Page 13 of The Secrets We Hide

“Can I undress you for bed?” Dom said to me softly. I just shook my head, telling him silently that it was okay. My heart was pounding in my chest. Could he hear it? Since I wasn’t wearing a shirt, Dom slowly sunk down to his knees and pulled my sweat and boxer briefs down in one slow motion move. He slowly dragged them down my thighs while letting my semi-hard cock spring out. He looked up at me with a sexy grin that had my knees vibrating.

He slowly stood up and stared into my eyes again and in a soft, but dominating voice he said, “Take them off,” as he tilted his chin slightly in the direction of his cock. I mirrored his earlier movements and sunk to my knees. I trailed my palms up his thighs and dug my fingers into the waistband of his pants. While dragging them down, I let the tips of my fingers trail down his thighs. Goosebumps broke out on his skin and he shivered. Glancing up at him was a mistake. I could see the lust evident in his gaze. He took my hand and pulled me up roughly and growled, “Let’s go to bed, baby.”Fuck! I loved when he called me baby.

The soft glow of the bedside lamp painted the room in warm hues, casting long shadows that danced with the gentle sway of the curtains in the night breeze. I lay on my side, propped up on an elbow, my gaze soft as it traced the lines of Dominik's back. Dominik was nestled against me, his spine a warm curve against my chest, one hand resting lightly on my hip.

The silence between us was comfortable, a familiar intimacy that had deepened over the years. It wasn't a silence born of awkwardness, but of a shared understanding, a quiet contentment in each other's presence. The only sounds were our slow, synchronized breaths and the distant hum of the city filtering through the closed window.

My fingers trailed lightly across Dominik's skin, the smooth warmth a familiar comfort. I felt the subtle shift as Dominik leaned back slightly, tilting my head so our eyes could meet. Dominik's dark eyes, usually guarded and intense, were now soft and filled with a quiet affection that still had the power to make my heart skip a beat.

"What are you thinking?" I murmured, my voice low and husky.

A small, tender smile touched Dominik's lips. "Just… how right this feels." He shifted again, turning fully to face me, his hand now resting on my chest, just over my heart. I could feel the steady rhythm beneath his palm.

My hand moved to cup Dominik's cheek, my thumb gently stroking the smooth skin. "It does," I agreed, my gaze unwavering. The vulnerability in Dominik's eyes mirrored my own, a shared intimacy that went beyond the physical.

Dominik leaned closer, his forehead resting against mine. Our breaths mingled, warm and soft. The air between us crackled with a quiet energy, a familiar pull that had only intensified over time.

"I love you," Dominik whispered, the words a soft exhale against my skin. It was a declaration spoken not with grand pronouncements, but with a quiet certainty that resonated deep within my soul.

A wave of warmth washed over me, a familiar tide of affection that never failed to move me. "I love you too, Dominik," I replied, my voice thick with emotion.

I leaned down, our lips meeting in a slow, tender kiss. It wasn't a kiss of urgent passion, but one of deep affection, a gentle reaffirmation of the love that bound us. Our lips lingered, a silent conversation of shared intimacy and unwavering devotion. As the kiss deepened, my hand slid down Dominik's back, my fingers tracing the familiar contours of his spine. Dominik's hand tightened on my chest, his touch grounding and reassuring. The years had only deepened our understanding of each other's desires, our unspoken needs.

We moved together slowly, our bodies finding a familiar rhythm as we rutted our cocks together. I broke the kiss, both of his breathing heavily. I trailed my lips down Dom’s jaw, to the side of his neck, moving my way down to circle his nipple with my tongue. With me free hand, I trailed it down Dom’s stomach, down to his throbbing cock. I slowly gripped it in my palm, tugging up and down roughly. Dom growled and in one quick motion he turned me to where I was now on my back. “I need to fuck you, Lucas. Please tell me that I can fuck you, baby.”

“Yes. Oh God, yes. I need you to fuck me, Dom.” He quickly leaned over to grab the bottle of lube out of the nightstand. We bought it together a few weeks back when we were discussing the possibility of moving forward in our relationship. We already had our health screenings done previous to that conversation, so we didn’t bother buying condoms. We decided that we didn’t want any barriers between us.

Dom leaned down to press a soft kiss to my lips and nuzzled his nose against my cheek. I loved feeling the prickles of his beard against my skin. “I need to prep you, baby. I’m going to need you to relax and pull your knees up some.”

“Okay,” I said quietly and did as I was told. Dom flipped open the lube and let it drizzle slowly over my virgin hole. We were really doing this. After pouring a generous amount over his fingers, he tossed the bottle to the side of the bed. He trailed his index finger around the curve of my ass cheek up to my tight hole. He started drawing circles around my entrance before slowly pressing his finger against me. I took a sharp inhale of breath. “Relax, baby, or it’s going to hurt.” I nodded again as he continued to press his finger deeper into me. He slowly moved his finger in and out, picking up the pace slightly before adding a second finger. “Oh, fuck, Dom. That feels so fucking good,” I managed to choke out. When he started to scissor his fingers I nearly came right then and there. I moved to grab my cock to relieve the pressure and Dom growled as he slapped my hand away. “I’ll take care of you, Lucas. I’ll be the one to make you come, not your hands.”

“I’m ready, Dom. Please fuck my ass,” I said panting. “You’re ready when I say you’re ready. Now let me fuck you with my fingers first.” At that, he started thrusting his fingers in and out. It was too much. It was too, everything. I was writhing and thrashing under him. Before I could come like a fucking teenager, Dom pulled his fingers out of my ass, wiping them on the comforter. With a smirk, he looked up at me and said, “Now you’re ready, baby, relax.” He reached over to grab the lube that he tossed earlier and dripped it down my puckered hole again, then slather it all over his cock. God, I couldn’t wait to feel every inch of him in me.

With gritted teeth, Dom slowly gripped his cock and notched it at my hole. My breath hitched. “Breathe, baby. Let me in.” I exhaled slowly as his throbbing cock inched in more. He stopped to stare into my eyes and the level of intimacy that shined back at me, nearly caused my heart to jump out of my chest. “Keep going, Dom. I can take it.” With that, he thrust in one last time and grunted. We both moaned in unison. “You feel so good, baby. I could fuck you for the rest of my life and die a happy man.” I couldn’t say anything. I was overcome with emotion and feelings. Dom’s cock in my ass felt amazing. He pulled out and slowly thrust back in. He started thrusting in and out. The only noises you could hear was the sound of his balls slapping my ass, labored breathing, mixed with grunts and moans. Reaching between us, Dom gripped my throbbing cock and started jerking me up and down to the same rhythm as his cock was fucking my ass.

“Fuck, Lucas,” he breathed. “I’m not going to last much longer. I need you to come with me, baby.” he picked up speed with hips hips. His thrusts were faster and harder. “Dommm, sweetheart, fuck, I’m comi…..” I couldn’t finish my sentence. I came with a violent roar that sounded animalistic at the same time I could feel Dominik’s cock grow larger and throb in my ass. I came for what seemed an eternity. Ropes of cum kept shooting out of my cock all over my stomach. I could feel the warmth of Dom’s seed seeping out and down my ass cheeks. Dom collapsed on top of me and I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling his mouth down to me. I needed to kiss him. The stickiness of my cum could be felt on both of our stomachs and chest as we continued to kiss.

Dom pulled away from my lips and laid his head to where both of our foreheads were touching., as he slowly pulled his cock out of my ass. “That was everything to me, baby. Thank you for giving yourself to me and for trusting me. You’re mine now,” he growled softly against my lips. “I love you, Lucas”

“I love you, too, sweetheart.” “Sweetheart, huh?” Dom said in a teasing voice, “Don’t think I didn’t hear that term of endearment earlier when I had my cock buried in your ass.” I couldn’t help the blush that spread across my cheeks. He chuckled then slowly rolled off of me and moving to stand up. He glanced down at himself, then back over to me and stared at the mess on us both. “Come on, let’s go get cleaned up.”

Chapter 12

Lucas

The next Monday in the office, Dominik and I decided it was time to let Jason know about our relationship. The knot in my stomach had been tightening all morning. Dom had been surprisingly calm, a steadying presence beside me as we walked the familiar halls of Blackwood Architects. But for me, the thought of this conversation with Jason felt like stepping off a very high ledge.

We’d asked Jason to meet us in the conference room, a neutral space that somehow felt less… personal than either of our offices. He arrived with his usual booming energy, a half-eaten sandwich in hand. “Alright, boys, what’s so urgent? Got a client emergency?”

He took a big bite, oblivious to the carefully constructed composure Lucas and I were trying to maintain. Dominik cleared his throat. “Actually, Jason, it’s… personal.”

Jason stopped chewing, his brow furrowing slightly. He looked from Dominik to me, a flicker of concern in his eyes. “Personal? Everything alright?”

I finally found my voice, though it felt rough around the edges. “Yeah, everything’s… good. It’s just… there’s something Dominik and I wanted to talk to you about.”

Dominik placed a reassuring hand on my arm, a small, grounding gesture. He took the lead. “Jason, as you know, Lucas and I have been working together for years. We’ve been friends for over twenty years. Good friends.” Jason nodded slowly, still looking slightly confused. “Yeah, of course. What’s this about?”

I took a deep breath. There was no easy way to say this. “It’s… more than just friends, Jason.” The sandwich in Jason’s hand stilled. He looked at Dominik, then back at me, his expression slowly shifting from confusion to something akin to… comprehension? Or maybe just utter bewilderment.

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