Page 84 of Say It Again

“You’re kissing me.” An odd warmth radiated through Aaron’s fingertips as he cradled Daniel’s head. He almost sounded out of breath as he asked, “Why are you kissing me? Is that a yes?”

Daniel smiled against his ear. “Yes.”

“Really?” He rounded his eyes, trying to gaze at Daniel but follow the road. “You don’t think it’s too soon?”

“I don’t really care if it’s too soon.” Daniel gripped his face and twisted it, sealing their lips in a kiss. “Yes, mister. Yes, yes, yes.”

Aaron chuckled as he tried to kiss him back with one eye on the road. “Hey, someone’s got to drive, sweetheart.”

Daniel slid his cold hands beneath Aaron’s shirt, and Aaron about flinched out of his seat. He should’ve been used to it. They were always freezing. Daniel’s mouth, however, was never freezing. It was hot and wet on Aaron’s stomach as he kissed his way around, cooing against his skin, unbuttoning his jeans.

“Okay, I love where this is going.” He glanced up in the rearview mirror to check the headlights behind them and make sure they didn’t look police-ish. “But can it wait until we get home?”

“No. It can’t. Because I am so excited I’m already going to die anyway. I might as well go out doing something I love.” Daniel licked his navel, then popped up to whisper all pouty, “Not to mention, look at my man. He’s so tightly wound. He’s so tight that he’s literally yelling at me.”

Aaron chuckled. “It was a statement.”

“An aggressive statement. Guess who can help you unwind?” Daniel’s breath sizzled between his teeth as he slid his hand inside Aaron’s jeans. “Your new roommate.”

Aaron cut his eyes to the side. For someone so cautious, he sure was troublesome.

“You wanna play house, mister?” Daniel asked, stroking him. “That what you want?”

He nodded, surrendering to the trouble. He wanted every experience with this troublesome creature, so he lounged back in the seat while the risk broadened, pressurizing the car in an achy sexual tension.

“You want me to dance for you?” Daniel purred like his very own pet kitten. “Rub your shoulders? My big, strong man. Wait for you to get home from the gym? On my knees?”

Aaron lifted his hips and lowered his jeans to expose himself more, swelling thicker against Daniel’s grip.

“Any part of my body? Yours.” Daniel stopped to lick his hand. “Any time you want it? Done. How does that sound?”

Aaron’s voice was hoarse. “It sounds good—”

Daniel yanked his hair by the roots.

“Fuck!” A car horn blared as Aaron jerked the car back into his lane.

“Just good?”

“Damn, kid.” Aaron swallowed, his throat dry as he glanced around at the other cars. Good thing it was dark. “Perfect. It sounds perfect.”

“Oh, it will be.” Daniel stroked a little faster, a little firmer. A lot masterful. “Because I know what you like, and I know how you like it. Don’t I?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, you know what I like.”

“And?”

“How I like it.”

“That’s right. I can even wear the heels if you want? Or how about one of your ties?” Daniel clicked his teeth next to Aaron’s face. “Wrapped around my wrists, strapping me to your bed. Like it did last Sunday.”

Aaron clenched his jaw and smirked, last Sunday’s memories flooding back to him.

“Guess what else?” Daniel licked the side of his face and hummed, “I can make you come harder than anyone else.”

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