“And that’s all thanks to you.” He felt Bailey tense up, and he rubbed his smooth shoulder soothingly. “I was drowning when I got here. Even more when Ava turned up. Then you nosed your way in and made everything better. Even Christmas, which I thought would be impossible, but…you did it.”
“Yeah, well, you anchored me, too,” Bailey told him softly. “I was homesick. Like, really fucking homesick, and you gave me a family here. I still miss my mum, and my sister and my brother, but…it doesn’t hurt when I’m with you and Ava. Notthat you’re just a distraction,” he hurriedly added, and it made AJ melt a little more for him, “but…I mean, Ava’s treating me like a stepdad, and you’re my family now, too, August. I know it’s happened fast, but you’re kind of stuck with me now.”
AJ couldn’t hide his pleased smile, or the rush of arousal that had his cock twitching to meet with Bailey’s. “Best Christmas gift ever,” he declared.
This time when their lips connected, he rolled onto his back, pulling Bailey with him before wrapping his legs around Bailey’s waist. He rolled his hips invitingly, then teased, “I know I gave you your gift earlier, but maybe…” he grabbed for his lover’s wrist and guided his hand down between them, past his cock and to his hole. He smirked as Bailey inhaled sharply, having found the flared base of the plug AJ had worked inside when he’d excused himself to the loo earlier. “You’ll open this one now?”
“Oh, fuck,” Bailey groaned and slid down the mattress, “I need to see.” He spread AJ’s thighs and AJ heard his audible swallow. “Babe…August,look at you.” AJ shuddered at the sensation of Bailey’s finger trailing down his taint and around the base of the toy. “Can I—?”
“Yes. Fuck yes.Now.”
The plug wasn’t small, but it wasn’t uncomfortable so much as just teasing AJ with the potential for pleasure. He needed it out, and to feel Bailey inside him. To feel the man he loved inside him.
Oh, God, he was going to come if he kept thinking thoughts like that.
Bailey gave the toy an experimental tug, making AJ whimper at the slight movement. “It’s gonna be easier for you if you’re on your hands and knees the first time,” he murmured, but AJ shook his head, then peered down the length of his body to meet Bailey’s gaze.
“Too impersonal,” he explained, not embarrassed or ashamed to sound so emotional or needy. “I want…Ineedto see you. To kiss you.”
It was a rush to see the same feelings reflected his way as Bailey pressed two matching kisses to the insides of his thighs and then crawled back over him, still teasing and toying with the plug.
It took AJ a dazed, frustrated moment to work out what his lover was doing as he pulled the bulb outjust enoughto stretch him with its widest point before nudging it back inside him over and over again.
“I’m—I’m ready, pet,” he panted, squirming under the ministrations. “Bailey, love, please…”
“I could get used to hearing you beg,” Bailey’s smirk reminded AJ of his arrogance on the football pitch, confident and infuriating, but this time in all the best ways. Then the expression smoothed out, replaced by his warm, loving smile. “I’ll take care of you, babe. I promise.”
“Fuckingnow,” AJ demanded as the toy stretched him again, shutting his eyes and then letting out a strangled, disappointed sound as it was removed completely.
“Hang on,” Bailey told him, “Just gotta grab the lube.”
AJ grabbed for his hips. “I used half a fucking bottle getting that thing in me. You’re good. Just…get inside me.”
Bailey let out a short bark of surprised laughter, bending to brush his lips over AJ’s. “Knew you’d be a bossy bottom.”
“Bailey…” It was supposed to be a growled, demanding drawl of the man’s name. What came out was more of a whine.
“Shh, honey, I’ve got you.”
AJ melted at the new, even sweeter pet name and then stiffened as the sticky head of Bailey’s cock nudged against his hole.
“Easy,” Bailey soothed. “Relax. I’ll take it slow.”
And he did, murmuring sweet words of encouragement as he pushed himself inside, kissing AJ’s face, neck and shoulders in what AJ assumed was a bid to distract and relax him from the almost-too-painful burn and discomfort of the intrusion.
The plug had not prepared him for this.
When Bailey was fully seated, his balls pressed against the curve of AJ’s backside, he stayed still and patient, waiting for AJ to acclimate.
“You doin’ okay?” he asked gently, and AJ forced himself to take a few measured breaths.
The pain was slowly fading, and he was able to relax a bit further. Nodding, he answered, “I’m good. You can move.”
Bailey kissed him again, his tongue coaxing AJ’s out to play, and he rocked his hips so minimally at first that AJ almost thought he hadn’t gotten the memo. Until Bailey found his mark.
AJ gasped into his lover’s mouth in surprise and pleasure, and Bailey chuckled against his lips. “There we go.”
He didn’t speed up, though, just continued to rock their bodies together, kissing AJ with the same sensual, loving energy. Eventually, he leaned his weight on one arm so he could reach between them to stroke AJ in time with their languid, though definitely more pronounced, movements.