Page 10 of His for the Holidays
Mason laughed. “Don’t worry about it.” A beat passed, and Adam was well aware that Mason could’ve released him anytime, but hadn’t. “You know … you could just sleep in my bed.”
Adam shrugged. “I don’t want to make you move.”
Another laugh slipped from Mason. “I meant with me.” He ducked his head down and pressed a quick kiss to Adam’s shoulder.
Oh. Adam’s stomach fluttered.Ohhh.He thought about this for a second.
“I mean, you don’t have to.” Mason started to loosen his grip on Adam.
Adam tightened his arms around Mason, pulling him back to Adam. “No. I mean, I want to. That would be nice.”
Mason nodded. “Good.” He guided Adam to the bed and helped him sit. “Let me grab your blanket.” Mason pulled Adam’s blanket free of the bunk and handed it to Adam. “Now, I’m going to go see if I can find a bandage for your ankle. I know compression helps.”
“In the first aid kit, in the cabinet under the bathroom sink, maybe.” Adam waited patiently while Mason went to rummage through the first aid kit. He arranged the blanket on the bed so they’d both have their own and swung his leg up to rest while he waited.
“Ah-ha,” Mason called from the other room. Footsteps sounded, and then Mason returned triumphantly, bandage in hand. “Let me wrap your ankle.” He took hold of Adam’s foot and gently wrapped it, putting the pressure in all the right places without wrapping it too tightly. He tucked it in and stepped back to admire his handiwork. “How’s that?”
Adam wiggled his ankle and nodded.Why didn’t we think of this sooner? Oh right, because I was busy getting a fucking amazing blow job.“It’s great. It feels better already, actually.”
Mason beamed. “Great. I’m going to go put the fire out and then I’ll be back. You get in bed.”
Adam did, snuggling in and waiting. He heard the splash and sizzle of the fire being doused, then some scraping as Mason checked to be sure the embers were all out. A few moments later, Mason crawled in behind Adam, leaving Adam in the space between the wall and Mason’s warm body.
Mason’s body temperature radiated off him, heating Adam quickly.No danger of being cold tonight. It took ages, Adam endlessly distracted by the fact that he was actually sleeping in a bed with Mason, but eventually, they both fell asleep.
Mason
They slept away the morning, but Mason woke that afternoon with a raging erection and the aching need to do something about it, his arms still around Adam, who was snoring softly as always. He still couldn’t believe what had happened between them, but he didn’t want it to stop.I wonder if he’d mind …Mason took the risk.
He rocked his hips forward gently, into the crevice of Adam’s ass. It felt so good that he had to suppress a groan. In his sleep, Adam pressed his ass back, against Mason’s groin. Mason exhaled through his nose and nuzzled the back of Adam’s neck.
Adam murmured and stirred. Mason moved forward again, and Adam responded with another shift back.
“Oh, God,” Mason murmured. He wanted to get off so badly that it almost hurt and the friction was just making his dick harder.
Adam chuckled a little and reached a hand back and between them to cup Mason’s erection, dragging a low groan out of Mason immediately. “Something wrong?” Adam’s voice was teasing.
“So hard it hurts. I need to get off.” Mason pulled the blankets off and started to slide away.
Adam looked over his shoulder. “Wait, where are you going?”
“Bathroom. I need to jerk off before I come in my pants.” He kissed the back of Adam’s head. “I’ll be back.”
“No, wait. I want to help.”
Mason hesitated before moving closer to Adam again. “You do?”
“Definitely. Did you … did you bring condoms, by any chance?”
Mason’s heart thudded.Is he saying he wants me to fuck him? Holy shit. But I didn’t bring any. Who brings condoms on a ski trip with their best friend’s family?“I didn’t.”
Adam nodded. “That’s okay. We don’t have to have sex.” Adam arched his back and pressed his ass against Mason’s groin again. “You can …” He rubbed against Mason.
Mason quickly caught on and put a hand on Adam’s hip. “I want to touch you.” Adam nodded, so Mason slid Adam’s sweatpants down, exposing his ass and dick.
“You too.” Adam tugged fruitlessly at Mason’s pajama bottoms until Mason laughed and pulled them down. He inched forward until his hard cock was pressing into the crevice of Adam’s ass.
They moved together slowly, their breathing becoming heavier as Mason wrapped a hand around Adam’s dick and stroked him while he slowly rocked his hips, thrusting against Adam.
