Nick set his bag down and went into the first suite, ensuring he checked every square inch of the place before going on to the second and doing the same. Once he felt secure, he brought Simon in. He would never allow them to be ambushed, and he’d already checked out the third and final suite on the floor with reception and it was empty. They wouldn’t book the suite until he cleared them to do so. That meant anyone who got off that elevator was here for them, good and evil alike.
Simon laid his briefcase on the dining room table and went to the in-room bar to pour them drinks. Nick didn’t miss the slight tremble of Simon’s hand when he raised the glass.
“I’ll go unpack my belongings.” Nick would abstain from alcohol while he watched over Simon; he wanted his senses and reflexes sharp just in case.
Nick walked through the adjoining door and put his duty belt on top of his dresser. Typically, an officer wouldn’t take their service revolver home with them, but now that Nick was on twenty-four-hour bodyguard duty, he needed access to it full-time. He thought he might as well put on some sweats and get comfortable, so he stripped out of his uniform. He wondered if they had dry cleaning services here, then laughed softly to himself—of course they would have every kind of service at a hotel like this.
While on duty protecting Simon, the inspector had instructed Nick to dress in street clothes and carry his badge and gun under his jacket. That way the Baronnes might get sloppy and screw up if it appeared Nick was only a bodyguard and not an actual RCMP officer.
Nick had just taken off his boxers when he felt Simon’s hands sliding over the muscles in his back and around to his chest. His soft moans deepened the more Simon’s hands explored Nick’s body. Simon pinched Nick’s nipples, making his balls pull up tight in excitement.
“You can finish unpacking later,” Simon murmured as his fingers deftly outlined Nick’s abs on their way down. “I need you, Nick.”
Nick laid his head back on Simon’s shoulder and surrendered to the sensations running through his body. He let down his guard and let Simon take complete control. “Take me.”
“Oh, I intend to, your ass is mine tonight. Hell, all of you belongs to me.”
Nick didn’t have time to overthink Simon’s words because the next thing he knew he was being laid down onto the mattress.
Simon hovered over Nick’s body while licking and kissing him. When Nick tried to bring his hands up to touch Simon, they were quickly forced back to the mattress.
“I’m in control tonight, you’re going to lie back and enjoy,” Simon growled, which only turned Nick on more. He knew Simon needed to regain some of the control he’d lost today, and Nick had no problem giving that to him.
Simon’s tongue circled Nick’s nipples, raising them in two hard peaks. Every time Simon’s teeth would brush across Nick’s sensitive flesh he would cry out, his body so sensitive to every touch.
“That’s right, just enjoy,” Simon murmured as he licked Nick’s abs.
His mouth moved lower and Nick’s hard cock stood ready for attention, but Simon kissed and licked his way around where Nick wanted it most. Finally, Simon sucked one of Nick’s balls into his mouth, driving him even further into the haze of passion surrounding him.
“Please…please, Simon.” Nick didn’t mind begging for what he needed.
Simon released Nick’s ball and told him, “I’ll give you what you need.”
Simon was a man of his word and licked Nick’s cock from base to tip, almost bringing Nick up off the bed. If it hadn’t been for Simon’s strong arm across Nick’s abdomen, he would have. Simon’s warm, wet tongue worshipped Nick’s cock, making him vibrate with the need to come.
“Babe, I’m close,” Nick warned.
Simon reared up above him and brought his own and Nick’s hard cocks together. The feel of his silky skin against Nick’s as Simon pumped his hand was all it took for Nick, groaning out his release. Seconds later Simon followed before collapsing onto the bed beside him.
The only sound in the room was their breathing, and that was perfect to Nick.
Absolutely perfect.