David touched him all over. As David’s excitement grew, he watched Isaac get harder in the mirror, his cock red and straining. Goose bumps spread over David’s body, his hair standing up as if electricity flowed through them the way it did the house. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the mirror.
“Take your clothes off.” Isaac spoke quietly, his gaze locked with David’s in their reflection.
David didn’t want to stop his exploration of Isaac’s body, but he peeled his T-shirt over his head and tossed it aside. Isaac took a step to the left, watching David closely in the mirror.
With each new bit of flesh he bared, David watched Isaac’s face following along avidly. Isaac’s Adam’s apple bobbed when David kicked off his jeans and stood naked, his cock jutting out.
“Is that better?” Now that David was exposed, his desire hummed even louder.
“Yes,” Isaac breathed as he reached back and stroked David’s hip and thigh. “I can’t believe this is real. That it’s allowed .”
David sighed at Isaac’s touch, more goose bumps rippling over his skin. Outside, a vehicle roared up the hill, and they both jumped before giggling in a way David couldn’t remember doing since he was a boy. He wrapped his arms around Isaac’s stomach and kissed the top of his spine. He felt so loose .
Isaac swayed back against him and glanced to the window. “No one can see in, right? It really is just us?”
“Just us,” David echoed. “So tell me—now do you see what I see?” He caressed Isaac’s body. He felt so warm and joyful.
“This is me,” Isaac murmured.
David skimmed over the light hair on Isaac’s thighs before tracing along his shaft and down to his heavy balls. He whispered in Isaac’s ear, “Be proud.” He didn’t care if it was a sin—more than anything he wanted Isaac to feel about himself the way David felt about him. Isaac deserved it.
They were both winter pale aside from the flush of wine and lust in their cheeks, and their bodies almost merged already in the glass. They looked good together. As though they fit the way they were meant to. A horn honked distantly, but here in this room with only each other and their reflection, they were safe.
“And I see you.” Isaac met David’s gaze in the mirror as he reached out, his fingers squeaking on the glass. “ Us . I never thought I’d have this again. I thought you were lost to me. That I’d have to leave without you.”
Clammy fear at how differently things could have gone constricted David’s lungs. “I don’t ever want to be without you again.” He buried his face against Isaac’s neck, pushing away the memories of the desperate loneliness and sorrow that had filled him the past months.
“You’ll never have to, my David.” Isaac ran his hands over David’s arms where they encircled him.
Exhaling a long breath, David relaxed his grip and suckled at the tender skin behind Isaac’s ear.
Isaac moaned, and then laughed softly. “You know, at first I was so afraid of you.”
Startled, David raised his head. “What do you mean?”
“Mmm, don’t stop.” Isaac tilted his head to the right, baring the other side of his neck.
“All right. But tell me why.” David mouthed at Isaac’s skin, watching him in the mirror. They were both still partly hard, although not as straining as they had been. The desire flowed through him languidly. There was no rush tonight. They were safe here.
“Why do you think?” Isaac smiled, his fingers still tracing over David’s hands and arms around him. “I wanted you. Not that I really knew it—at least not that I’d admit. You were so mysterious, David Lantz. Always keeping to yourself. That first day of work, I thought I might pee my pants. That would have made quite an impression.”
David chuckled. “Quite.” He pressed slow, wet kisses along Isaac’s neck to his shoulder, and back again. “It wouldn’t have mattered. I still would’ve fallen in love with
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