out to prep him. Within moments, he worked into a gentle rhythm.

Tanner rocked against Dane’s digit. He couldn’t think straight, nor did he want to. He appreciated the lightheadedness of the moment.

“Ready?” Dane added a second finger. He scissored his digits until he relaxed Tanner.

Something within Tanner snapped. He embraced the excitement and buried his face in the blankets. He panted. Blood rushed to his erection and he longed to touch himself. Jesus Christ, he wanted to come. Dane had him right on the edge, but not ready to go over.

“Fuck me,” Tanner bit out. “Can’t wait.”

“I will.” Dane continued to pump into Tanner. “Need you so close.”

“I am.” Tanner shivered. He slid his knees farther apart. If Dane kept this up, he’d never be able to hold back.

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