Page 100 of The Step Don't

We celebrate into the night, catching up about how we’ve been spending the summer and chilling by the firepit for a while. Then everyone helps us clean before they start heading out. It’s about one in the morning by the time Col and I make it upstairs to get ready for bed.

I hop in the shower first, and after Colin brushes his teeth, he joins me under the stream. He pulls me close, offering a kiss, and I can taste the fresh mint mouth rinse.

“Can’t believe I had to keep my greedy fucking hands off you all day,” Colin says when he pulls awaybriefly, before his lips attack my neck, licking, biting, kissing.

“You had your hands on me plenty.”

“Not enough.” As he says the words, his breath slams against my skin, making it prick to life.

I must agree with him there. As nice as it was to see the guys, it was cruel to see Colin running around in his board shorts for the past few hours.

“We might need to make a quick stop by the bathhouse in the next few weeks,” he goes on. “You’ve been without an audience long enough.”

My cheeks warm. “Can’t disagree with that.”

“Maybe next summer we go on a cross-country trip, and I take you to all the bathhouses we come across.” I chuckle, but—“Oh, you like that,” Colin says. “Well, guess we know what we’ll be doing next summer.”

Fuck, this guy knows me.

When I first became interested in the live stream stuff, I remember judging myself, but seeing Colin not just approve, but explore it with me has made it easy to leave all those silly judgments behind. Just fully enjoy the experiences I’m lucky enough to share with him.

“I like you all horny like this,” I say, grabbing his stiff cock and stroking. “Wonder what you’d be like if I waited until tomorrow morning to let you fuck me.”

Colin pulls away, and I see the flash of concern in his eyes before he smirks. “Don’t be cruel. You need it too.”

I nibble his bottom lip. “I don’t know that I’ll be able to sleep if you don’t.”

He beams and takes my mouth again.

I stroke his cock, but he pulls it away. “What is this?” I ask.

“Uh-uh. We’re not fucking in the shower again. I want you in my bed.”

“Now who’s being cruel?” I tease.

We finish up, dry off, and head to his bedroom at our parents’ place, where we’re staying for the summer. “Hey, Frat Cat,” I say as we enter, and our baby walks over, requesting scritches, which we both give.

Since we took him in, he’s grown so much, and his coat’s shiny and smooth, his little personality as spoiled as it should be. After we’ve shown enough affection, he heads out of the room.

“Fuck, he really knows our nightly routine, doesn’t he?” Colin says because we both know that as soon as we’re finished up, he’ll be scratching at the door to get in.

“Smart like his daddies,” I say, loosening the knot in Colin’s towel, pulling it away and tossing it onto the swivel chair at his desk. I push him back onto the bed.

“Oh, Ash is feisty tonight, isn’t he?”

“With how you teased me in the shower, you’re gonna get exactly what you deserve.”

I nab the lube from the nightstand, then crawl ontop of my man, my knees on either side of him as I lube myself up, then his cock, before guiding him inside me.

Colin just lies there, letting my ass serve him. He moans softly as my body welcomes him.

“You’ve really trained me to take you,” I say. “I love the way I just open up for you.”

I lift up on my knees, then slide back down, rocking as I clench my ass, watching his expression, the way he rolls his eyes and opens his mouth. He starts to thrust, but I push my hand down against his chest. “No, no. Not yet.”

He obeys, growling like it’s taking strength and willpower to restrain himself.

I keep up my work. I know where I want to get him to. We’ve learned each other’s bodies since we started messing around. I know every twitch of his brow, every shift in his expression. I’ve learned the little moves I can make to drive him wild, just like he’s learned the ones that drive me wild. I can even tell by the way he fucks when he’s about to blow.

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