“No one can see us…is this okay?To touch you?”
He made a garbled sound.Like he was going to say no to Ian touching him.He nodded, managed to say, “Please.”
Ian was quick, easing his cock out, stroking him with steady but easy strokes, thumb dragging through his slit every time.“You’re so fine to me, love.”
He wasn’t sure he could make actual words form, but he did manage a bit out, “Ditto,” as he grabbed Ian’s hip and held on.
Ian chuckled softly, still whispering.“I can’t wait until you’re inside me, loving on me, stretching me.”
He made this noise, hips bucking, cock leaking over Ian’s hand.He didn’t remember Ian being so bold, but he liked it.
“I’m going to ride you and shoot all over you, milking your cock.”
“Fuck!”He bit the word out, bucking again, so fucking close, it wasn’t going to take much more before he came all over Ian’s hand.
“Love you, JP.I am so fucking glad we’re together again.Half of my soul was missing.”
“Love you, Chou.Love you.”He barely got the words out around the growing pleasure taking him over, but they were important.Ian was important.
“I love you, JP.Come for me, please.”Ian nipped his earlobe.
His whole body went tight and he shot, come spraying up over Ian’s hand, the pleasure surging through his body.
His husband had just jacked him off in their backyard.
He blinked at Ian, head lolling.“Whoa.”
Ian’s chuckle was soft, warm.Happy.
His eyelids were so heavy, and the temptation to just lie back and bask in the afterglow was huge.But Ian had to be wanting too, right?Right.He wasn’t going to just take, Ian deserved better than that.
“What do you need, Chou?”His voice was husky.
“Mmm…I’ll wait for tonight.”Ian pulled off his T-shirt and cleaned JP up, tucking his cock back in.“Let me put this in the wash and get another shirt.You look comfy.”
Once again, Ian was taking care of everyone and putting his own needs off.JP was going to have to figure out how to deal with this.He knew having a cleaner come in twice a week and ordering supper more often was helping, but it wasn’t enough.
“This doesn’t seem fair…”
Ian beamed at him.“I can enjoy the anticipation, love.Besides, what if the kids come back, and Michael’s due in soon...”
Okay, maybe Ian had a point.Anybody could come into the backyard at any second, and that would be even more unfair.“Okay, Chou.But tonight?You ride.”
“Unless it hurts, okay?”Ian leaned in, stole a kiss.“If you’re not up to it, I’ll figure out something else.”
“I’ll be up for it.”He wasn’t going to be the one doing the work – it would be fine.
Ian waggled his eyebrows, obviously playing with him.“I hope so.”
He laughed, delighted.Ian made him so happy.He just hoped he could do the same for his husband.
ChapterTwenty-Five
His folks were gone.
The kids were bathed and in bed.
JP was bathed and in bed.
