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A smile so radiant it was nearly blinding crossed his face, bringing a slight wrinkle to the corner of his eyes. “I am. Got plans?”

“Now I do,” I replied with a wink, rapping my knuckles against the table. “Meet you back here in thirty?”

“I think I like the sound of these plans.” He tapped my chest with a finger. “Do not leave me hanging again.”

I crossed my chest as I backpedaled with a grin. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”

All in, I made it back in twenty. I suspect my excitement had a lot to do with how fast I managed to handle everything I needed to do to close out my tour and head out for the night. I pulled my truck into the school driveway just as EJ slammed the trunk closed on his little car. Once I had the driver’s side window open, he sauntered over and smiled up at me.

“My place or yours, Will?”

“Uh, yours. Please?” A frisson of nervousness ran through me with his question. No one needed to know I still struggled with being in the empty house by myself. I was a grown ass man, but the specter of everything I had gone through was too large for me to tackle just yet.

“Perfect. I've got a bottle of wine that needs drinking. I’ll follow you this time.” He climbed up the side of the truck and leaned in for a kiss I was all too happy to give him.

It was late enough that I didn't feel comfortable pushing the posted speed limit. Between the autumn season and the darkness, animals were prone to crossing the road in unexpected places and the last thing I wanted to deal with was a trafficincident. As it was, I compulsively checked the mirrors to make sure he was still behind me every thirty seconds. I probably needed to speak with a professional about my renewed anxiety over driving and car accidents, but that was a problem for future Will. Tonight, my focus was solely on reconnecting with my EJ in what I hoped would be a blissfully uninterrupted evening and a relaxing, peaceful morning after.

It took a bit of finagling to get both vehicles parked in the narrow drive, but finally, we were climbing his tiny porch steps as we exchanged eager smiles and sidelong glances filled with simmering potential. The air around us buzzed with anticipation and my hands itched to make contact. As soon as the door swung open, we fell into the entranceway and immediately got swept up in one another.

By unspoken agreement, garments were tugged and pulled and shed along the small hallway as we grappled and groped at each other, our lips locked in an impassioned reconnection that was all tongues and muffled moans. I couldn't keep my hands to myself, but there was no pattern or rhythm to my floundering. All I wanted was to touch him everywhere all at once. By the time we made it to the end of the hall, we were both in a state of chaotic semi-undress and breathless with need.

“Shower with me,” EJ mumbled, pulling from my lips to trail sloppy, heated kisses from my jaw to the collar of my unbuttoned shirt. “I need you.”

“Mmnn,” I replied with a hum, shifting my palms under his shirt to explore the velvety sweep of his heated skin. “You have no clue how bad I need you.”

With a breath of a laugh, EJ pushed my shirt over my shoulders and grabbed fistfuls of my undershirt to tug me with him like a pliant dog on a leash. Frankly, I'd follow him anywhere, but knowing the destination was him and I naked together in his shower made me all the more willing to comply.

His bathroom was by no means the largest I'd seen, but I wasn't mad about it at all. How could I be when it meant we were pressed together under the hot water once he had the tap adjusted and we’d lost what little clothing we had left. Rivulets ran over his skin as the steam began to fill the room and I became possessed by an intense desire to lick each and every droplet from his body.

“Damn it, Will,” EJ moaned, arching his body to slide himself against my own oversensitive and overheated skin. “Careful or we won't even make it to the bedroom.”

“I don't see the problem with that,” I murmured to the curve of his neck before gently encouraging him to turn around. “Lube?”

With another stifled groan, he scrambled with the shower caddy and nearly fumbled a bottle before pressing it into my waiting hand. “You're too sexy for your own good.”

I laughed, pressing dozens of kisses to his neck and shoulders as I lifted a hand to push the shower head to the side. It would do neither of us any favors to mix water and lube and still hope to enjoy the act.

“Condom?” My lips trailed over his neck as I whispered the word.

“I'm good if you're good. I trust you.” EJ arched his spine and ground his ass against my lap. The movement sent an electric shock through my system and brought a soft groan to my lips as the slick hot friction of his wet skin slid over my throbbing dick.

“Gonna make you mine,” I murmured right before nipping the lobe of his ear. The clouds of steam and the heady scent of our bodies turned into an intoxicant that incinerated the filter between my brain and my mouth. “All mine. Always.”

“Fuck, Will.” EJ’s words came out rough-edged and breathy. “Please?”

In answer to his plea, I opened the bottle and drizzled a long line of lube down the crack of his ass before shifting my handinto place to catch the liquid. We were both trembling as I worked a finger into the cincture of his hole, swiftly adding a second as I worked the lube into his body. The hiss of the water combined with our panting breaths and soft moans, filling the room with sinful sounds that echoed off the tiles and mingled with the steam.

Two fingers became three as EJ rocked back to fuck himself on my hand. It was carnal and beautiful and overwhelmed me with burning desire. I needed him so desperately, my movements became erratic and rushed. He was right there with me, writhing and begging softly under his breath.

“Please, please. Will, I need you inside me.”

With a whispered swear, I reopened the bottle and trickled more lube over my length before closing it and tossing it aside, all the while still driving my fingers into EJ’s ass to brush over his prostate and make him whimper. In a swift movement driven by the intensity of my need, I pulled my fingers free from his hole and grabbed hold of my cock, spreading the lube as I notched the head of it against his ass.

“Yesss,” he hissed, arching his back even deeper. “Now, Will. Now.”

My muffled groan escaped my throat as I eased into him, reveling in the perfect way his ass stretched around my girth and the delectable sounds that fell from his lips as I pressed in, deeper and deeper until my hips pressed firm against his ass cheeks. I damn near passed out from the sheer bliss of it as I stilled to give his body time to adjust.

My palms coasted up his sides, following the lean line of his arms until I could capture his hands and stretch them over his head. The sinuous sweep of his body stretched out and pinned to the wall of the shower by my hands on his and my cock buried in his ass was one of the most erotic visions I'd ever experienced.My dick pulsed against the tight muscles of his ass from the view as I swore again at the sight.

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