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“Please what?”
“Please fuck me.”
Releasing my grip on his throat, I slid my hand down, over his chest, stopping right above his heart. I could feel it pounding underneath my palm. I groaned, pressing my cock against his ass, needing to be inside him so badly, but at the same time, wanting to prolong the anticipation.
My other hand slid up onto his chest, and I smoothed my palms over the hard muscles of his pecs, lightly tugging at his nipples because I was addicted to the whimpering noises he made when I touched them. He panted against me, his head falling back, his cock jerking and leaking precum without being touched. It was fucking mesmerising.
I ran my hands down over his abs and traced his v lines with the pads of my fingers, getting closer and closer to his cock but not touching it. Warm water rained down on my back, and in front, I was on fire from Jordan’s body heat, both of us instinctively moving against one another, unable to remain still.
“Please, Theo.” His voice was a broken sob, and I gave in, giving him what he wanted. What we both wanted. I reached for the lube I’d left on the shelf, generously coating my aching erection, and then pressed two fingers inside him. It had only been a couple of hours since we’d last done this, and he opened for me easily. Without wasting any more time, I withdrew my fingers, gently pressed down on his back so he was at a better angle, and then began to push inside.
We both moaned when I was in all the way. I took a second to appreciate the view in front of me—or I planned to, until Jordan thrust his hips back, grinding his ass into my dick.
“Fuck me. Now. Please. Stop fucking teasing me.”
Fuck, he was already wrecked. I couldn’t afford to waste any more time. I fucked his hot, tight hole hard and fast, both of us panting for breath, steam swirling around us as he braced himself on the tile wall, and I held his hips, my fingers digging into his damp skin as we chased our release. He cried out, the sound echoing around the shower, his cock jerking and shooting jets of cum over the tiled wall.
Hands-free. That was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen in my life. Moaning his name, I flew over the edge, pumping my cum inside him until I was completely and utterly spent.
Both of us were shaking when I withdrew from him. We sank to the floor, and I pulled him into my arms. Water rained down next to us, but I angled us away from the flow. I brushed his wet hair away from his face, kissing his nose.
“Are you okay?”
He nodded slowly. His eyes were glazed, and he was boneless in my grip. “Tired. So fucking good. Hands-free. Fuck. I’m so tired.”
“Come on.” I tried to lift him, but considering he was almost as heavy as me, it was a lost cause. “Let’s get dried off and have a nap.”
“Okay.” He managed to climb to his feet, swaying slightly, and I wrapped my arm around his waist to hold him steady. After we’d cleaned up, I turned the water off and then led him out of the shower, drying him gently with a towel. We could shower again properly later, but for now, all I wanted to do was to lie in our huge, soft hotel bed with Jordan in my arms.
* * *
The beach restaurant had set up a row of small tables on the sand, each with two chairs. The sun was beginning to lower in the sky, and the lights that were strung up in the palm trees were already emitting a soft yellow glow in preparation for the sunset. A singer crooned softly from a little further down the beach, accompanied by a backing track and the sound of the waves lapping at the shore. Sitting across from my boyfriend, cocktails in front of us, I smiled.
He returned my smile instantly with a soft one of his own, his fingers idly playing with the cocktail stirrer. “I can’t believe how relaxed I feel. All those orgasms you’ve given me, the sea air, the naps, being away from everything.”
“Me too.” I reached for his hand, curling my fingers around his. “I’m so glad I’m here with you.”
“It’s been worth it, hasn’t it? Our journey. Hating each other, then loving each other. Finding a best friend. Coming out. All the support. Even the hate we still get for being together matters less when you look at the big picture. There’s so much love. So many people who believe in us.”
“It’s been worth everything. The bad days. The good days. I’d go through them all again if it meant I’d end up right here with you.” Lifting his hand, I pressed a kiss to his knuckles before releasing it to sip my cocktail.
Jordan’s smile was so happy, and it meant everything to me. “Want to do something?”
“What?”
Standing, he tugged me to my feet and then dipped down beneath the table. When he straightened up, he had a football tucked under his arm. “What do you say? Want to play a bit of one-on-one?”
“Where did you get that?”
“I have my ways. Okay, I might’ve seen a couple of the staff members kicking one around this morning when I went for a run, when you were busy being lazy.”
Leaning into him, I placed my mouth to his ear. “Lazy? Is that what you’re calling it? I’ve got a lot of stamina, Jordan, but you woke me up at 6:00 a.m., after we’d spent all night fucking. Only one of us had a nice long nap yesterday in between rounds, and it wasn’t me. You drained my balls. I needed time to recover.”
He smirked at me. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever you need to tell yourself. Come on. Drink the rest of your mojito, and let’s go. Unless you’re too scared to play me.”
“Jordan.” I drained the rest of the cocktail, noticing that his glass was already empty. “Do we need to have a talk about your delusions?”
Grabbing my hand, he linked his fingers with mine, leading me down the beach, away from the resort. “They’re not delusions. You can admit it, you know. You’re intimidated by my god-tier talent.”
