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Authors: Jane Davitt,Alexa Snow
Tags: #Romance, #M/M Contemporary, #Contemporary, #Gay, #Source: Amazon
“I’m going to make you come hard,” Cal said, pushing Tom down onto the bed and straddling him, his eyes glittering. “Then I’m going to do it all again, slowly, over and over until we’re both too exhausted to crawl out of bed.”
Tom reached for the lube, left on top of the bedside table from the last time he’d jerked off. He threw it at Cal, followed by a condom from the drawer, and reached down to run his hand over his dick, taunting Cal, teasing him. He felt close to coming just from the way Cal’s eyes narrowed, dark with lust. “Do it. Do
me
. Get inside me before I put you on your back and do it myself.”
Slicking his fingers with lube, Cal splayed his other hand across Tom’s belly and held him down. “First, I’m gonna fuck you with my fingers.”
“Yes,” Tom said, trembling as Cal’s wet fingertips brushed his asshole. “God, yes.”
“That’s what you want, isn’t it. You want to feel my fingers pushing up inside you.” Cal didn’t wait for Tom’s reply, which ended up being little more than a nod because his throat was dry. Slowly he slid a finger into Tom’s ass. Tom choked out a groan and lifted his hips, trying to get Cal’s knuckle to rub more firmly against that perfect spot.
“I love how much you want this from me.” There was so much wonder in Cal’s eyes that Tom couldn’t look away. “Tom—” He bent over to kiss Tom, and that made his fingers shift, a jolt of pleasure shocking Tom into a groan.
“Want
you
,” he said against Cal’s mouth and heard how his voice shook from the strength of his emotions. “Just want you, Cal.”
Cal’s tongue licked the corner of Tom’s mouth, a warm flicker that distracted Tom enough from the relentless thrust and retreat of Cal’s finger to allow him to gather his thoughts.
“Please. Enough…
please
.”
Cal drew back, every muscle defined, his body taut and rigid as his cock, jutting out sharply. “Yeah,” he said. “I can’t wait either.”
He reached for the condom and knocked it to the floor in his eagerness. “Shit.” Leaning down resulted in a shriek that had Tom scrambling upright and Cal lifting a hand that had a kitten clinging to it, teeth dug in at his wrist. “
Ow
!
Ow
! ”
“Okay, careful. Don’t hurt him.” Tom pried Sammy’s jaw open gently and held him at arm’s length, not wanting to risk any of his own anatomy.
“You’d better be talking to the kitten,” Cal said darkly, shaking his hand.
“Right, of course I am.” Still keeping as much distance as possible, Tom walked to the bedroom door, slid the kitten out, and closed the door in its face when it tried to run back in. “Sorry.” The kitten meowed pitifully. “Sorry!”
Cal seemed to have forgotten about the interruption by the time Tom returned to the bed. He rolled the condom on, then reached for Tom with eager hands. “Come here.”
“I’m here,” Tom assured him with a kiss. “Is your hand okay?”
“I don’t know. You tell me.” Cal stroked Tom’s erection. It hadn’t subsided at all despite the distraction. “Feel okay to you?”
“Feels great,” Tom said, his voice unsteady. “Perfect working order.”
Sammy was scratching at the door now, managing to make a lot of noise for something small enough to fit into a cereal bowl. His meows had turned indignant, and Tom couldn’t help grinning, making Cal give him a look that Sammy would’ve approved of.
“Sorry,” he said, trying to quell his amusement and get back to being aroused and eager—which he was. He was just…distracted. “It’s just that we’re in here getting all hot and heavy, and he’s so mad at us. It’s sweet.”
“That is
not
adorable like the tail chasing,” Cal said severely. “Ruining the mood when we’re about to make love, though… That’s just wrong. I’m taking away his catnip mouse.”
“Now
you’re
being cute,” Tom said fondly.
“God, no. Uh, unless me being cute gets you hot, in which case I’m
adorable
.” Cal pushed Tom down onto the mattress and loomed over him. “Stop thinking about the cat. You’ve got me right here.”
Tom thought he could see more than a flicker of self-doubt in Cal’s eyes close up like this, and it wasn’t a look he ever wanted to encourage. “Cat?” he murmured, and lifted himself to Cal’s mouth for a slow kiss. “What cat?”
With Cal naked against him, the weight of Cal’s body holding him down, it was easy to forget everything but Cal. “Gonna fuck you now,” Cal whispered, his lips brushing Tom’s.
He could feel Cal’s cock, wrapped in its condom and slick with lube, pressed to his hole, then slipping inside. After the first inch, his body tightened, protesting, and he had to stop Cal’s inward push with a hand on Cal’s hip. “Wait.” Tom panted. It was almost impossible to force himself to relax. “Wait, just—”
“It’s okay,” Cal said softly. “I can wait.”
Tom had to give him credit for that, because he knew how difficult it was to wait when everything in you was straining to move. It felt like forever until his body relaxed, and when it did, it was all at once. He knew Cal felt it too, because Cal’s hips shifted, cock pulling free of Tom’s ass briefly. Tom moaned in protest, and Cal drove forward, the solid jut of his cock driving the air from Tom’s lungs in a soundless gasp.
His whole body felt like it was on fire, his skin too tight and hands clenched on the sheets. Unable to speak, he lifted his hips to meet Cal’s thrusts. Together, they found a rhythm that worked, fast enough to keep shoving Tom by tiny increments toward the release he knew couldn’t be far off.
The kitten was still mewling, still scratching. Outside, traffic went by, a steady hum of engine noise, like the buzz of a giant fly, but Tom wasn’t listening to anything apart from the quick, gasping breaths they were making, the sound of his name escaping Cal’s lips over and over, as if he were answering a question in Tom’s eyes.
They would come soon, collapse, sweaty and sated, their arms around each other, to kiss and talk. It didn’t matter. What they had wouldn’t end with the climax.
What they had, like the life of Marianne and Derek’s new baby, was just beginning.
Tom smiled up at Cal. “Love you,” he said and watched Cal’s face soften, just for a moment, before his eyes closed and he began to come, taking Tom with him.
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Jane
Davitt
Jane
Davitt
is English, and has been living in Canada with her husband, two children, and two cats, since 1997. Writing and reading are her main occupations but if she ever had any spare time she might spend it gardening, walking, or doing cross stitch.
Jane has been writing since 2005 and wishes she'd started earlier. She is a huge fan of SF, fantasy, erotica, and mystery novels and has a tendency to get addicted to TV shows that get cancelled all too soon.
She owns over 4,000 books, rarely gives any away (but is happy to loan them), and is of the firm opinion that there is no such thing as 'too many books'.
Alexa
Snow
Alexa
Snow is an emotional person who appreciates practicality in others. She's prone to crying at inconvenient times, drinking too much coffee, and staying up too late playing with words (either reading or writing.) A background of schooling she wasn't all that interested in resulted in a Bachelor's degree in Sociology and a vague sense of wasted time.
Alexa
lives in a tiny, ancient house in
New England
with her husband, young son, and two little-old-lady cats.