“Yes?” I say.
“I fucking knew it!” Ambrose crows.
There’s another round of cheering from the crew, and Korren is blushing, the adorable man.
“When’s the wedding?” Cami teases.
“Shut up,” I warn her.
Then the big helicopter lands, and we’re all piling in for the flight back, and somehow nothing has changed even though everything is different.
Chapter 46
Dex
We hold hands the whole way back to the cabin. Charcoal is there to greet us on the doorstep, winding her way around our legs, and when Korren scoops her up, she nuzzles her head against his chin as if to claim him.
“Welcome home,” I say.
Korren lets the kitten down and turns to me with this hopeful look, like maybe he’s not lost after all. And I take him in my arms and crush my lips to his, devouring him, pressing the hard lines of his body against mine, just because I can. Because I no longer need a fucking dare to have whatever I want from him.
I have no idea how I ever thought I was straight.
We stumble through the door, and I lock it firmly behind us. We hardly stop to drop our bags before I’m shoving Korren to the bed and throwing him onto it, where he sprawls there like a fucking fallen angel, his dark hair splayed around his head, his black eyes dark with need.
Then, as I crawl over him and grind my stiffening cock against his, which is already hard as steel, I realize this is totally different than before.
I don’t know what he wants. I know what he dared me to do, but we were both just experimenting, seeing how far we could push the other. We both thought we weren’t into guys.
“What?” Korren asks. “Is this too much?”
“Of course not.” I duck down and kiss him, grinding my hips into his, my cock straining against the fabric of my pants. “But how do you want it? I’ve just realized I have no idea what you like.”
Korren puts an arm over his face, his cheeks bright red. “I liked it when you fucked me,” he mumbles.
My cock gives an eager throb at this. “Fuck, Korren. Are you sure? That was fucking incredible for me.”
He nods. Then he peeks out from beneath his arm, his expression the most delicious combination of embarrassed and needy.
I cup his dick through his pants, feeling the way it pulses against my palm.
This time I’m not rushing or trying to pretend I’m not feeling the way I do. I’m going to savor every damn second of this.
I unbutton Korren’s shirt to reveal his lean, hard stomach, and this time I allow myself to run my fingers down his abs, heat pooling in my core as I savor the pure masculine beauty of him. He slides a hand across my hip and seizes my ass, and I drag my hips against his once more, ducking to kiss him as his cock grazes mine through our pants.
“I love you so fucking much, Korren,” I breathe into his mouth.
His pupils are blown wide with lust, and the shadow that’s hung over him since I first met him has receded as he lets himself enjoy this moment without reservations.
I unbuckle his belt and drag his pants down to free his cock, and he reaches up to pull at my waistband as well, so I shed my own clothes and stand before him, admiring every inch of his sculpted body and rock-hard cock.
“You beauty,” I growl as I crawl over him and settle my cock between his legs, where it slides past the softness of his balls to rest against his firm ass. His cock strains against my stomach as I lean down to kiss him, and when I palm a hand over its length, he gives a desperate little moan that sends fire through my veins.
I thrust into the space between his legs, chasing friction, and when Korren begs for more, I drag a thumb over his slit andclose a fist around his throbbing cock. I don’t know what I’m doing, only that nothing is off-limits now and I want all of him.
Korren is thrusting his hips up into my hand, his delicious mouth parted, and suddenly it’s not enough.
Not loosening my grip on his cock, I shift away so I can hook a finger down to find his rim. He’s hot and tight, and I tease him there while still pumping his cock, dipping a finger in just to feel the way he yields to me.
