Page 104 of Wingmen

Dustin’s eyebrow arched. “Practicing?”

“With a thing.”

Roddy was embarrassed. Which was so fucking cute. Dustin could feel how warm he was getting. “Where’ve you been doing that?” he said, kissing along his jaw.

“At the hotel.”

“Sneaky.” Dustin kissed his ear again. “I wish you’d sent me some pictures…” Elliot shivered and laughed nervously, and Dustin asked, “What color is it?”

“Oh myGod!”

“Is it bigger than me?”

“Bendito!I’m not gonna tell you that.” Dustin nipped his ear. “Ow!Sure, it’smassive, okay?! It’s the biggest one you ever saw. I’m like the Grand Canyon down there now.”

“Well,that’sdefinitely not what I want,” said Dustin. Elliot laughed and he pushed up to look down at him. “So you wanna try again?”

“Yes.” He nodded. “Please.”

The first impulse Dustin had was to ask if he was sure. But it felt…weirdly disrespectful to do that. Because this wasn’t a kid who needed to be taken care of and patronized when he said he wanted something. This was the man who’d chosen to stay with him. And Dustin respected the hell out of him for that.

He went to find what they needed.

When he came back, Roddy was on all fours in the middle of the bed with his ass in the air. Dustin laughed as he came in. “What are you doing?”

Roddy looked over his shoulder. “Assuming the position?”

“We’re not doing it like that. Lie down, donkey.”

“What if I want to do it like this?”

“Do you?”

“...Not really.”

He lay on his back and Dustin knelt between his thighs, slicked his fingers, and started to work him open. He wentslowly, enjoying every flicker on Elliot’s face; every tiny noise that came out of him, every twitch of his cock. He wrapped one hand around it and kept going with his fingers until Roddy was mumbling and leaking all over the place. It didn’t take long.

“Wow, you really have been practicing.” Elliot rolled his eyes and Dustin kissed his knee. “Don’t be embarrassed. It’s good.” He curled his fingers. “Sure you wanna do this?”

Elliot saidYes, pleaseagain. But this time it was husky and his face was flushed.

He rolled on a condom and got himself ready. Elliot’s eyes tracked everything his hands did, and when Dustin was lined up, Elliot pushed up on his elbows so he could see. Dustin looked up to ask again if he was ready, but Elliot shook his head.

“Don’t make it a thing.”

Dustin pushed in very slowly, crawling onto his forearms and pressing Elliot back with his mouth as he did. As he bottomed out, Elliot uttered a little gasp and fell back onto the bed.

“Okay?” said Dustin.

“Yes.” Elliot was trembling. “It’s good.”

Dustin pulled out and pushed in again, and Elliot made another noise, which this time was definitely a good one, and Dustin started to move. Elliot grabbed his ass with both hands and hauled him in tighter, andfuck, this was so much better than the first time. Why the fuck didn’t they do it like this before? He couldseehim. He could feel him. Kiss him.

He did that now. “Still good?”

“Yes. For you?”

“Yes. So good.”