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He licked his lips and exhaled, then moved. He slid into the bed beside me and yanked the comforter up until it was around his shoulders. We were face-to-face, which was weird and new, but I was more worried about his reaction than my own.
“Rain knows about us,” he grunted out.
I blinked, not exactly surprised. “How?”
“He was sneaking a peek while we were in the showers.” His jaw tensed and his brown eyes darkened. “Did you know he was there?”
“How would I?” I asked seriously. “I might not be in the closet, but I’m not fully out, either. I don’t hide it, but that doesn’t mean I want everyone to know my business.”
“Boss knows, too.” He frowned. “Because Rain knows. He caught him. Boss said Rain won’t say anything. Boss scared him too much.”
“Then it’s fine.” I smiled at Atlas and rolled so my back was to him. “Now we can sleep and not worry about it.”
“Dad doesn’t know I’m gay.” He let out a low growl of frustration. “He’d bitch at me if he did.”
I leaned over to flip off the lamp switch. The room went dark, and I settled deeper into the bedding. “He doesn’t need to know a thing, Atlas. I’m not going to say a word.”
Silence fell for a long time.
“Thanks.”
I didn’t reply. I felt him shuffle behind me and stiffened in surprise when he wrapped an arm around my waist, dragging me back against his chest. The touch was new, but I didn’t mind.
I smiled and closed my eyes.
He didn’t hate me, no matter what he said.
11
ATLAS
Wakingup with a muscled ass snuggled against my raging morning wood was probably one of the nicest things that had ever happened to me. Vaguely, I wished my boxers would magically vanish. I squeezed my arms around Wy’s warm body and couldn’t help but rock against him, and he let out a tiny noise that was halfway between a question and a groan. I didn’t know one sound could set me on fire that way, but my cockhead throbbed. I buried my face against the back of his neck, pressing my lips to the bump at the top of his spine.
“Yes,” he whispered as I trailed my mouth along his neck. He tilted his head back, and I sank my teeth lightly into the hollow beside his Adam’s apple. I dragged my tongue up and along his jaw, loving the rasp of his stubble on my sensitive skin. He shifted in my arms, and I attacked his mouth, devouring his soft lips.
The sun wasn’t up yet. Everything was dark. The blankets were warm. His mouth was soft yet firm in all the right ways. Growling under my breath, I slid over and covered his body with mine, loving the way he wrapped his legs around my waist. He felt so fucking good against me, and his cock was just as hard as mine, twitching as I settled more deeply into the vee of his legs. I nudged our wood together, teasing us both.
“Mm.” The happy rumble from him was delicious.
I sank into the sensations of his soft skin under my hands.Beautiful.My fingers explored across his ribs, and he whimpered. The memory of him getting hurt flashed through my mind, and I moved my hands down to cradle his hips as I thrust against him. For a while everything was sweet and quiet as a hot tension twisted in my gut. His legs tightened around me, and I wanted to live in the pleasure of our bodies together this way.
Then, he began to move against me.
The easy, sleepy tempo burned away as a gray light began to seep into the room between the cracks in the blinds. He threw his head back against the pillow and his parted lips were perfect for sucking my cock. But then again, his ass was top-notch, too.
“I want to fuck you,” I whispered into his ear.
He shuddered underneath me. “So? Do it.”
“Lube?”
He grunted and pointed at his bedside drawer, but it wasn’t in there when I groped around, and we eventually found it stuffed under one of his pillows. I tugged his boxers down and off, and he bit his lip. I stared at his cock as it bounced free, and my toes curled into the blankets. The pink head glistened with precum, and I licked my lips. What did he taste like?
“You look good underneath me,” I murmured.
“Was that a compliment?” he asked with a wide grin.
I scowled, opening the top of the lube. I didn’t waste any more breath on the things floating through my brain because he wasn’t my boyfriend. I didn’t need to tell him how his lips made me want to kiss them or his abs were a snack. No, I wasn’t here for that shit. My belly warmed like a hot coal was dropped into it as I slid my hand between his legs and found his hole, slicking him up. I didn’t linger over the prep because I knew he could take me, and I wanted to fuck him bad enough that my hands shook.
