Page 37 of Finally
Jack leaned into him and met his gaze. “Really? You want to spend every weekend here?”
“’Course. I always want to be with my boyfriend.” He took Jack’s hand in his and walked with him toward his bedroom. “Unfortunately, we can’t hide away here today because, as Thom reminded me at the gym this morning, we have brunch plans.” He turned and arched his eyebrows at Jack. “Unless you want us to skip it?”
Jack smiled. “We aren’t going to miss brunch.”
“I knew that’s what you’d say.” He gave Jack an exaggerated frown.
“Stop it.” Jack laughed and gently smacked his shoulder. “You like spending time with your friends!”
“Do I?” He was only partly serious. His preference was always alone time with Jack, but their friends were good people.
“Yes, you do.”
“Fine.” They’d made it to Jack’s bedroom. “But you need a shower first.” He pulled him into the bathroom. “And I’m going to help.”
“You’re going to help me shower?”
“Yup.” Gray pushed down his sweatpants and then reached for Jack’s tiny shorts. “I’ll wash all your nooks and crannies.” Once they were both naked, he clutched Jack’s firm butt and pulled him flush against him. “I promise to be really thorough.”
Jack slammed his mouth against Gray’s and tangled his fingers in Gray’s hair. The hunger and passion in that kiss had Gray ready to go in minutes.
“God damn, Jack.” He nipped and licked his way across Jack’s jaw. “You are so sexy.” He took Jack’s hand in his. “Let’s get wet.”
“Okay.” Jack turned on the shower while Gray kissed his shoulders and skimmed his hands up and down his flank.
Once they were under the warm spray, Jack threw himself into Gray, his arms around Gray’s neck, and kissed him again.
“You are the best kisser,” Gray said when they separated for air. He reached for the erection nudging his thigh. “And your dick.” He curled his hand around the thick shaft and moaned. “How can anyone be this perfect?” He looked into Jack’s eyes. “I'm so lucky.”
“Gray,” Jack rasped. “I have never wanted anything as much as I want you.”
Longing and desire shown from the beautiful blue gaze and Gray’s chest felt full to bursting. “You have me.” He nibbled on Jack’s earlobe as he dragged his hand up and down his cock. “Turn around for me.” He gently brushed their lips together. “Palms on the wall.”
Once Jack was in position, Gray poured shower gel into his palm and carefully washed Jack’s shoulders, back, hips, and the curve of his ass. Then he squatted down and cleaned his thighs and calves before moving his way back up, this time curling his arms around Jack to wash his front side.
Though Jack didn’t speak with words, his body had plenty to say. He trembled under Gray’s hands, pushed into his touch, and curled his fingers against the tile, gasping.
Once Gray had finished soaping up Jack’s wiry, strong body, he draped himself over him, slotting his erection between Jack’s firm cheeks.
“Gray,” Jack moaned. He turned his head, his cheek pressed against the tile, his eyes closed. “You feel so good.”
“So do you,” he said into Jack’s ear. Then he took hold of Jack’s cock and started stroking while he thrust against his ass.
“Oh God.” Jack sucked in air. “Oh God.”
“That’s it. Feel good.”
“I do. I do.” Jack pushed back against him, adding to the friction. “I do. I do.”
“Damn, Jack. How do you get me there so fast?” He bit Jack’s shoulder and tried, but failed, to catch his breath. “Want you so much.” His hips moved faster. “You kill my stamina.”
“I'm going to come.” Jack pushed into Gray’s fist. “Gray, Gray, Gray!”
Hot ejaculate shot over his fist and that was it for him. He shook and moaned as pleasure swept through him and he coated Jack’s lower back with his seed.
“Fuck.” Heart racing, he dropped his forehead against the back of Jack’s head and sucked in air. “You’re amazing.”
After a few moments, Jack turned around, wrapped his arms around Gray’s chest, and clung to him. He said something, his voice so quiet Gray almost couldn’t hear it over the water, but then the words registered. “Please don’t change your mind.”
