and bringing him closer. He loved the fact that Seamus was totally naked. It made getting to the man’s sweet body that much easier.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to touch you?”
Seamus gave him an impish smile. “Since you first laid eyes on me?”
Yancy lightly smacked Seamus’s ass. “No need to be so smug.”
Brilliant spectrums of light danced in Seamus’s eyes. “I’m not being smug.”
Tugging at his lover, Yancy pulled until he had Seamus draped over his body. His cock was hard and heated as Seamus sat atop him. The man looked like a fallen angel as he smiled down at Yancy.
He could see himself loving this man until the end of time. Seamus was so damn beautiful, inside and out. His lips parted on a groan when Seamus dipped his head and began to suckle at Yancy’s peaked nipple. His hands ran over his lover’s hair, pulling at the strands, hissing and moaning as Seamus gently bit down on his sensitive flesh.
Yancy arched his back, his hands gliding over the man’s smooth skin, smiling when the man began to squirm under his touch. His fingernails raked Seamus’s tender flesh. “That’s it, honey, taste me.”
He gritted his teeth against the sensations as he braced his body, Seamus grinding his cock against Yancy’s stomach. If the guy only knew how much control he stole from Yancy. He fought to breathe as he watched Seamus lick his way across Yancy’s chest, nibbling and sucking, moaning out his pleasure.
Yancy fought not to throw Seamus under him and take him. Seamus wasn’t a one-night stand, nor was he a casual affair. He was it for Yancy. He knew in his heart that there would be no other.
“So big,” Seamus said against Yancy’s chest as he used his teeth to take a light bite out of him. “So strong.”
The hunger he felt for this guy was driving him to the edge of madness and beyond. Yancy wasn’t sure how much longer he could just lay there and let Seamus have his way. “I want to take you slow.” He could barely push the words from his lips for the sheer pleasure enveloping him.
Yancy’s body felt like liquid fire, tight and hard. He gnashed his teeth together when Seamus began to kiss him lower and lower, his tongue tracing Yancy’s navel. When Seamus glanced up at him from under his lashes, Yancy was nearly destroyed.
He had fallen in love with Seamus.
His fingers tangled in his lover’s hair as Seamus nipped his pelvis bone right before he licked a long path up Yancy’s cock and then sucked the swollen head into his mouth.
“Fuck!” Yancy shouted as his hips bucked. Yancy tried to control himself, tried not to move as Seamus suckled him, but his body wouldn’t listen. His hips thrust forward as his grip tightened on Seamus’s hair.
As much as he was enjoying the man’s mouth, Yancy didn’t want to come this way. He wanted to be buried deep inside Seamus’s body when his climax roared through him.
“Seamus, enough.” Yancy tugged at Seamus’s dark-chocolatebrown strands. “Not like this.”
He damn near came when Seamus pulled back, licking his swollen lips as he smiled at Yancy. The smile was mischievous, flirtatious, and tempting. Seamus was going to be his undoing. He could feel it down to his very bones.
Yancy began to pant when Seamus crawled back up his body and placed a gentle kiss at his throat. “Then how do you want to come?”
“In–inside you.” He gripped Seamus’s hips, grinding his aching erection against the man’s ass. “Ride me, honey.”
Reaching under his pillow, Yancy grabbed the lube. He started to pour some on his fingers, but Seamus snatched the tube away. “Want to watch me stretch my own ass?”
Yancy damn near swallowed his tongue. The only thing he could do was nod. He was no longer capable of speaking as Seamus turned around, presenting Yancy with his tight ass. Oh, lord. How he didn’t attack the man was anyone’s guess.
“Just watch,” Seamus whispered as he reached behind himself and circled his hole, making it glisten