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“Are you ready for me?”
Lake bit his lip and spread his legs even wider. “I’m always ready for you.”
Goddamn.Grady quickly sheathed his cock before haphazardly spreading lube over it. He hadn’t prepped Lake nearly enough for this not to be at least a little painful, not to mention tender, but none of that stopped him from pressing his head against Lake’s muscles and pushing in.
Lake clutched his shoulders and lifted his legs to Grady’s shoulders, urging him on as he worked himself into Lake’s tight heat.Fucking hell.It was almost too hot, burning like a sauna and wrapping around him like a vice.
He worked his way in with shallow thrusts, at leasttryingto be gentle. He looked down at where Lake was so beautifully taking him in. Watching Lake’s hole stretch around his cock every time he slid in was mesmerising. The way he took Grady in soeagerly.
“Faster,” Lake demanded breathlessly.
“Don’t rush me, I’m looking.”
Lake’s ass clenched tight around him. Grady ran a hand over Lake’s hip and fisted Lake’s leaking cock, stroking it in time with his slow thrusts.
Lake gripped Grady’s forearms, his fingers digging in. “Is this sex or torture?”
“You tell me.” Grady sped up just a little, still watching his dick move in and out.
“Harder,” Lake begged, lifting his legs and wrapping them around Grady’s waist, trying to urge him on.
“Not every time has to be rough,” Grady said. He slowed down again, feeling every inch of Lake in excruciating detail as he pulled out until just his head was inside and then back in to bottom out. He did it over and over again until Lake was cursing his name and creating half-crescent-nail shaped bruises in his skin.
Grady kept up his steady pace, jerking Lake with the same speed until Lake cried out and spilled all over his stomach and Grady’s hand. Grady followed him quickly, unable to stop his own orgasm from hitting, hard.
Lake’s hands slipped from his forearms, and his legs dropped to dangle over the side of the table as he slumped back against it, dragging in ragged breaths.
Grady couldn’t help but stare. Lake made a pretty picture, flushed and fucked into pliancy. He was stunning, and something deep inside Grady’s heart ached watching him.
Fuck.Every time Grady told himself to pull back and put some distance between them, Grady seemed to do something to make itworse,not better.
“Lake, we need to talk.”
“The worst four words in history. Are you breaking up with me?” Lake teased.
Breaking up with him?Jesus fucking Christ. “We have to be dating for us to break up,” he said. He couldn’t allow it to go that far. That sounded like the worst decision in a string of bad decisions he’d been making lately.
Lake winced as he pulled out. Grady tried to be gentle, but he would be too sore for anything near his ass not to hurt.
“Areyou breaking up with me, though?” Lake asked, his voice sounding small. He sat up on the table, making no move to get off or cover himself. Grady swallowed as he stared down at the cum spattered across his chest, at the stickiness drying on his hand. He wanted to lick it off and then kiss Lake, share the taste of it.
Grady made himself take a step back. And tuck himself back into his pants before zipping himself up. It was wet and uncomfortable, and he needed to have a shower and change said pants, but that could wait.
“Lake,” he said, trying to sound rational because it sounded like Lake wasn’t going to be. “There’s nothingtobreak up. We’re not… this isn’t…” He couldn’t even finish the sentence, which was a fucking terrible sign.
Lake shrugged, folding his hands in his lap awkwardly. “I can only speak for myself, of course, but for me? Yeah, I think there’s something that can be broken here. This isn’t just about sex for me. I love having sex with you, don’t get me wrong. More than love it. I would sit on your dick all day if I could get away with it,”—Grady really needed him not to say things like that if he was going to keep his head—“but I really like the other stuff too. I like being around you and seeing you every day and going to sleep with you at night. Waking up with you in the morning. Sharing a morning kiss, having coffee together while my brain cells try to resurrect.” His smile was shaky. “I like being able to text you during the day and getting your snarky responses. They make me smile and make my day brighter.”
Holyfuckingshit. Had Grady gotten himself aboyfriend?
How did that happen without him noticing? How had thishappened?
Grady ran a hand through his hair, grimacing as he remembered too late about the dried cum and lube on it. Definitely needed a shower now. “We can’t date.”
Lake blinked at him, and he didnotlook adorable. “Why not?”
The question sounded innocuous, naïve even, but it was loaded with so many complications. “The first thing that springs to mind is the fact that up until less than a week ago, you werestraight?” Grady suggested. Were they really having “the talk” while Grady had lube in his hair, and Lake was naked? Of course they were. Grady didn’t even know why he was surprised.
“So?” Lake grabbed his underwear and pants and tugged them on so at least Grady could concentrate better. “That means I’m not allowed to try? Did I get locked out with mystraightness?”
