Page 16 of Once Upon a December
Gibson’s mouth quirked into a smirk when he noticed Felix watching him and his hands went to his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping. Felix groaned and quickly went to work on his own. He kicked out of his shoes and socks, jerked at his zipper and was just slinking his pants past his hips when Gibson’s warmth was there, looming over him.
“God, you’re beautiful.” Gibson kissed a line down his belly to his hips as he pushed Felix’s hands away and took over undressing him.
Felix moaned as the cool air of the house and Gibson’s warm breath fanned over his naked skin, “So are you.”
“You’re so warm.” Gibson nuzzled the strip of hair beneath his belly button, “I wanted to touch you to see if you were as hot as you looked that first day in my driveway.”
“I’d probably have punched you then.” Felix snorted as Gibson finished dragging his pants off his legs.
“Exactly. You run hot. Even your temper is sexy as hell.” Gibson rose back over him and nipped at his nipples, “You make me melt, Fe.”
Felix ran his fingers through Gibson’s thick hair, loving the way this man touched him. Loving that Gibson was telling him how he felt. Realizing right there, in that moment, that he was falling in love with this complicated, damaged, beautiful man.
“Maybe that’s what I was made for.” He murmured as he brought Gibson’s mouth back to his.
Flashing, silver blue eyes met his, “Maybe you were.”
Felix pulled Gibson back in for another kiss and the man came willingly. Gibson notched himself between Felix’s legs and when he shifted, aligning their hard cocks so that they were trapped between them, their bodies instinctively began to move together. The rolling motion of their hips was in perfect synchronization, so much so that Felix had to break the kiss after several long minutes because the pressure was getting to be too much.
“More.” He gasped, “I need more. I’m too close, Gibson.”
A rough grunt met his ears and then Gibson was moving again. He jerked open the side table next to the bed and fumbled for what was inside. He cursed under his breath, making Felix chuckle and bite at his chest. He returned to his place between Felix’s legs, dropping a handful of condoms and lube to the bedspread beside them.
His hands shook as he ripped at the one still in his fingers, “I’d be a gentleman and ask if you wanted to top first but the truth is, I’m too damn selfish and it’s been too long for me. I want to be inside you, Fe. If you don’t want that, tell me now.”
“I…” He swallowed past the lump in his throat, “I want that.”
In all honesty, he hadn’t considered that there was another option. Gibson was so confident, so dominant and bossy, he’d simply assumed he would want to top. The idea of getting to fuck him hadn’t even crossed Felix’s mind until now. The new, raw need to claim this man knotted his belly and make his cock throb to the point that he had to close his eyes and focus on his breathing to keep from coming.
“Next time then.” Gibson’s lips were curled again when Felix opened his eyes to look up at him and he knew that he could tell how much the comment had surprised Felix, just as much as it turned him on.
“Next time.” His voice sounded hoarse to his own ears and he nodded as he felt Gibson’s fingers, slick with lube he hadn’t heard him open, at his entrance.
Slowly, gently, Gibson eased a finger into him. He worked Felix open and all the while he murmured sweetly to him and kissed him all over, everywhere he could reach. He told Felix how beautiful he was, how much he wanted him, how he’d dreamed of touching him and taking him and making him his. He told him how good he felt, how hot and tight and how Felix’s clenching muscles were driving him crazy.
“Gibson, please.” Felix moaned as his hips flexed against the fingers stretching him wide, “Please, oh God, get inside me. Please.”
There was a hum from somewhere near his ear that sounded like pleasure mixed with amusement. Then Gibson’s fingers slid free of his hole and Felix whined at the sudden rush of emptiness he felt. He latched his fingers onto Gibson’s biceps when he felt the blunt head of his cock at his entrance.
“Look at me.” Gibson’s voice was low and rough and forced Felix’s eyes to flutter open.
The swell of emotions in his chest nearly drowned him when he met those quicksilver eyes and saw the same desire and need that he was feeling there. Gibson held himself over him and then lowered his mouth and brushed their lips together sweetly. When he pulled back, he nudged his hips forward, making Felix arch and cry out.
“Look at me.” Gibson demanded again and when Felix had caught his breath enough to do so, the other man spoke again, “Let me in, Fe. Let me love you.”
Felix relaxed at the smooth, whispered words, and the frantic feeling of needing more inside of him subsided. He didn’t need more. He just needed Gibson. Like this. He wrapped his arms and legs around his lover and nodded and then Gibson began to move.
Gibson made love to him and Felix knew that it was more than just a phrase. They weren’t dating. They weren’t just fucking. They were falling in love, and nothing in his world would ever be the same.
Chapter Eight
Felix let out a string of what sounded like curse words in Spanish and Gibson struggled not to smile. Over the past few weeks, making Felix lose all sense of the English language had become something he took great pride in. Making his man come was one thing. Making him grunt or groan, moan, gasp or even scream Gibson’s name was nice. But the surge of satisfaction he felt when Felix literally lost the ability to convert his words so that they made sense to Gibson as well was unsurpassed.
He upped his game at the sign that Felix was close. He sucked long and hard on Felix’s stiff cock and squeezed his balls with one hand just as he’d been doing when he earned that string of curses. When Felix grabbed hold of his hair and began to rock his hips, driving his cock in and out of Gibson’s throat, he slid his free hand back and circled that tight little hole he knew was super sensitive.
“Gib!” Felix shouted as his hips flexed and his climax hit him.
Come shot from the end of his cock and Gibson stayed with him, sucking and licking, taking as much of the man’s essence into him as he could get. After a few more moments, Felix collapsed back against the kitchen counter with a sigh of satisfaction and Gibson slowly pulled off and looked up at him.
