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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
Archer followed Carter into the bedroom. He was looking forward to tonight. He missed touching, tasting, and feeling Carter inside him. While they'd kissed and caressed the night before, both had been tired, and nothing much had happened. Tonight, he had plans to make sure he showed Carter exactly how much he felt for him.
"So, now do you understand why I said you don't need a car? I was thinking we can buy a motorhome or some kind of camper and just go. We don't even have to plan anything. We can cross the country and take in all the sights." Carter kicked off his shoes.
"I was devastated when you said I didn't need a car. I was sure you were going to send me home."
"Never. From now on, home is wherever we are." Carter lifted his shirt over his head. "I didn't want you to have the chance to talk me out of quitting the team, that's why I didn't tell you before. I don't want you hurt that I didn't talk to you about it, but I had made up my mind, and didn't want anyone arguing with me on why I should stay."
Archer slid his pants off and kicked them aside. "I wouldn't have talked you out of it. I just wanted to be sure it's what you want. I don't want you giving up anything for me."
"The only thing I'm giving up for you is single life." Carter smiled as he came to Archer. "I love you. I don't know why I am lucky enough to find love twice in my life, but I'm not taking it for granted ever again. Losing Beth, I know how quickly the person you care about can be gone. I want to live with you, enjoy our life together, experience everything we can. Hopefully, we get to grow old together, but if life has other plans for us, I want every minute together that we can get."
"I won't argue with that thinking." Archer slid his hands down Carter's naked body. "You have no idea how much I've missed this."
"Me too." Carter pressed closer.
Archer dipped his head, kissing him, his hands caressing over Carter's back, then down to cup his ass and pull him even closer, causing their cocks to brush against each other. He loved the soft gasp of pleasure that came from Carter, and he wanted to do things that made him make that sound repeatedly.
Turning them, he continued to kiss Carter as he walked them back toward the bed, pausing only for a second when Carter's legs hit the mattress. He never stopped the kiss as he pressed him back, easing him down onto the bed before using his own legs to push Carter's apart so he could step between them where they hung off the foot of the mattress. "I want to taste every inch of you." He moved his mouth over Carter's shoulder, then to his neck.
"Like either of us will last that long." Carter arched his head back, lifting his legs around Archer's waist. "We might have to make this a multiple session night if we want to taste every inch."
"As if either of us could go more than twice in a night." He smiled, glad he could tease Carter about their age and lack of recovery after orgasm.
"Then I guess we'll have to pick a section every night until we cover it all."
Archer nipped at Carter's nipple, then slid to his knees between Carter's legs. "I'll start right here." He licked a trail along the crease of Carter's hip, then back down over his thigh.
"Good spot." Carter's hands were in his hair, fingers combing through it.
"You like?"
"A lot." Carter groaned.
Archer ignored Carter's cock, which was thick and long, only inches from his mouth. He made sure to breathe over it as he moved around it, kissing, and licking the sensitive skin near it. He rolled his balls over his fingers, teased lower, circling his hole, then focused again on the skin.
"You're teasing me." Carter gasped.
"I am." Archer blew over the shiny tip of his cock. "You don't like it?"
"I need your mouth on me." Carter lifted his hips, brushing the tip over Archer's lips.
"If I put my mouth there, this won't be slow."
"I don't want slow. I want to feel you. We have our whole lives to go slow. I've been without you for a month. Don't make me wait any longer."
"You knew where I was." Archer smiled.
"I will never make that mistake again. I swear." Carter fisted his cock and angled it toward Archer's mouth. "Please."
"Like this?" He licked around the head.
"Yes." Carter's head fell back. "More."
"More of my tongue?"
"Mouth and tongue."
