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We were sitting in the living room chilling after we’d showered, changed the covers to the bed, ordered and ate some pizza while we chatted about random shit.
Earlier, Riker had been rubbing himself up against me and running his hands over my chest, stomach, and boxers where my dick tented.
Which was why I made an excuse to use the bathroom and gone to the bedroom instead to get the lube. When I walked back out, I got Riker to sit on my lap. He’d started teasing my body with his soft touches again, and I’d slid my hand into his boxers to press my lubed fingers into his ass.
He’d sighed and relaxed for a while, just enjoying the feeling of a part of me filling him.
And fuck, I loved knowing that. It had me imagining stuffing him full of my fingers and cock all the time.
But now he’d touched my junk and had begged me to take him to bed to fuck.
“Corbin,” he whined. “You washed your cum out of me. I need more.” He grinned when my cock twitched. He quickly hid his smile by tucking his mouth down into his shoulder when I glared at him.
He dipped in to kiss my neck and picked up my arm to run his fingers over his bite mark, which he told me would scar. I’d wear it with pride. Already I wanted to show it off to anyone and everyone. Not many people would know what it meant, but we did, and that was all that mattered.
I pressed my fingers up, hitting the right spot and he quivered, squeezing his walls around my fingers.
“Gonna be obsessed with your ass as much as I am with you.” I fucked my fingers in and out. He clutched at me, panting. “Listen to that wet hole. Jesus, sunshine, no matter the pounding earlier, you’re still damn tight.”
“Please,” he whispered against my neck. “I’ll be good.”
“Don’t need my boy good all the time. Like him wild. Like him dirty. Like you in a lotta ways, baby.”
When my cell on the coffee table rang, I said, “Grab my phone, sunshine.”
“Corbin,” he whined, but he leaned forward, moaned when I pressed against his prostate, and shot back to lean his side into my chest. “Here,” he snapped.
Taking the phone, I looked at the name. “Coms,” I answered.
Riker gripped my arm when I resumed drilling his ass with my fingers, making sure I hit the spot that had him panting and nipping into my neck.
“Got some info on Writer. Only little shit at the moment but give me a couple’a days and I’ll have more. Then we’ll make sure this fucker knows not to…. What the hell was that?”
It could have been Riker moaning into my neck.
“Nothin’. I’ll?—”
“Nothin’? Sounded like somethin’, Prez. You got your guy ridin’ your?—”
Riker snatched the phone. “Hello, Coms. This is Corbin’s guy. I wish I was riding something, but he’s just teasing me. I can’t stand it anymore. I need him inside me. I need?—”
“Jesus. I suddenly want to wank,” I heard as I took the phone back.
“You do it thinkin’ of him, I’ll fuckin’ kill you.” I hung up and threw the phone down while I withdrew my fingers, grabbed Riker, and threw him to his back on the couch. I had my dick out, his legs up on my shoulders, and I buried myself inside him. Both of us groaned, but it was Riker’s smirk that had me whipping my hips back and forth harshly to punish his ass.
“You do not speak to a brother when your ass is full.”
“Okay,” he breathed. “Yes, harder, Sir. Oh, right there. You fuck me so good. So good.” He cried out as he released all over his stomach and chest.
All it took for me to come with a groan through clenched teeth was the teasing lead up to my sunshine and watching Riker under me breathing heavily as he stared up at me in adoration.
Fuck, I loved this guy.
I didn’t care if anyone thought I was crazy since we’d barely been together more than a day.
We were made for each other.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
