Page 24 of Taming Tyler Hayes

“You,” Hayes said, beginning to massage him. “You have a thing for him.”

Ryan exaggerated a laugh. “Yeah. That’s it.”

“You do. You gonna tell me you don’t think he’s hot?”

“Are we seriously having this conversation right now?”

“Yeah, why not?”

“Because I’d rather talk about literally anything else.”

“Fine. We’ll talk about something else.”

“Good.”

“Let’s talk about why you haven’t been eatin’ my ass instead.”

Ryan whipped around and stared wide-eyed at Hayes. “Um I’m sorry. What?”

“You heard me. That shit feels amazing. Why the fuck haven’t we been doin’ that?”

“I don’t…I don’t know. Why haven’t you been eating my ass?”

“‘Cuz I’ve never done it before. But I bet you have, haven’t you?”

“Yeah,” Ryan said quietly.

Hayes poked his tongue out the side of his mouth and shook his head in disgust. “So, you’ve done it and you didn’t think maybe that was somethin’ I might like?”

Ryan rolled his eyes, throwing his hands up. “Jesus, Hayes. If you want me to eat your ass, just ask. It’s called communication.”

“No, no. Forget it,” he pouted, grabbing for the soap, then stopping himself, realizing that there was no point in cleaning himself considering the mess they were about to make in here. “You’ve had it done to you, too?”

“Hayes…”

“Have you? Come on, you said you’d rather talk about literally anything else.”

“Fine. Yes. I’ve had it done to me.” Ryan sighed, defeated.

“Guy or girl?”

“OK, that’s enough…”

“Just tell me.”

“Fine.” He took a deep breath, preparing for the shitshow that would inevitably ensue. “Mar.”

“Mar fuckin’ ate your ass?” Hayes yelled, echoing throughout the bathroom.

Ryan laughed, cupping a hand over his mouth and pushing him against the wall of the shower. Ryan heard him mumbling something from behind his fingers. “Quiet, man. You can’t yell that shit. I have a roommate.” He removed his hand.

“OK. For one, it’s Osi. Like he gives a shit. And two, just wait ‘til I talk to that bitch again. Huh…guess my ass wasn’t good enough for her.”

Ryan smiled, running both hands through Hayes’s wet hair and tugging lightly. “You? Are ridiculous.” He leaned in and pressed his lips lightly to his boyfriend’s. “And I kinda love it.”

Hayes gasped as Ryan drove his hips forward into his, their hard cocks pressing together. He reached both hands to Ryan’s ass and squeezed, pulling him closer. “I wanna fuckin’ devour you,” Hayes whispered against Ryan’s lips, the warm water running down both of their faces. “I keep thinkin’ about the other night and how hot that was.”

“Yeah? You liked having another man’s cock up your ass, didn’t you?”

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