Yet here they were. And it was wonderful.
He trailed a finger through Valentin’s crease, circling his hole. A low rumble left the alpha’s throat.
“Ryde’s not here?” Wes asked.
“Pizzeria. Jordie and Kino are taking him to a movie later.”
“Then we can take our time.” Wes stroked Valentin’s cock with the washcloth. “How should I make you come?”
Handing him the bottle of lube they kept in the shower, Valentin smiled over his shoulder. “Slick up those fingers of yours, my beautiful beta. And we’ll see where it goes from there.”
Wes grinned and obeyed, then massaged his way into Valentin’s ass with his pointer finger. He swirled it like a corkscrew, opening the alpha up as he moved the washcloth over his cock with his other hand. Valentin yelped when Wes tapped the sensitive spot inside him.
“Fuck,” Valentin panted, bracing himself against the marble tiles. “Fuck.”
The alpha turned in Wes’s arms until they faced one another. Wes managed to keep a fingertip in Valentin’s ass, but it wasn’t as deep as it had been.
Valentin didn’t seem to mind. He kissed Wes aggressively as water sluiced between them, pooling in the hollow where their chests met. Wes groaned as Valentin’s hot tongue slid between his lips, gentle and demanding at once.
Reaching below their stomachs, Valentin took the washcloth from Wes and wrapped it around both their dicks, moving his hand up and down despite the tight squeeze of their bodies.
“This is how you make me come,” Valentin growled, backing Wes against the shower wall as he worked their cocks. “You at my mercy while your finger’s in my ass. Owning me. Loving me.”
Wes’s breath hitched.
Valentin maneuvered his legs, getting a better angle as he stroked them faster. His tip slid against the sensitive underside of Wes’s cock.
Wes nearly came undone.
“Not yet,” Valentin said before growling again. “Together. I want to make a mess together.”
Wes nodded, furiously poking his finger in and out of Valentin’s hole. It might be shallow, but he needed his alpha to feel him there.
The washcloth fell to the shower floor with a wetplop. Valentin gripped their cocks with his bare hand. The muscles of his forearm flexed and strained as he worked his wrist between them.
“So close, alpha,” Wes breathed out.
“I love you,” Valentin said, pressing their foreheads together. “I love you.”
He pulled back to jerk their dicks with more rhythm, and it allowed Wes to shove his finger deeper into the alpha’s ass.
Wes pushed in a second finger and curled them until he hit Valentin’s spot again. “I love you too.”
Valentin took his mouth, firm and confident as his fist flew. Seconds later, the alpha grunted as his hot release painted Wes’s stomach. The sensation sent Wes over the edge. He pulled back from their kiss, looking down to see his cock erupt all over Valentin’s hand.
Wes watched the water wash away the evidence of their pleasure. Carefully, he pulled his fingers from Valentin’s fluttering hole before leaning against the shower wall with shaky knees.
“Whew.” He soaped up a fresh washcloth. “That’s a good way to start the weekend.”
“Perfect,” Valentin agreed. He gave him another peck before adding hesitantly, “Hopefully, you didn’t mind not getting yourdick in me. I just…I doubt I’m going to want that too often. But your fingers were wonderful.”
Wes was so used to communicating openly with Assa about their sex life, sometimes he forgot it was still new for Valentin.
“Alpha—” Wes cupped his cheek. “You never have to worry that I’ll be disappointed for respecting your boundaries. And you know I’m the same way about getting fucked—it’s something I’m gonna pass on more often than not. You should always be honest about what you want. You can also change your mind about things. We all can. Even if you never want to be topped again, it’s fine. I’m certainly not complaining about what we just did.”
Valentin handed him the conditioner and waggled his eyebrows. “Nah. I’ll definitely want your cock in me again.”
After they toweled off, Wes threw on some sweatpants.
