Page 35 of Past Lovers

Adam reached for his pants. “Wrong. You don’t have lube.” He pulled the small bottle from his jean’s pocket. “There’s a little left.”

“Well, look at you,” Clay said with a grin. He hissed, almost painfully, as Adam coated his aching cock.

“Iwasa Boy Scout,” Adam said with a wink. “Always prepared is a motto.”

Clay chuckled. “Okay, Boy Scout… show me what you got.”

Adam smiled before impaling himself onto Clay’s cock.

“Oh shit,” Clay whispered, gripping Adam’s hips with both hands.

“My turn to fuck you,” Adam said before grinding his hips down onto Clay’s cock.

“Have at it,” Clay murmured.

Adam did just that. He rode Clay, demanding what he needed. Clay watched from where he lay on the soft, damp sand. Moonlight washed over Adam’s pale skin and copper hair. Shadows played over his body as he moved, and Clay would never tire of seeing it.

He would never tire of the man he loved in any way.

They came together minutes later, their cries swallowed by the pounding surf.

Clay fell asleep sometime after that, holding an equally spent Adam in his arms.

When they wandered back to the house the following morning after a quick swim to get some of the sand out of places it didn’t need to be, Gillam was out on the back deck drinking coffee with Antonio.

Gillam lifted a brow as he watched them over the rim of his cup. “Have fun last night?”

Clay felt heat fill his face. “We did.”

“I’ve got sand everywhere. Mind if I use your shower before we drive home?” Adam asked.

“Of course, dear,” Gillam said. “And I put your bags in the guest room across from mine, so you can use the shower in there. Do you remember the way?”

“I think so. Thanks.” Adam went in to shower and wash up, but Clay stayed back a moment.

“I didn’t mean to abandon you last night. How’s Hayden?”

“You didn’t abandon anyone. Hayden and I stayed up until the crack of dawn talking, and we didn’t need an audience. It was a good talk, I think. I’ve asked him to stay a few weeks.”

“A few weeks?”

“He needs some time to work out some things,” Gillam said. “I know you two had planned to return this coming weekend to get him, but I’ll call you when he’s ready.”

“That bad?”

Gillam shook his head. “Not bad. He’ll be fine, trust me.”

“Okay, I will,” Clay smiled. “I better get a shower myself and get on the road. I hate not spending a little more time with you.”

“You’ll come for a full weekend when you get Hayden, won’t you?”

“Absolutely. I hadn’t planned on showing up like this, but he was ready.”

“I know. And when you come back, we’ll catch up.”

“Deal,” Clay said before heading for the door.

“Oh, by the way… when you asked me who it was I saw you with?” Gillam asked Clay.

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