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A pounding on the door interrupts us and his eyes go wide as he pulls out of me quickly.
“Who’s in there? Open the door,” a very pissed off masculine voice screams from the other side.
“Shit, get dressed baby.” Carter grabs my clothes in a panic and hands them to me as he removes the condom, careful not to spill any of the contents, and ties it off, slipping it into his pocket. He quickly zips his pants up.
I’m hurrying as fast as I can as the pounding on the door intensifies.
“Get out now or we’re calling the cops,” the voice calls out and I’m in full-blown panic mode. I quickly slip my shoes on as Carter takes my hand.
We hurry to the door, opening just as the bouncer is about to knock again. “Get the fuck out of here,” he calls out as he inhales deeply, sniffing the air that I know reeks of sex.
Carter wraps his arms around my shoulder as he guides me out of the room. “Sorry man,” he calls out as we rush down the hallway, both of us holding back our laughter.
“Still want to come to my place?”
“More than ever,” I tell him, and I fucking mean it.
Chapter 6
Blake
I never in my wildest dreams thought I’d be where I am right now. Lying on the couch with Chase between my legs. His head is resting on my chest, and his hand is on my leg, so close to my hardened member. My hand trails up and down his back as he reaches down and grips my cock tight, stroking it. I know I have an effect on him; hell, he does on me, too. We’re nearing the end of Elf, and I can’t wait to take him to the bedroom.
“Blake?” Chase asks softly, turning his head to peer up at me. His hand moves to my chest, where his fingers start drawing nervous circles. “Are you sure about us? I mean, that you want to be with me?”
“Listen, and listen hard, Chase. I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life. I’ve wanted you for years and now that I’ve got you, I’m not letting you go. So be prepared for it,” I tell him as I take a hold of him and pull him further up my body, his face level with mine. I tilt my head forward, pulling him into a kiss that has my toes curling and my eyes crossing.
“What do you think the team will think? I’m scared they’ll treat me differently,” he confesses, and I know I need to stop him from heading down that road of thinking. It’ll put an end to us before we can even begin.
I let my fingers run through his hair. “Do they treat me any different from anyone else?”
“No, but—” he starts before I cut him off, removing my hand from his hair and placing a finger over his soft pink lips.
“No buts. They won’t treat you differently. Hell, they’ll probably be ecstatic to see us so happy and in love. Because, take my word for it, Chase Olsen, I love you. I think I’ve loved you since the minute I saw you. First as a friend, then as we grew, and I knew what I was feeling. I loved you as the man who would be my soulmate. This trip is for us. We get to explore and grow, and then when we get back, we announce we’re a couple. That’s if you want to be my boyfriend?” Nervousness sets in and I become worried he may not want that with the way he’s overthinking how others will treat him.
He stares at me and I brace for his answer, his rejection. “I would love to be your boyfriend, but going back to what we talked about last night. If we met someone and wanted to bring them in, how does that work?” His voice gets lower the longer he speaks, his eyes focused on my chest, avoiding looking at me in mine.
“Then we communicate with each other, and only if we both agree. This is our relationship and we’ll do what we want in it. Our happiness is all that matters, and fuck everyone else.” Looking over at the TV, I see the credits rolling. “Ready to go to bed?” I ask, kissing his forehead.
“Yeah, I am.” He raises up off me and stands, taking my hand in his and pulling me up to him.
Once I’m standing, he tries to let go of my hand, but I have other plans. I pull him back into my body, his back held firmly against my chest, and wrap my arm around his waist, holding him in place. Using my free hand, I tilt his head to the side and start kissing along his neck. “Can I fuck you tonight, baby? Can I lube this tight ass of yours and seat my cock firmly in it, pumping in and out of it until I come inside of you?”
I hear his breath hitch at my words as he swallows deeply, trying to contain himself, before a barely audible, “Yes, please!” crosses his lips.
“Then head to the room. I want you naked and waiting in bed for me. In the drawer beside our bed, I placed some lube and condoms. I want you to take them out and put them on top of the dresser for me. I’ll be there in five minutes and I want you ready.”
I release him, watching as he eagerly obeys and heads to the room, my cock already twitching in delight at how obedient he is.
I give him time to do as I said—the time, though, is more for me to calm down. Even though he’s had some experience being with a guy, this will be his first time going all the way. I want it to be special for him, so he will love it and beg for more. Once I’ve got myself under control, I head to the room. Opening the door, I step inside to see him just as I asked, buck naked, spread eagle on the bed and propped up on his elbows as he gazes up at me.
Walking over to the bed, I place a knee on it, leaning forward, allowing the tips of my fingers to glide along the length of his hairy legs—such a contrast to the sleek well-shaven legs of a woman, and I love them both. Each of them sends a different fiery sensation through my body.
Climbing further up, I swing my leg over him, straddling his waist as I lean down and pepper gentle kisses along his chest. I stare at his huge pectoral muscles. Each kiss has him arching his back in ecstasy. I keep going, kissing down the middle of his stomach until I reach the V of his groin and the small patch of hair leading down to his well-groomed, already hard cock, pre-cum glistening at its tip. I move further down, so I can lean forward and swipe my tongue along the length of it, tasting him on my lips. Fuck, he’s delicious.
Pulling back, I climb off the bed and stand up, slowly removing my shirt as I watch his eyes peruse my body. His tongue swipes over his lips and I know he likes what he sees. I stick my thumb into the elastic band of my gray sweatpants and grip firmly, dragging them down, allowing them to fall to the floor as I step out of them.
I fist my hardened shaft in my hand, slowly stroking it up and down while watching him, making sure he’s enjoying every minute.
