Page 71 of Wet Screams


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A text came in moments later: Mission accomplished. See you at home.

Home. The thought of it, and even the word itself, made him smile. His home with Cody. No matter what happened with Critter Catchers, they would always have their home. They might no longer be able to afford internet access or their other utilities, but they would still have a roof over their heads, and a bed to sleep in, thanks to Amelia.

Margie came out of the kitchen with containers all bagged up.

“Here you go, Demetrius. Enjoy.”

“We always do, Margie.” Demetrius paid with his credit card, added a generous tip, and grabbed the food before heading out the door.

When he arrived home minutes later, he found Cody’s truck already in the driveway. Demetrius took a moment to send a text to Clarabell, asking her how it was going. She sent back a picture of a stack of books on a table, hiding all of Oliver except the top of his head.

“Perfect,” Demetrius whispered.

He entered the house and smiled at the sound of shower running and Cody humming. The food was still warm, so he placed it in the microwave in hopes the small insulated space would help it stay that way. He was already hard when he stripped out of his clothes in the bedroom, then hurried the short distance down the hall to the bathroom.

“Hi,” Demetrius said as he pushed the door open.

“Hey. Do you need to pee?”

Cody pulled back a small section of the curtain and peeked out. His eyes widened at the sight of Demetrius naked and hard. “I don’t think you’ll be able to pee like that.” He drew the curtain open wider, exposing his big, wet, beautiful body. “May I interest you in our water conservation program?”

Demetrius stepped into the shower and Cody closed the curtain before pulling him in close. They turned slowly as they kissed, tongues rolling together as the water beat against them. When Demetrius had his back to the shower, Cody stopped them. He put a big hand on the back of Demetrius’s head and stepped in even closer as their kiss intensified. The long, hard length of Cody’s cock pressed against Demetrius’s belly, and he moaned.

“I’ve missed you,” Cody said between kisses.

“We see each other practically every hour of every day,” Demetrius said.

“Not like this.”

“Good point.”

Demetrius grabbed the bottle of body wash and applied a generous amount to the center of Cody’s chest. He spread the lather across his torso and, when Cody lifted his arms, to his pale and furry armpits. With a soapy hand, he took hold of Cody’s dick and slowly stroked, reaching his other soapy hand down to wash his balls.

“You make shower time so much better,” Cody said, ducking his head for a kiss.

Demetrius moved his hand back and eased a slick finger inside him.

“Oh, fuck, Demmy,” Cody groaned.

“I’m just making sure you’re really clean,” Demetrius said before Cody took his mouth in a hungry kiss.

Cody turned them again, putting his back to the shower, and used a generous amount of body wash to lather up Demetrius. His big hands slid easily over Demetrius’s wet and soapy skin, and when he reached around behind to slowly enter him with a slick finger, Demetrius gasped into Cody’s mouth.

“I want you,” Demetrius said. “Inside me.”

Cody didn’t respond. Instead, he turned Demetrius to face the rear of the shower. With one hand on Demetrius’s shoulder, Cody dropped the other down to his ass. He slipped a finger inside him, then added a second, pushing in, turning them, crooking his fingers to tap at Demetrius’s prostate.

“Oh, fuck yeah. God that’s good, but I’m ready,” Demetrius said, looking over his shoulder. “I need your dick. Fuck me.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice.”

Cody moved in close and, with slow, steady pressure, entered him.

Demetrius gasped at the familiar stretch and burn, eased by the body wash. Even after years of intimacy with Cody, it seemed there was never a possibility he would fully fit inside him, but Demetrius’s body always opened and adjusted to accommodate every hot, hard inch. And he fucking loved it. He loved feeling Cody inside him, loved how big he was, how full it made him feel, how he knew he was the only one Cody wanted to be this intimate with.

“God I love being inside you,” Cody said, his voice rough and deep, as if picking up on Demetrius’s thoughts and speaking them aloud.

“I love it, too. God, I love it so much.”

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