Page 53 of The Christmas Accomplice

Welton’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, but he didn’t take his eyes off Reece’s. “Yes.”

Reece slowly lowered himself until his lips slightly grazed Welton’s. “How about now?”

He felt Welton’s lips curl into a smile. “Oh, well, that’s much better. No anxious feeling at all now. Nope. Not a single one.”

“Good.”

Reece kissed him. They started out as short, tender kisses. But a flick of tongue along the seam of Welton’s mouth encouraged him to part his lips, and Reece slid his tongue inside. Their kiss deepened, and Reece braced himself on one elbow as he slid his hand under Welton’s shirt, fingers gliding over skin and parting the patch of fine, soft hair in the middle of his chest. He strummed his thumb over one nipple, then the other, and Welton moaned around his tongue before running his own hand under the back of Reece’s shirt and along his spine. The hard line of Welton’s cock pressed into Reece’s hip, and he ground his erection against Welton’s pelvis.

Between kisses, Reece said, “How about we go upstairs?”

Welton’s breath was hot against his cheek. “Yeah.”

Reece followed, reaching down to adjust himself before attempting to climb the stairs. The covers were folded down and the pillows fluffed, and Reece gave Welton a side-eye.

“Looks like you figured I was a sure thing.”

“What? Oh, the bed? No, that’s just my evening routine. I, um, fold down the covers and let them breathe before I get into bed.”

“Nice try.” Reece stepped in close and kissed him once, very firmly, then pulled back to look down at him. “Good thing for you I am a sure thing.”

They tried to undress each other as they kissed, but after a few fumbles, finally gave up and stripped on their own. Finally naked, Reece sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled Welton close, taking him into his mouth and sucking slowly as he pumped his hand in time. Welton’s fingers curled into his hair as he groaned.

“Okay, you’re too good at that, you have to stop right now. It’s my turn.”

Welton stepped back and got on his knees, pushing Reece’s legs apart. He pressed his nose into the crease between Reece’s thigh and pelvis, breathing him in as he stroked his cock. Reece fell back on the mattress and closed his eyes, giving himself over to the sensations Welton sparked within him.

Other men he’d been with had been sensual, but there was something different in the way Welton regarded his body. He took time to taste, to touch, to breathe in Reece’s scent. It made Reece feel unique and appreciated, and he wanted to make sure Welton felt the same way.

Welton’s mouth was warm, his tongue soft as it pressed against the underside of his shaft. He’d spread his fingers out around the base, index finger pressing against Reece’s taint and pinky moving slowly back and forth through his bush. When he lifted off him and looked up along Reece’s body, Welton’s lips were shiny and full, his smile completely relaxed.

“We’re not on a time schedule now. And I found some condoms in the gift shop.”

Reece chuckled. “We sell condoms in the gift shop?”

Welton got up and went into the bathroom, saying over his shoulder, “Right next to the lube and women’s products.”

“We sell lube and women’s products?”

He returned from the bathroom with a small box of condoms and a travel size lube and frowned. “Don’t you ever go in there?”

“I go right to the soda cooler in back and that’s it.”

“Pop.”

“Excuse me?”

Welton opened the box and tore a condom off then opened the wrapper. “In Michigan, we call it pop, not soda.”

“You know you’re not in Michigan, right?”

He grinned as he squeezed a small amount of lube into his palm. “That’s for damn sure.”

Welton slicked him up, his touch making Reece moan, then he watched Welton roll the condom over him.

“I’m going to be the top, huh?”

After getting on the bed on his knees and straddling Reece’s body, Welton leaned down to kiss him. “Top on the bottom. But it’s good to know you’d be interested in switching things up sometime.”