I knew he was joking, so I poked his side, and he giggled.
Then he rested his head on my chest and stroked my back.
“The house is Hugh and Kirby’s, by the way. When they made it big, Hugh settled our debts, invested a chunk, and set up a trust for Monty. He did give me money, more than I ever wanted, and it earns me interest. But aside from Monty’s future, I don’t see what I would want to spend it on.”
“What? No designer clothes? Parties? Travel?”
Jay just laughed. “Traveling is nice. We went to Italy last year.”
“Fuck me. The food. I’d go for the food alone.”
“Mmm. The food was really great.”
He kissed the base of my throat lightly, and I pulled him closer.
“Can we make love, Jay?” I asked. “I want to make love to you in your bed.”
“Great idea. Let’s do that.”
I found his lips, and all the anxiety and awkwardness slowly melted away, replaced by desire.
Tonight, I wouldn’t bend him over and pound into him like we sometimes did, and it seemed Jay was on the same page. Wekissed for a long time, just standing there and not doing much else aside from sneaking hands under each other’s shirts. Until he unzipped my pants and wrapped his hand around my cock.
Slowly, I lowered him onto the bed and tugged his jeans and underwear off. I kissed the inside of his thigh and up his straining erection, then around his belly button and along the center of his chest, over his heart. I could feel it thumping under my lips. I made love to his nipples, and he spread his legs, lifting his knees. He was growing impatient.
I kneaded his ass muscles as I sucked on his nipples, alternating sides. Jay writhed, lifting his hips.
“Please, Chase, need you inside me.”
I could never withstand his pleading tone. He was open and ready, and I could just line up and sink deep into him in one smooth movement.
Jay moaned. “There. Aaah. God, I love you.”
The mixture of happiness and arousal was heady. All those feelings flared from my chest and met the waves of heat and electricity crackling through my muscles. How could sex with Jay get any better? But it was pure uninhibited ecstasy. I sipped his moans from his lips, fucking him slow but deep, and he held on to me, cradling me in his arms as his insides shivered and clenched around my cock.
“I love you, Jay.”
I happened to say it just as he began coming again, and he cried out. It was a powerful one; I could feel it in the way his inner muscles spasmed. I thrust harder, fucking him through it.
“I love you so much,” I rasped against his lips. “Love you.”
He threw his head back.
I’d brought Jay pleasure countless times. I was in danger of getting quite big-headed about it, in fact. But I’d never seen him as euphoric as this.
His climax went on and on, and I fed it with firm fucks straight into the mouth to his womb.
“Love you,” I bit out again. “Love you more than anything.”
“Chase!”
Drowning in ecstasy, coming so hard he was vibrating, he yelledmy name.
My eyes burned even as I rushed toward my orgasm.
I would marry him one day. I’d marry the hell out of him.
EPILOGUE
