Page 17 of Home for Nathan
“Do you have a condom?”
“It’s not like I can get pregnant again, and I tested out fine.”
“So did I last time.” He laughed, feeling all at once adult and a little stupid. “Well, and all the times before.”
“Then I want you, and it’s okay that I didn’t think to get condoms.”
There was the trust he wasn’t sure he deserved, but Zion knew he would never betray it. “It is. I promise to keep you safe, even from me.”
“I just want you to touch me, Zion.” Nathan kissed him, reaching down to grasp his cock, which made his toes curl.
“Yes.” He ran his hands down Nathan’s bare back, luxuriating in the feel of the silky skin under his hands. He grabbed Nathan’s firm bottom and squeezed, loving how they felt together.
Nathan rubbed up against him, their cocks together, his leaving wet kisses against Nathan’s. He bucked, ready to sink deep into that sweet hole he could feel, wet against his hand, but he also wanted to take it slow.
Zion chuckled at himself, and Nathan blinked at him.
“Are you laughing?”
“Only at myself. I want to do all the things at once.”
“Oh, me too. But we also ate cheesecake already.” Nathan made this happy little sound.
“We did.” He slid one finger against that hot hole, then dipped it just inside.
“Oh!” Nathan arched against him even harder, hands digging into his shoulders. “More.”
“Let me do this, honey. I want to get you ready.”
“I will bite you,” Nathan warned.
“Bring it on!” He grinned wide, and Nathan bent right forward to nip his shoulder.
The tiny sting made him grunt, and he worked his finger in and out before he added another. He was going to get Nathan ready, dammit.
Before he was really feeling prepared, though, Nathan pushed him to his back and climbed on top of him. “I need you!” He looked a little wild with frustration.
“Then take what you need, honey.” Zion told him. “I’m ready.” His cock stuck up, hard and heavy, knot showing already.
“Thank God.” Nathan shimmied up Zion’s body, his slick flesh sliding in the best way. So fucking sexual and needy.
Nathan rose up, gripping him, and put Zion’s cock at his entrance.
“Not too fast, honey,” he warned.
“Just fast enough.”
He nodded, and then Nathan sank down on his cock, taking him down to the root and giving him exactly what he needed. Hot, wet, and slick, Nathan was perfect.
Zion’s hands found purchase on Nathan’s hips, holding on tight, fingertips just barely gripping “Is this okay?”
“Perfect.” Nathan bit out the words and began to ride him, the sweet body dragging down along his cock, each little thrust making his toes curl, making him push up and just take a little more.
And a little more.
And more still.
“God, I want you.”
