Page 10 of Through the Fire: Matt & Adam

Matt grasped Adam’s hips. He started off slowly, sinking to the hilt into Adam, then pulling out until only the tip of his dick remained inside.

Adam groaned. Matt massaged him everywhere from within. It was what he wanted—to be taken by the man he’d lusted after for so long.

“You’re gripping me tight.” Matt’s nails scraped Adam’s hips. He increased speed and pushed into Adam. In and out.

A shiver ran the length of Adam’s spine. He opened his eyes and panted. With each thrust heat engulfed him. His thoughts fuzzed.

“Matt.” He drew his friend’s name out. “Oh my God.”

“Right there?”

“Yeah...already.” He usually came fast, but this was nuts. He met Matt thrust for thrust. “Oh God.”

“Fuck.” Matt slammed into him and growled. “Can’t hold back.” He rocked Adam on the bed, forcing his face into the sheets.

Adam didn’t care. He wrapped both hands around his dick and squeezed. Only a few pulls would get him to orgasm. Fuck. His brain refused to cooperate as the orgasm washed over him. He shuddered and came all over the bed.

Matt said something Adam couldn’t understand as he smacked Adam’s ass. His cock throbbed within Adam, and he tensed. He wrapped his arms around Adam and grunted.

“Sweet Jesus.” Matt kissed Adam’s shoulder. “I’m wiped out.”

“Me, too.” Adam eased onto the mattress with Matt still on top of him. If they stayed like that forever, he’d be happy.

After a few moments, Matt climbed off Adam and pulled out. “Gotta remove the rubber.”

Adam flopped onto his back and patted the mattress. Where was his shirt? He glanced across the room. Shit. He’d left the garment on the floor. He sat on the edge of the bed long enough to ditch the sheet then grabbed a blanket from the closet in the bedroom.

Matt inched into the room and hesitated before getting back into bed.

“Come here.” Adam stretched out on the mattress and spread the blanket over his body. “Don’t you dare think we fuck, then you boogey. I’m not done with you.”

“You’re a cuddler?” Matt asked. He took his place beside Adam.

“I am.” He threw his arm across Matt’s belly and breathed in the scent of sex and laundry soap. Damn, he was a lucky man. “I’m also a talker after sex. I know, most guys aren’t, but I am.”

Matt sighed. “Somehow I knew you would be. Before you ask if you can ask questions, ask away.”

Matt had read his mind. A thousand questions buzzed in his brain, but he’d pace himself. He wanted to get to know Matt more than just what he’d learned during the course of the day and what he’d learned from Nick. He’d started to fall for Matt and wasn’t ready to let go.

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