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“Baby,” he whispered against his lips. “I want my fingers inside you, driving you crazy. I want to feel your ass clenching against me when you come.”

“Shit.” Skye shivered, and spread his legs wide, giving River a perfect view of his hole. He hadn't bottomed in years, but like he said, he would do anything for River, to be close to River. His cock was aching now, with the need to feel River inside him. “Fuck me with your fingers, angel.”

River grinned and slid his lube coated fingers over Skye’s pucker, using his other hand to keep Skye’s legs apart. Skye jerked and his breath hitched. “Fuck,” he gasped. River circled his hole, making him whimper and moan.

“Love the sounds you make,” River said, and Skye gasped again when River’s finger slid inside him. “Mmm, especially that one.”

“Fuck, Riv,” Skye cried as he felt his husband’s finger moving inside him, driving him crazy, before a second finger entered him, causing his muscles to tighten and his back to arch off the bed. He bit his lip to keep from moaning too loudly but that all went to hell when River pegged his prostate. “Shit, Riv!”

“I want to hear you, baby,” River encouraged. “Don’t hide from me. You’re so fucking sexy.”

Why did hearing River curse during sex make Skye even harder? His cock jerked against his stomach, precum leaking out in droves as River pegged his prostate again and again, making him squirm and whimper underneath him.

“Fuck, Riv…I can’t,” he gasped. “I need to come.”

He let out a shout when River leaned over and took his cock in his mouth, sucking on the engorged tip, slipping his tongue into the slit. “Fuck!” He came then, without warning, his ass clamping around River’s fingers buried inside him and his cock pulsing his release inside River’s mouth, spilling out and sliding down his husband’s chin and onto his stomach.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” he said, gasping as River gagged slightly and popped off of him.

River just grinned and wiped the cum from his lips and chin before licking it off of his fingers.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Skye whispered, his voice hoarse. “Come here.”

River climbed up his body and kissed him. And Skye was crying and laughing and kissing River over and over and over again.

CHAPTER 27

River

River was at work a few days later when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, expecting to see a coworker, and was speechless when he saw Anna standing in front of him.

“Hi Riv,” she said, smiling softly. “I hope it’s okay that I’m here. I know you are working so I’ll make it quick. But, um, I just wanted to say that I’m sorry I couldn’t make it to your reception the other night, and I wanted to give you this.” She handed him a small white box with a ribbon tied around it.

“Thank you,” River said, taking it from her. He reached forward and pulled her into a hug. “Thank you, Anna. For everything. You helped me see myself for who I really was, helped me realize what I really wanted. And you did it with grace and love. And that means everything to me. Thank you.”

Anna smiled. “You’re welcome, River. I’m glad you are happy.”

“And you?” River asked, pulling away. “Are you happy?”

Anna’s smile widened. “I am,” she said. “We’ve been missing you at church. And we’d love to see you both there if Skye’s up for it.”

River sighed. “Thanks,” he said. “I’m still struggling to sit down for very long, so that’s why I haven’t been back. It’s too painful. That on top of the migraines… I’ve been watching the sermons at home. I’d love to come back, if things get better. I’m not so sure about Skye, though. It’s not really his thing, and I’m not gonna push him.”

“I understand,” Anna said, sincerely. “And I hope things do get better. You know our doors are open to everyone.” She eyed him as if asking if maybe his relationship with Skye was the reason he’d been staying away this whole time and not his health problems.

“I know,” River said. “I do. It’s not that, Anna. I feel safe there. I promise. One of the reasons I chose that church was because of their acceptance of the LGBTQ community.”

She paused for a moment and then bit her lip. “Pastor Phillips asked about you. I told him you were having some health struggles. I hope that’s okay.”

River gave her a soft smile. “Yes, that’s fine. He actually called me to check and see how I was doing and I filled him in. He said you were praying for me, which I appreciate. And I told him about Skye and the wedding. He was very happy for us and said he’d love to have us both there if I’m doing better in the future.”

Anna gave him a slight smile and rested her hand on his arm. “Okay,” she said. “Take care, River.” She stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek and then walked away.

River waited until he was on his lunch break to open the gift from Anna. Inside was a gift card to the movie theater with the reclining seats, which was the only one he and Skye could go to on their dates, along with a Doordash gift card, which meant they could have dinner and a movie in comfort without River worrying about his tailbone.

Perfect date night combo, I thought. Congratulations, River and Skye. Love, Anna.

River was hopeful that he and Skye could take the next step in their intimacy fairly soon. He longed to have Skye inside of him, making love to him. And maybe this date night would be the perfect precursor.

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