Free Solo by Carol Lynne

side, Solo slicked his fingers. He touched the puckered opening of Blue’s ass and began to rub his lubed fingers over the ridged skin. “Later.”
    Blue stared at Solo for several moments before giving a sharp nod.
    Solo prayed Blue understood. Their moments together had become very special to him, and he didn’t want the harsh words that would need to be said anywhere near his Blue. Watching Blue closely, he eased a finger inside. He wasn’t afraid of hurting his cop. It was more the changing expressions on Blue’s face that he was looking for.
    Blue started out angry, or perhaps it was frustration. Yeah, Solo thought that was probably it. He couldn’t blame Blue for that; Lord knew he felt the same way. As he continued to loosen the muscles of Blue’s ass, the frustration slowly morphed into need. Yes, that’s what he’d been waiting for. He removed his fingers and reached for the condom.
    “Where can I put my hands so I don’t hurt you?” Blue asked when Solo insinuated himself between Blue’s thighs.
    “Around my neck,” Solo replied. It would be easier to fuck doggy-style, but he wanted the face time with Blue. He applied more lube to Blue’s hole before handing back the bottle. “Just watch that you don’t catch my back with your heels.”
    “I won’t. Hurting you is the last thing I want to do,” Blue said.
    Yeah, Solo completely understood that sentiment. He gripped his cock by the base and eased the bulbous head into Blue. Fuck.
    Blue’s body squeezed Solo’s cock as it drove deep.
    “After that first time, I couldn’t get you off my mind. I should’ve known.”
    “Known what? That you’d be back for seconds?” Blue asked.
    “That the first time was about more than the way my dick felt buried inside you. I didn’t see it because I didn’t want to see it,” Solo admitted.
    Solo had thought a lot about his initial reaction to Blue’s house after spending most of the day alone in it. The two bedroom cottage had made him long for something he’d always felt was out of his reach. When Blue had explained why he loved his home and why he’d worked so hard to get it, Solo had felt even worse. The two of them had come from very similar situations. Evidently, it hadn’t been that something like Blue’s house was out of his reach, more that Solo had never reached for it in the first place. It had him wondering what else he’d denied himself because of his circumstances.
    Once his cock was buried to the root, Solo gave Blue a soft kiss on the lips. “You make me question everything,” he admitted, “and that scares me.”
    Blue pulled Solo’s head down for another deep kiss as Solo began to ease his cock in and out of Blue’s hole. Breaking the kiss, Blue licked his lips. “I’m feeling the same way.”
    Solo closed his eyes in an attempt to block out the honesty that hovered between them. Fucking. He needed to concentrate on fucking before regrets of what couldn’t be deflated his cock. Out. He mentally reminded himself as he withdrew. In. Yes, the in was his favorite part of fucking Blue. Becoming one with a man who had opened his eyes to everything he hadn’t known he’d wanted and needed.
    Blue hooked his forearms under his knees before drawing them against his chest. The action opened him further, allowing Solo room to fuck, and fuck he did. He shoved a pillow under Blue’s lower back, lifting his ass further into the air.
    “Yeah, that’s it,” Solo grunted as he surged deep inside. He no longer had to concentrate on what to do, his dick, his heart and his mind finally synchronized in a battering of thrusts meant to bring Blue pleasure.
    “Christ, you feel good,” Blue growled, his voice dipping lower than Solo had ever heard it.
    Six thrusts, seven, oh, fuck, Solo prayed he could hold on until he at least made Blue come. “Fuck, I’m trying to hold on, but the feel of your ass is making it really difficult.”
    Blue licked his lips. “Come on my cock, and I’ll