Free Ellery Mountain 3 - The Carpenter and the Actor by RJ Scott

back until his ass pressed against Jason’s hip.
Jason quickly got with the plan by copying the move in reverse and encouraging Kieran to wriggle back closer. With his eyelids heavy, Kieran snuggled back into Jason’s hold and closed his eyes. His last waking thought was that it was a damn shame a man who could fuck him this good wasn’t staying around.
* * * *
    The alarm on his phone woke Kieran with a start. For a second he was confused by where he was. The feel of arms holding him close and the warmth of a body behind him was enough to jar him back to recalling exactly what had happened.
    Jason.
Telling Jason what Kieran wanted to do to him.
He screwed his eyes tight against the light through the window and the sudden flush of
embarrassment at what he had said. He couldn’t even blame alcohol—he hadn’t been drinking.
    “I can hear you thinking,” Jason growled from behind. He shifted his hand slightly down past Kieran’s navel then on to wrap his fingers around Kieran’s morning wood. A sense memory from last night washed over him and his ass ached as an added reminder. Jason’s hard cock was pressed against him and the thought of him being inside had him groaning and curling back into Jason’s grip.
“You want me to make you lose it over my hand?” Jason said quietly.
    God. Yes, please. “Go for it,” Kieran said nonchalantly. Jason chuckled next to his ear then set about moving his hand and kiss-biting a trail of marks on the back of Kieran’s neck.
“When I was inside you last night,” Jason began, “you were so tight, even though I’d loosened you with all of my fingers. And my thumb. I pressed my thumb on the edge and you nearly lost it. Not my whole fist but stretching you like that was the hottest thing I have ever done. I want to do it again. I will do it again. I’ll take my time next time, press into you, stretch you, find that spot that sends you wild, stretch you, with my mouth on your cock, sucking you down…”
Kieran couldn’t have stopped the orgasm if he had tried. Jason twisting his fingers over the head and down to the base, his other hand sliding under and cupping his balls from the other side, then the talking, each image seared into his brain, and Kieran was coming near silently over Jason’s hand. He whimpered when Jason continued to move it, but he knew what his lover wanted and when Jason pressed hard with his cock against Kieran, it was a heady feeling for Kieran when he felt Jason coming over his ass.
“What a way to get woken up,” Kieran murmured.
“Will I see you tonight?”
Kieran wriggled free and walked straight to the bathroom. Jason was asking to meet up again. He was out at Daniel’s place all day today. There were rotting floorboards to replace and he loved to volunteer his time on his friends PTSD centre. He could be back here by seven. He didn’t want to presume anything, though, and he stopped at the bathroom door and turned back to face a very sleepy-looking Jason.
“You want to?” Damn the insecurity that had made him even ask.
“I want to.”
Kieran felt lighter at the instant reply. “Dinner?”
“Here in Ellery?” Jason sounded a little unsure. Then he appeared to catch himself. “Sure.”
“I’ll pick you up at eight?”
Jason rolled over and swung his legs so his feet rested on the floor. “Sounds good.” He yawned. “It’s a big shower, you know.”
“Yep. I do know.”
“Wanna share?” Now it was Jason’s turn to look unsure. Kieran simply held out a hand and Jason jumped up, gloriously naked and with a smile on his face.
“Too right.”
Chapter Eight
    Kieran folded his arms across his chest and frowned.
“You want the whole lot down?”
“Can we do that?” Daniel frowned just as hard. He’d had the idea that if they switched
the layout of the downstairs by turning the stairs around, they could create an extra room that Daniel imagined would make a good TV room.
     
“When are you planning to get this place up and