Page 141 of A Long Way Back
Tay laughed. Then Ink’s finger was gone and his cock was back. Ink pushed, Tay tried to relax and Ink slid a little way into him.
“Do not ask me if I’m in,” Ink panted. “Push back against me.”
Tay sucked in a breath and felt Ink’s cock moving into him, sliding all the way in, filling him—oh fuuuuck—until they were welded together.
“My dick. What’s happened to it?” Tay gasped.
“It’s gone into shock. It’ll recover.”
Ink pulled out slowly, just leaving the tip of his cock in place, then pushed back harder. Did it again. Then again, and Tay was pushing back against him, his cries and moans filling the room.Each movement Ink made seemed better than the last. Zoned out, almost delirious with pleasure, his chest heaving, Tay could barely believe how good it felt.
“Bring yourself off,” Ink told him and Tay wrapped a hand around his dick.
It came back to life with a vengeance, and it was mere moments before he felt orgasm coming up to the boil inside him. Ink had his head thrown back as he arched his hips and drove forward, and he looked so beautiful, a lump formed in Tay’s throat. When Ink lowered his head to stare at him, Tay slipped from—I can probably last a few more minutes—toOh fuck, I’m coming.He shot all over his chest, each spurt wrenching a groan from his lips.That’s a lot of come.And as he’d just about ridden the hurricane to its conclusion, Ink tensed, then shuddered.
When the world came back into focus, Ink lay by his side with his eyes closed, his fingers entwined with Tay’s.
Fuck it, I love him.
Shit, I can’t.
If Tay came anywhere near admitting how he felt, Ink would run, he knew it. He could almost hear Ink’s argument.You’re just starting out in this new world. I’m the first guy you’ve ever been with. I’m not a good person for you. Don’t love me.
Tay would wait.
THEY WEREN’T INTENDING TO GO and listen to the talk, but Tay was so wired, there was no way he’d sleep. They left Dog in his bed and went back.
When they were shown up to the observatory, a tower on the side of the hotel near an outdoor pool, there were people lying on their backs on sun loungers on the paved area. Others were on chairs and several people had telescopes or binoculars. Jonty came over to them and tugged them round the corner.
“I saved a sunbed. You’ll have to share. Don’t have sex. Devan warned me.”
“Did he need to?” Tay raised his eyebrows.
Jonty grinned. “No, but I like worrying him. I’ve told him I’m going to do a first aid course in case he has a heart attack because he’s so much older than me.”
Tay chuckled.
A tall angular guy who looked a little like Devan came to the corner of the paved area so that he could be seen by groups on either side.
“Good evening, ladies, gentlemen, and Jonty. I’m going to give a you a quick guide to the night sky and if you have any questions, shout out. There’s a meteor shower forecast to start from about fifteen minutes from now which should be plenty long enough for you to decide you’ve had enough of me talking.”
“What’s that big round thing called?” Jonty called.
“The moon, little boy.”
Devan came to join Jonty and smiled his welcome at Tay and Ink.
“The observant among you, not including Jonty, will have noticed that the sky looks different every night,” Cato said. “The moon might appear to be growing larger or smaller. Stars might seem harder to see or they could be brighter and more noticeable. Even the sky itself could appear brighter or darker. You don’t need telescopes to see the stars. You can see the constellations with your own eyes. If you want a closer look at the moon, then binoculars are better than telescopes because they’re easier to use. We have all three things here tonight, telescopes, binoculars and your eyes.”
“I love your eyes,” Tay whispered in Ink’s ear.
Ink smiled.
“I think everyone has a fascination with stars. They remind us of our place in the world. In all that vastness, they look so small and we’re even smaller. Light years away from us are other worlds, spinning in the blackness of space, suns dying and being born, galaxies with secrets that could hold worlds like ours.”
When Cato pointed out the various constellations, Tay only half-listened. How was he going to persuade Ink that whatever happened, he’d always be by his side?
“Any questions before we wait for the meteor shower?”
