Page 40 of Cedarwood Manny

“I’m not going anywhere.” Adrien relaxed beneath Nathan. “What did you have in mind?”

Nathan opened Adrien’s shirt and rained kisses over his chest. He alternated between nips and bites, drawing a groan from Adrien’s throat. Adrien spread his legs. With Nathan, he felt wonderful and cherished. He never wanted this to end. Nathan kissed his way down to Adrien’s waistband. He swirled his tongue around Adrien’s navel.

A gasp wrenched from Adrien and he focused on Nathan. His senses were heightened and time seemed to move in slow motion. “Yes.”

Nathan glanced up at Adrien and grinned before opening Adrien’s pants. The purr of the zipper drowned out Nathan’s humming. But Adrien embraced the freedom. He wasn’t only offering up his body, but his heart. He could be himself with Nathan and be loved for it. He could put his guard down without hiding or pretending.

“Hips,” Nathan said between kisses. When Adrien complied, Nathan dragged Adrien’s pants and boxer briefs down his legs. He’d stripped Adrien not only of his clothes, but his fears, too.

“Jesus.” Nathan parted Adrien’s legs again. He settled between Adrien’s knees. “You’re beautiful.”

“I’m me.” He blushed and heat blistered his skin from his hairline to his chest. He wrapped his fingers around his erection and stroked. Nathan had him on the edge…why not do the same to Nathan?

“Love it.” Nathan planted his hands on Adrien’s thighs. He leaned over Adrien and sucked his cock to the back of his throat. When he bobbed his head, Adrien moaned. He moved up and down. His hair tickled Adrien’s abs. Nathan’s humming turned Adrien’s senses inside out. Nathan caressed Adrien’s balls and didn’t relent. Each push and lick nudged Adrien closer to the edge.

Adrien couldn’t breathe. He planted his feet on the bed and grabbed the sheets with one hand while palming the back of Nathan’s head. He needed to be quiet, but that was almost impossible. His legs trembled and the orgasm built low within his belly.

Nathan hummed again as he bobbed his head.

Another groan rumbled within Adrien. He arched his back in a sharper angle. He needed to come. “Fuck,” he whispered.

Nathan withdrew. “Naughty, naughty.” He folded Adrien in half, pressing Adrien’s knees to his chest. “I want to be inside you.”

“Yes.” He hated being left on the edge, but damn. He was all in. Adrien held on to his legs. “Iwantyou in me.” His inhibitions melted. He hadn’t felt this desired in so long. Under Nathan’s gaze, he believed he and Nathan were meant to be.

“Lube? Rubbers?” Nathan’s eyes sparkled. He stood and whipped his shirt off. They’d closed the doors and hit the lock, but left the lights on. As he stripped, Nathan writhed in front of Adrien, giving him a perfect view of his body.

Adrien licked his lips. He wanted to run his mouth over the planes of Nathan’s chest. A dusting of hair slightly darkened Nathan’s torso from his belly button to his groin. His dark nipples tightened. The dimple in his cheek deepened. He pushed his jeans and boxers to his ankles. Stripping down revealed a tattoo of a pride flag on his hip.

The flag had to be a sign. He and Nathan were more than a short-term relationship. They were meant to go the distance.

“You have ink,” Adrien said. He let go of his legs and propped himself up on his elbows. “I never noticed that before.”

“We’ve never been naked together in the light.” Nathan laughed. He rested his hands on his hips and rocked on his feet. “I hope you like what you see.”

“I do,” Adrien said. He hoped he measured up, too. Nathan had mentioned he liked the way Adrien looked, but Nathan was all lean muscle. He ate right and exercised, but wasn’t nearly as taut as Nathan. The man was perfection.

“Rubbers? Lube? You never answered me.” Nathan grinned. “Can’t let you get hurt.”

“Nightstand.” He needed Nathan beside him. He ached for his lover to fuck him. “Hurry.”

“Brat.” Nathan retrieved the bottle from the drawer and tossed a foil wrapper onto the bed. “What’s this?” He held up a toy. “You have a stroker? Whose ass is this supposed to be?” He squeezed the jelly item. “I’m intrigued.”

Adrien bit back his embarrassment, then embraced his boldness. Why should he be afraid to admit he’d masturbated? “Stipe VanWinkle.”

“The porn star?” A wicked grin spread across Nathan’s face. “Do you like him?”

“He’s hot.” He shrugged, then resumed stroking his dick. “You’re better.” But he’d liked the way the toy snugged around him when he wanted to masturbate.

“Maybe I should have one of these made from a casting of my ass.”

“Why, when I can have the real thing?” He stroked faster. “Real thing, get over here before I come apart.”

“Can’t have that, can we?” Nathan settled between Adrien’s knees once again. “Have I told you how much I love your ass?”

“No.” He grabbed a pillow to prop himself up so he could watch Nathan. “Tell me again.” He caressed his asshole while resuming stroking his cock.

“You’ve got a nice ass.” Nathan scraped his nails down Adrien’s inner thigh. “Sexy balls.” He licked his lips. “Great dick.”

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