Page 21 of Summer of You
With my hand wrapped around his base, I dove back in, running my tongue along his tip before suckling at it. Another pump of precum assaulted my senses. He smelled amazing. All musk and man. Sea salt and sunshine.
Instead of diving in like before, I took my time. My hand glided over the exposed skin of his cock as I focused my attention on his cockhead. My tongue dug into his slit and then pulled back his foreskin so I could swirl around the sensitive ridge of the head.
“That’s it. Fuck, Nate. Your mouth is fantastic.”
I wanted to purr at his praise. Sure, hearing it had always been his thing, but I hadn’t minded it either. We had brought out a different side of each other when it came to the bedroom.
When I popped off of his dick, I stood. Our mouths connected and Chase growled at his taste on my tongue. My cock was in physical pain. I wanted to free it and let it join in for some play.
The moment we broke apart, I scrambled to push my pants down. My briefs followed, and we stood naked in front of each other for the first time in four years. My eyes wanted to drink him in and remember every last bump and ridge because this didn’t feel real. This felt fleeting, like it could all be taken away just as easily as he was giving it.Please don’t take it away.
Chase’s back hit the wall as my fingers worked their way into his wet hair. The room filled with the sounds of our moans as we ground against each other. The feel of his burning flesh against mine was so damn addictive and I found myself wondering once more how I stayed away from him for all that time. There was a rightness to this. We were meant to be together like this. We should have never been apart, but like a damn fool, I’d gone and fucked it all up.
This wasn’t the time to think about that as his cock rubbed against mine. I craved the burn. My hips rutted against his as I sought friction. We were like two lost souls seeking refuge. We only existed with the other. Lost and incomplete.
He wrapped a hand around our engorged cocks. The tight pressure and the feel of his hot flesh against mine were enough to have my eyes rolling back into my head. Chase didn't mess around, working quickly to pursue our orgasms.
“Goddamn, Chase. That’s such a good fucking boy. Grip harder. Pull my dick like you mean it.”
His moan was deep and guttural as he unleashed all over my cock and stomach. His cum mixed with mine as I followed right behind him.
The room was humid and the sound of our panting breaths filled the air as we rode out the waves. Chase rested his forehead against mine before our lips met in a slow, languid kiss that had my toes curling. There was no way I’d be able to give this up at the end of the summer, and it wasn’t just the sex. If I could find a way to get him to let me in again, I wanted everything with him. It had been stupid to let college get in the way. He deserved so much better than that.
Chapter 16
Chase
Iwas so fucked.
This shouldn’t have happened and every time I let it, no matter how much I wanted it, a piece of that wall came down. Drew was right that I needed to tell Nate everything. My chest ached as we stood at the sink and wiped it down. We’d managed to pull our underwear on as it was the least soaked from my shower “accident.”
Okay, so I totally hit the handle on purpose. I wanted him to get a little upset and see how he’d react. The response was a little more than I’d anticipated, but it had been more than enjoyable. If he wanted to blow me and then frot again, I’d be game. The closer he got... I wasn’t sure I could keep my feelings out of the equation. There was just a little too much history there.
As we walked our clothes to the laundry room to put them in the dryer, the front door swung open. We both froze when Drew walked in. Nathan and I looked at each other wide-eyed, holding drenched garments and wearing only underwear.
“Do I even want to know what happened?” he asked.
I fought the urge to laugh as Nathan’s face turned red. “There was an accident with the shower,” I explained.
Drew looked skeptical. He shook his head and closed the door, dropping keys on the kitchen island. He quickly scanned the room, inspecting our work. “A shower accident that ended with both of you getting wet?”
Both Nathan and I gave in to the urge and doubled over in laughter. Drew didn’t look amused, but we continued to the laundry room, throwing our clothes into the dryer and starting it.
“Anyway, I was going to let you know that plans have changed today. I had some visitors show up at my house. Guess I’ll be taking over cleaning duties.”
Nathan seemed to perk up at that. “Visitors?”
“Yeah, three other guys and your brother, to be exact.”
The smile that spread across Nathan’s face made my heart do a weird fluttery thing. I liked seeing him happy. However, with that came the unease of having to see at least part of his family again. It would drag out questions about mine.
“Are you okay with meeting my friends?”
My head jerked in his direction at his question. That blush was back as he chewed on his bottom lip. He’d met Daniel, Tilly, and Art, but was I really okay with meeting his friends? That was a different ballpark… wasn’tit?
My heart pounded and my pulse raced in my ears as I answered him. “I think I can manage that.” Shit, I sounded unsure even to myself.
Drew clearing his throat made the both of us jump. “Well, whenever you guys are done here, go ahead and head back to the house. Everything finished?”
