Page 39 of Ride With Me

Rolling his eyes at the man’s ridiculousness, Aaron sighed. “Look, we are both soaking wet and cold. The best way to warm up is skin-to-skin contact. We can cuddle to warm up since shared body heat is the best way to safely warm up, and maybe some of our clothes won’t be as damp.” Knowing it was the best option, Duncan nodded.

They both quickly moved to the back half of the vehicle. Clothes were removed quickly and laid out the best they could in hopes they would dry some. Aaron took the damp blanket he had been curled up in and laid it wet side down on the car floor. Scooting to one side, he motioned for Duncan to join him. A second cover was pulled over them before they cuddled close. Luckily the lack of a second row let them stretch out easily. Duncan sighed as he laid his head on the arm offered as a pillow. “I’ve never been so glad that I didn’t get around to putting the backseat in after my last camping trip.”

Laying in silence for a bit before Aaron spoke. “You know if I had met you in a bar or coffee shop I would have chatted you up, and getting to know you like I have, I’d have brought you home. To spend a long night taking you apart and learning what makes you moan, or cry out, maybe discuss tying you up.”

Duncan rolled over to face the gorgeous man. “I’d have gone home with you. I should warn you that while I’m not new to being with a man, I would be new to taking from one. I’ve used toys, but never felt comfortable enough with someone to let them until now.” Aaron jerked back a bit as he took in the man’s face carefully. Duncan looked somewhat nervous like he thought this was a deal breaker.

Hunching down slightly, he tucked two fingers under Duncan’s chin, tilting it up toward his own face. Leaning in slowly, giving him time to pull away, their lips met. The pressure started light. Until Duncan simply melted, the tension leaving him as Aaron pressed their mouths together while moving to lean over him a bit more. A few seconds pass before he pulls back. “If you don’t want this, please tell me now.” Duncan pushed his hips up to brush his hard cock against the other man’s thigh. “I want this very much. I feel drawn to you and I would like to see where it goes.”

Crashing their lips together in hunger, Aaron growled at the sensation as the man continued to rock slowly against him. Duncan opened up easily, giving up control. Aaron licked into his mouth with great enthusiasm, chasing the flavor of the hot chocolate Duncan had brought with him. Sliding his hands down the smaller man’s sides. Aaron kept moving until he moaned as he dug his fingers into the bare skin of his ass. Finally, he connected their hips in a delicious grind. The pace remained slow, building the passion before Duncan moved his hand down between them. With a calloused hand, he grasped both cocks. He quickly started stroking, chasing the feeling of tingling in his spine. Moments passed before he cried out his release. Shifting his hold to just Aaron’s cock, he sped up his pace. It wasn’t long before the dark-haired man followed him up over the edge.

They lay there for a few moments catching their breaths. Aaron quickly stuck his hand out of the warm cocoon and grabbed his undershirt. It was still pretty wet, but good enough to clean up their mess. Balling up the now dirtier garment, he tossed it toward the back door and out of the way. Turning his full attention to Duncan he grinned warmly. “I’ve got to say, that was pretty damn hot. I would love an encore. It would be a lot more enjoyable if we weren’t half frozen.”

Duncan smiled softly up at him as he replied. “I agree about the half-frozen issue. Definitely would like a round two.”

Dropping his head back he sighed, “This means Davis was right about orgasms warming us up.” There was a short pause before both men snorted a laugh. Aaron leaned down to peck him on the lips before pulling back to state. “Well, he and Kit were both right about something else.” At the curious look he got, Aaron took a deep breath and continued. “Apparently, those two had been trying to figure out a way to match us up with each other. It just hasn’t worked out until now.” When the blonde man’s brow started to furrow, he hastened to continue. “That’snot why I did this with you. I was ready to pin you to the truck and shove my tongue down your throat long before I called Kit to make sure you weren’t secretly an ax murderer. You very quickly won me over with your charm and humor.”

Duncan laughed softly, “I’m glad to hear that. I walked down that slope and even covered in mud and wounded pride, you were cracking jokes and being awesome. I was going to ask for your number when I dropped you off.” The next kiss was mostly teeth as they were smiling so wide. Moments passed with them just breathing into each other’s faces, when Duncan finally moved away slightly to say, “I guess we should see if any of our clothes are dry enough to be able to finish the drive. The mud I can still see on you can’t be comfortable.”

Together they got up to see what was going on. Duncan reached for his shirt, it was still saturated. Not even bothering with his underwear he checked his pants. They were not just wet, but still wringable in some areas. Sighing, he sat back as Aaron assessed his own wardrobe. His thin overshirt was only slightly damp and the pants were not even worth checking.

He shrugged and saw how the other man fared. “Okay, so here is the plan. I’ll be wrapped in the blanket so it wouldn’t be noticeable if we were to get pulled over that I’m naked.” Holding out the most dry material between the two of them, he went on. “You can put this on. It might be a little big, but it won’t be obvious that you have a blanket covering you from the waist down.” Duncan stared at the other man in wonder as he accepted the chilled fabric, quickly slipping it onto the button. “I’m impressed you came up with that so quickly. Have you had to do it before?”

All he got was a grin in answer as Aaron wrapped himself in the blanket from earlier. He checked if the coast was clear, and hurried to the front seat. Duncan smiled before grabbing the other blanket and partially wrapping his waist before he toomade his way to the front seat. Before long they were back on the road.

CHAPTER 3

Aaron can’t rememberwhen he had been so happy to see the sight of his massive two-story house. It had been in horrible shape when he bought it for a steal a little over ten years ago. It took him six months when he could spare time to make it liveable enough that he could stay in it without it being a health code violation. There was very little work that still needed to be done. He was proud of what he had accomplished.

Looking at his companion, he saw the look of awe on his face. It had taken him several months to repair or completely replace areas of the exterior to get it to what he felt was good-looking. With a smile, he jerked his head toward the house. “Ready to come in?” Duncan’s eyes met his slight nerves, seeming to cloud them before they were replaced with a warmth that matched his own smile. “Yeah, that would be great.”

Luckily the rain, while still steady, was no longer pouring buckets worth at a time. They made it to the gorgeous wide, covered porch without getting too wet. They were quickly enveloped in the warmth of the heat he had left on. The entrance gave way to an open floor plan. The living room was done in warm browns and creams. The oversized furniture fit neatly without looking clunky. The kitchen was just beyond the otherside of the area, but Duncan was quickly distracted by a soft kiss and hands on the blanket wrapped around his waist. His shirt quickly joined the growing pile of dirty fabric.

“Let’s go ahead and use the shower down here. That way I don’t track a ton of mud through the house.” Duncan nodded his agreement, completely focused on the now gloriously naked man in front of him. Aaron was stunning even with the mud still stuck in places. His dark black hair was sticking up in areas in odd directions from fingers being run through it. His face was narrow with a strong jaw and cleft chin decorated with a neatly trimmed not quite beard. His cinnamon-brown eyes were sharp, taking in everything around him. His body was stunning now that he could see it clearly in the light and not hidden in the shadows of a blanket in the back of his car. Aaron’s chest was broad with a few tattoos. It was bookended by wide shoulders that led to massive muscular arms. Olive skin pulled deliciously over thick muscles from head to toe. His powerful looking legs had Duncan thinking about them wrapped around him as he fucked the other man. The main distraction was the proud cock standing at attention. His mouth watered just looking at it.

Jerking his eyes back up to meet the other man’s he only saw amusement. Licking suddenly dry lips, Duncan motioned as he said, “Lead the way.”

The warmthof the shower head with fantastic water pressure, did wonders to chase away the last of the chill. Pouring some shampoo into his hand, Duncan reached up to start working it into Aaron’s freshly rinsed hair. The taller man jumped slightly at the sensation before leaning back into the touch. Duncan grinned as he continued to work the locks as they were rinsedthen repeated the action with conditioner. Aaron motioned for him to turn so he could return the favor. Once the suds ended, the officer grabbed a wash rag and soap and followed the path to chase away any stray mud.

Once he was cleaned Duncan had a mischievous thought. Following suit on cleaning his companion’s body, he took care of the injuries on his arms and one on his back that he hadn’t seen before. Dragging the fabric over the massive torso where he teased nipples to tighten, getting a gasp and deep breath for his effort. He quickly moved on to the legs, getting down on his knees as he did. Luckily there wasn’t too much in the way of mud still, making the cleaning there quick.

Looking back up at the long length of a beautiful body he grinned. “Just one more spot to clean. I have to be very thorough.” Gripping the kneeling man’s head, Aaron quickly buried his fingers in Duncan’s hair as he mouthed around the base, tongue coming out to kitten lick before disappearing. Aaron groaned, getting a huge grin in return. Duncan licked a stripe along the length, lapping at the head a moment before taking it into his mouth. Making sure his eyes met the other man's, he hummed. “Fuck, Duncan.” Humming again, he took more into his mouth. Aaron’s hips bucked as his hands tightened. Duncan moaned around the length in his mouth as he swirled his tongue. He set a fast pace, hollowing his cheeks.

Fighting to keep his hips still, Aaron groaned loudly. He was still worked up from earlier, not to mention the few times when he had reached across the car to teasingly stroke the other man over and under the blanket. Duncan had panted and shifted beautifully. Biting his lip, Aaron fought the stirring as long as he could, until Duncan picked up speed. Tapping the kneeling man to warn him he was about to come, Duncan sucked even harder. He came with a shout.

Duncan continued sucking softly for a few more seconds before releasing him. Settling back on his heels, he swallowed before grinning up at Aaron. “Nice and clean.”

Aaron snorted as he fought to get his breathing under control. Leaning down he pulled Duncan to his feet and into a deep kiss, chasing the taste of himself. Pulling back, he turned off the now cooling water. Grabbing two towels, he wrapped one around his waist before starting to dry the other man. Reaching the angry-looking cock, he teasingly dragged the material down the length getting a gasp in response. Hands on his wrist, not to stop but to get his attention, drew his eyes to bright blue. “I’m not going to last long, Aaron.” Grinning, he dropped the fabric after a few more strokes, replacing it with his bare hand, he replied. “I’m counting on it.” The strokes were firm with a twist thrown in every now and then. Coming to the end of the cock he flicked his nail in the slit, getting a surprised shout as Duncan came coating the towel secured to his waist.

Supporting the other man as he caught his breath, Aaron commented. “You know, seeing your cum all over my towel is fucking hot. I almost wish it was all over me.” Duncan groaned as he leaned more of his weight onto the bigger man. “You have to give me a breather before saying things like that.” A husky chuckle was his answer.

Moments passed then Aaron removed the soiled towel, tossing it in the hamper before replacing it with another. Duncan caught the one for him up from the floor and after a thorough run through his hair, followed Aaron’s example. “Let’s take this to my bedroom. I think both of us could use a soft surface to continue.” Reach out he caught the other man’s hand, pulling gently to lead the way.

The master bedroomwas as nicely decorated as the rest of the house Duncan had gotten to see. This time it was in shades of grey and brown. The continued tug on his hand by Aaron led him to sitting on the edge of the massive king-sized bed. “Are you sure you are okay with penetration? Consent is important to me. If you just want blow jobs, jerking off, and kissing, then that is fine with me.”

Warmth filled him, causing a slight flush to spread across his face and down his chest. “I would like penetration. I love the taste of your cock, but I would love to feel it splitting me open.” Aaron bumped their foreheads together as he groaned. “Lose the towel then and move further up.” Duncan grinned as he untucked the material and scooted back from the side, the fabric sliding away from his body as he did. Aaron gathered the abandoned garments along with his own and dropped them on the floor to be used later.

Aaron stood staring at him for longer than he felt he should, so Duncan stretched, spreading his legs as he did. He watched through half-closed eyes and Aaron’s eyes darkened while taking in the invitation as he reached down to dig the bottle of lube from his nightstand. Dropping it on the bed, the dark-haired man climbed onto the bed to sit at Duncan’s knee. “You’re beautiful.” He muttered in awe as Aaron wrapped his fingers around the knee closest to him and lifted. Duncan set his feet flat on the mattress and slowly released the breath he had been holding as Aaron used the grip on his knee to spread his legs apart.

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