“Good. Then we’re us.” His heart sang. This was what he needed—James.
“I wanted a place to belong and I found it here,” James said. “I know it’s fast and we need time to keep figuring this out, but I want to try. I want to take that time.”
“I do, too.” He needed the precious days to fall deeper for James. He wasn’t ready for James and Doob to move in, but he couldn’t see his life without them.
James squeezed Paul’s ass. “I want you.”
“You do?” He kissed James. He wanted him, too.
James grinned. He tugged Paul closer and grinded on him.
Paul opened to him, taking the kiss deeper. He sucked on James’ tongue and basked in his taste. Blood rushed to his growing erection and his nerve endings buzzed. While he kissed James, he guided him into the condo. He broke the connection long enough to ensure Doob was inside with them, then shut the sliding door.
Paul walked James to the bedroom. Along the way, he caressed the planes of James’ chest. A rumble vibrated in his own throat. James was so perfect and sexy. So taut, too. He caressed his lover’s belly as he eased James’ shirt out of the way. As he traced the line of James’ abs, he shivered.
James groaned and collapsed on the bed. When he landed, he held Paul to his chest and his eyes widened.
“Hi there.” Paul resumed kissing him. He continued touching James and memorizing every inch of his body.
James raked his fingers along Paul’s back. “Hi.” He kissed Paul. “Make love to me.”
“I will.” He sat back on his heels and helped James out of his shirt. He curled over him, then nipped and kissed along James’ chest. He sucked one of James’ nipples into his mouth, then pinched the other.
“Yes.” James petted Paul’s head. “Feels good.” He rocked his hips. “More.”
Paul switched to James’ other nipple, then, instead of tweaking the one he’d licked, he slid his hand down to James’ waistband. He popped the button on his jeans, then eased his hand beneath the elastic of his underwear.
James pulled on Paul’s hair. He grinded against Paul’s hand and moaned.
Paul glanced up at James’ face while he continued to suck on his lover’s nipple. He loved the way James’ body came alive beneath his touch. The way his nipple beaded and he moaned when Paul caressed him.
Paul stroked James’ cock, needing him on the edge. He stroked faster and drew a groan from James.
“Fuck.” James let go of Paul’s head and balled his hands in the sheets. “Need you.”
He’d get him soon. He kissed his way down James’ body to his navel. He swirled his tongue around his lover’s belly button and pinched his nipple again.
“I need to be naked.” James shoved his pants and briefs down his legs until he stretched gloriously naked beneath him. A fine sheen of perspiration glittered on his chest. Hunger filled his eyes.
“Love that.” Paul kissed James’ inner thigh and stroked his cock.
“More.” James grinded in Paul’s hand. “Oh God.”
Paul swallowed James to the root and buried his nose in James’ pubic hairs. This was the perfect moment. James tasted delicious and intoxicated him. He bobbed his head.
James threaded his fingers into Paul’s hair again and guided him. Paul loved every second. He toyed with James’ hole and fondled his sac.
“Oh God.” James squirmed. He bucked and writhed beneath Paul. “Paul.”
“Yes?” He stopped blowing James. “My love?” He’d taken a risk by referring to James that way, but he didn’t care.
“Need you.” James caressed Paul’s cheek. “So much.”
“I’m here.” He swatted James’ hip. “Roll onto your belly, then on your hands and knees. I want to see your ass.”
“Yes.” While James complied, Paul left the bed.
At the same time, Paul undressed. He left his clothes on the arm of the chair and made James wait for the ultimate prize. He wanted James right at the edge of coming apart and craving him. “Stroke yourself.” Paul retrieved lube and a condom from the dresser. “Show me you’re excited.”