He grabbed my hand and placed it on the growing bulge behind the towel. “Does this answer your question?”
“Oh, yeah,” I said as I ripped off my shirt and then shucked out of my pants.
His lips were back on mine, his towel and my boxers long gone as we fumbled our way to the bedroom, our hands and mouths exploring each other.
I fell back on his bed and he followed, laying right beside me, his hand tugged on my dick in long strokes as his tongue attacked mine.
Before Hayden, I didn’t think it was possible to miss someone so much. Or that every time I was with him would feel as exciting as the first time. But I couldn’t focus too hard on my thoughts because after just a few powerful pulls on my cock, I could already feel my balls tighten. I put my hand over his, breaking our kiss. “You’re going to have to stop that unless you want me to come from just your hand.”
He grinned. “You want me to fill you while I jack you off instead?”
“Yes, please,” I whispered.
A low growl emitted from deep in his throat before he drew me in for another scorching kiss that still had my lips on fire as he pulled away.
A bottle of lube and a condom were already waiting on his nightstand, and he got himself sheathed and primed as I moved into position, ready for him to take me.
He kneeled between my thighs and circled my ass with his finger. When I relaxed, he pushed two digits inside of me, curling at just the right angle that I saw stars.
“Fuck, you’re good with your hands.”
“As good as I am with my tongue?” he asked, still thrusting as he gave me that wicked grin.
“I think I might need a reminder,” I taunted, knowing damn well how talented he was with his mouth.
He leaned forward, and my eyes closed as he ran his tongue from the base of my dick all the way to the tip before trailing it back down along my crack.
“Shit,” I gasped as he removed his fingers and flicked his tongue around my rim.
He continued to tease my ass as I squirmed on the bed, not sure if I wanted more or needed him to stop before I blew my load.
“Hayden, I need you in me now,” I pleaded.
“As you wish,” he murmured and crawled over me. He didn’t waste any time, gripping my hip with one hand and fisting my shaft with the other as he pounded into me.
Neither of us wanted to go slow while we chased the high of our orgasms.
The high of each other.
“Fuck you feel good. You’re gonna make me come so quick, but I need to watch you first. Let go for me,” he commanded, causing my swollen cock to jolt.
I matched my rhythm with his, pushing my ass up to meet his every move. Each thrust was like heaven and I didn’t want it to stop, but I felt my climax build deep inside of me.
Moaning his name, I released one long breath before hot spurts of my spend squirted between us.
Hayden panted and slammed into me a few more times before he stilled. Even with the barrier I could feel the heat of him filling the condom. He rolled off of me and went to clean up before coming back to bed. I knew it wouldn’t be long before either of us was ready for round two, but I was also happy to lay wrapped in his arms.
18
HAYDEN
When I had goneto the hockey game with Tyler in Anaheim, I didn’t think about Jonah. I had felt no added sorrow about going to the game as I had the time before. Maybe it was because I was distracted by Tyler, or maybe I was finally accepting that Jonah was gone and I was allowed to be happy again. Because I was happy. Tyler made me feel things I hadn’t felt in such a long time, and while it used to scare me, now it excited me.
“I can’t believe you have me watching hockey on TV.”
I glanced next to me on the couch to see Tyler grinning. “You’ve been to hockey games before.”
“I know, but I’ve never watched it on TV.”