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“I hope that was all for the show,” he whispers.
“I didn’t mean a single word of it.”
“Not even the part about keeping my hands to myself?” he asks, and I slide the keycard in, and shove the heavy door open.
“Not even that.” I turn and grab him by the shirt, pulling him through the door. The second it closes behind him, my arms are around his neck and my mouth is on his.
Chapter fourteen
Ian
I kiss my wayacross his chin and down his neck, planting my lips in the crease. His sweet and salty skin is warm and as I kiss and lightly suck, my mouth waters for more. But I’ll take things as slow as he needs, even if my cock is already hard against my pants. His hands slide up the back of my shirt, his palms exploring the curves of my back and sending shivers through me, as we clumsily step through the hallway of our room.
“Ian,” he almost moans and I stop everything to check he’s okay. His face is flushed, he’s breathing heavy, and he’s looking at his feet like he can’t bring himself to look at me. I don’t want him to ever be embarrassed about anything. Especially not about moaning my fucking name.
I hold the side of his face and brush his dimpled cheek softly with the pad of my thumb.
“It’s okay if you change your mind,” I say, and his eyes flick up to meet mine.
“I haven’t. But… do you think it would be okay if we just… kiss?”
My gaze moves to his slightly parted lips as he draws in a nervous breath.
“I could kiss those lips all night.”
He smiles, and his deep dimples send a flutter through my gut. He reaches for my hand and leads me further into the room to sit at the end of one of the two beds.
“We can do whatever you want,” I tell him, reaching up to bring his face toward mine. When our lips meet, it’s as electric as it was the first time. His tongue explores my mouth, soft and long and totally delicious. And when his hand finds my waist and slips under the hem of my shirt, heat floods to where his skin touches mine, and my cock throbs.
As much as it’s begging to be set free, for friction, for release, I’ll keep it where it is. If kissing is where Brendan is at in this, then that’s what I’ll give him. I can always finish myself off in the shower after. Besides, I wasn’t exaggerating when I told him I could kiss him all night. Kissing him is like kissing someone for the first time. My heart is racing, and every fiber of my body is alight.
I have no idea how long we’re sitting at the end of the bed when he pulls back slightly.
“I want to lie down,” he tells me in a deep rasp that sends a shiver through me before his lips are pressed tightly back against my own. His body moves toward the bed, and I let myself follow until he’s half on his back and I’m on my side leaning across his chest. I tighten my fingers into his hair at the nape of his neck and he moans into my mouth, pulling me tighter against him.
I’m hard as a rock and pressed right up against his leg, pulsing with a hunger to be free, and when I open my eyes and glance down, his bulge immediately draws my gaze. I wonder what he’s like. Is he thick, thin, long? Fuck, I’d love to taste him.
His hand comes up and wraps over my own at the back of his head, and he laces his fingers with mine, then guides my touchdown his side and over his thigh. He pushes up onto his side, and I adjust my position to keep kissing him while shuffling my ass back a little so that my cock isn’t immediately pressed against him.
But he lets go of my hand and presses his palm against my back, pulling me close until our whole bodies are lined up perfectly and pushed right against one another. He shivers in my hold, and I pause. My cock might be pulsating in anticipation for more, but I need him to know he’s in control here, I can go at his pace. He mentioned there was something in college, but we didn’t get into how far that went, and I’m fairly sure we’ve already passed whatever it was.
He breaks our kiss but stays a breath away, gorgeous dark blue eyes fluttering open and boring into my soul.
“Is this okay?” he whispers.
“Perfect.”
“What about this?” he says, and he shifts himself forward as he rolls his hips up a little, and his rock-hard cock, bulging against his pants, grinds against mine.
The groan that I let out brings a smirk to his lips.
“That good, hey?” he asks, and I shake my head.
“Fucking unreal, but we can just kiss, I was serious when I said I could kiss those lips all night,” I tell him, and he slides his hand down until his fingers slip into the back pocket of my pants and he squeezes my ass pushing us together again.
“I know you were, but I changed my mind. I want more than just kissing.”
“Are you sure?”
