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was Lawrence’s turn to run his eyes up and down Albert’s body, and he liked what he saw. The baker was slender and toned himself, but his body was much softer than the biker’s, who thought he would have loved to feel the other one snuggled against him, or even better, to have the man splayed under him.

Loving on Albert would become my addiction, one I would happily indulge in wherever and whenever I had the chance, the biker continued his internal monologue, as the baker lay back and he climbed between those thighs, so sweetly, almost innocently, spread just for him. Running the tip of his noseup the other one’s warm inner thigh, the guard savored his maleness the closer he got to his personal heaven.

Albert released a sexy little whimper that heated Lawrence’s blood, and he wanted to hear more, so he licked the sweet, smooth skin of baker’s ball sack.The discovery that the baker kept his nether regions smooth made the biker want him even more. He slid his hands, mouth, and cock all over his partner’s smooth flesh.So damn erotic, he thought, almost unable to stop.

Albert arched his back and stuttered Lawrence’s name as the man tongued the length of his pretty cock, working his way to the engorged mushroomed head and sealed his lips around it. The biker groaned at the baker’s taste, the salty precum acting like an aphrodisiac as he sucked him into his mouth.

Lawrence pressed his tongue into Albert’s cock’s slit, the other’s hips bucking forward and driving his luscious shaft further into the biker’s mouth. The baker’s hands found their way into the guard’s long, thick, shiny hair and he fisted it, pulling the man further onto his pulsing cock, making him suck it harder into the back of his throat.

The little mewling noises Albert was making were driving Lawrence’s need for him even higher, so he started bobbing his head, with the baker fucking his mouth to the pace he was setting. The biker’s cock throbbed and leaked continuously like a dripping faucet. He wrapped his hands around the other’s thighs and continued to suckle on his velvety, smooth shaft like he was nursing from him.

Albert was almost incoherent as he moaned and whimpered Lawrence’s name like it was a prayer. The biker loved every minute of it; the other was finally there, with him, and he set out to show him that he was his entire world. He moved one hand to the baker’s ball sack and began to gently roll them as he continued to suck him into the back of his throat.

Lawrence felt Albert’s balls getting tight, and he eased off the man’s cock, giving it one last wet kiss before releasing it altogether to sit back on his legs. The baker whined in protest, but the biker just took him in his hand and stroked him from root to tip, watching with half-lidded eyes how the man writhed for him.

“I want to be buried deep inside this gorgeous body, feeling this sweet little ass of yours clamp down on my cock when you come.” Lawrence purred the words, and the other man released another sweet little whimper in response. A smile playing on his lips, the biker reached for the lube on the bedside table with his free hand and flipped the cap.

Lawrence turned the bottle upside down and squirted a stream of fluid right onto Albert’s pretty cock and let it dribble over the man’s taint and quivering hole. The biker smiled at the sight; he couldn’t wait to push into the baker’s tightness. He flipped the cap of the lube bottle back on and threw it back on to the nightstand.

With his now free hand, Lawrence rubbed the lube into Albert’s skin, warming it, as he continued to stroke him from root to tip with the other. He spread the excess lube all over hisaching cock, making sure he primed himself to slip into the other one’s body with as much ease as he could muster.

In that moment, what Lawrence really wanted to do was to slam himself into Albert’s spasming chute all the way to the hilt and fuck him through the mattress. However, he had to prepare him first; he would never consciously hurt the man splayed on the bed, or any other guy, for that matter. The biker slowly worked one finger into the baker’s heated channel and moaned at how Albert’s ass sucked his finger deep into his body.

Lawrence found that shivering little gland and milked it with the tip of his finger, making Albert keen and spread his legs wider. He threw his head back, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. The biker just smirked and worked another finger into him, relentlessly poking and rubbing his prostate.

The smell of Albert’s dripping cock ramped Lawrence up even more; the man on the bed was open for him and he removed his finger and rubbed the head of his almost purple erection against the baker’s quivering hole. The biker gently pushed into heaven and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he popped through the clenched ring of muscle and nerves.

Albert screamed Lawrence’s name and his fingers scraped down the length of the man’s back as he pushed through to the hilt, his balls coming to rest nicely against those of the baker’s. The man on the bed gyrated under the biker and wrapped his legs around the other’s waist, waiting for whatever he was going to give him.

Lawrence pulled back, almost dislodging himself before snapping his hips forward, driving himself in Albert’s heat.He repeated that over and over, as the other man screamed his name. The men’s bodies were slick with sweat and the biker’s jaw was clenched as he rode his partner. His thrusts were so powerful, he had to wrap his arms under the baker’s back and take hold of his shoulders, to keep him from sliding into the headboard.

Lawrence felt Albert’s entire body shudder underneath him and he knew the other one was close. He drove into him faster and could feel his balls getting hotter and hotter as he got closer to his release. The baker’s whole body tensed and his channel clamped almost painfully onto the biker’s shaft as it spasmed and milked his cock dry.

Lawrence could feel the heat of Albert’s release as it pulsed line after line of cum onto his abdomen and the other’s chest. The feel of it triggered the biker’s own release, and he thrusted deep one more time before his balls erupted and he filled the biker with his very essence. His body jerked like he was having a seizure and he couldn’t even breathe as he continued to come inside the one he started to have feelings for.

Lawrence’s body gave one last shudder before he collapsed on top of Albert panting, sweaty, and sated. Then, he rolled on one side, wrapped the baker in his arms, pecked his sweet lips and whispered the three magic words in his ear.

“I love you.”

CHAPTER 13

“Thank you.” Albert whispered, looking into the other man’s eyes. “I…I really appreciate it. I promise to treasure this forever.”

“Hey,” Lawrence replied softly, caressing the baker’s cheek with the tips of his fingers. “No need to thank me, because it’s true. The feeling was here from day one,” he touched his chest with the other hand, “but I didn’t have the courage to voice it.”

“It’s not only the words you said earlier.” Albert anxiously ran his tongue over his lips. “You also made me feel like I mattered, for the first time in…I don’t even know how long.”

“You always mattered to me,” Lawrence’s answer came in the same soothing voice from earlier. “At first, because you were, and still are, Brian’s best friend, and he’s a great guy, and then, when I came to know you better, for being who you are. It’s just that I didn’t voice my interest and feelings.”

“Because I was an asshole and didn’t give you a chance, any chance.” Albert ran a hand over his face, dropping his gaze in embarrassment. “I wasted a lot of precious time keeping you at a distance, when all you wanted was to offer me unforgettable moments, like the ride earlier. It was just like you said, I felt freedom coursing through my veins.”

“I’m so damn happy you enjoyed the ride.” Lawrence covered his mouth with one hand, smiling apologetically. “Excuse my language, but I’m overjoyed.” He swallowed hard. “I promise to tell you those words as often as I’m allowed, and take you on a ride whenever you ask me to.”

“And I promise to let you do these things and to not be afraid to give you a chance.” Albert replied, his face radiating with newfound hope.

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A smile playing on his full, sensual lips, arms folded under his head, Lawrence was recalling the sexual encounter he and Albert had almost a month earlier, on the evening of Brian’s party. The smile faltered, replaced by a frown that creased the biker’s forehead: he didn’t like the sound of that, even if the words weren’t spoken aloud.

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