Page 69 of Stick By Me

Archer handed me a bottled water he’d gotten for me out of his refrigerator, then led me into his bedroom, flicking on thenightstand lamp. “I’m really happy you decided to stay the night.” He twisted off the cap on the bottle and sipped it as he sat on the edge of his bed.

“Yeah, me, too.” I dropped in next to him, my dick waking. How much better was sex with him going to be knowing he loved me? I set my water on the nightstand, then placed my palm on his cheek and turned him to face me. “Archer, I am one lucky son of a bitch.” Leaning in, I crushed my mouth to his and slipped my tongue between his lips, tangling it with his.

With a soft moan, he drifted backward onto the bed, taking me with him, until he lay on his back and I was on top of him.

I pressed my cock, now hard and aching inside my jeans, against his and moaned. “Fuck, you feel good under me.” Nibbling his chin, I worked my way down his neck and kissed his collar bone while sneaking my hand under his shirt and up his muscled chest.

Arching his head back, he gasped. “Fuck me tonight, Leo.” He slapped his hands to my ass and rutted against me, biting his lower lip.

“Gladly.” As I pushed his shirt up to his armpits, I bit a trail across his chest, then sucked a nipple into my mouth while teasing the other. I loved his hard chest, the grooves in his abdomen, the way he squirmed under my touch.

With a whimper, he squeezed his hand between us and unfastened both of our jeans, then freed our cocks, pushing our jeans and underwear down our hips.

As my dick brushed his, sensation shivered over my skin and my breath caught. I sucked the other nipple into my mouth and flicked my tongue over the hard nub.

“Fucking hell,” he gritted out, grinding his cock into mine as a shudder rippled through him.

I thrust faster against him, my dick pulsing on his and precum dribbled between us, slicking our tips. As pleasure knotted in my gut, I moaned over his heated skin. I neededmore. “Let’s ditch the clothes.” I sat up and unbuttoned my shirt, then threw it to the floor.

After tugging his shirt over his head and tossing it, he skimmed his hand over my chest and pinched at my nipple, a smirk creeping over his lips, his sleeve of tattoos running up one arm and across his chest. “You’re fucking hot, Leo, and you’re all mine.”

“Damn right I’m all yours.” I leaned in and gave him a hungry kiss, our mouths clashing and tongues tangling. As I broke the kiss, I slipped my jeans and briefs down and off my legs as he did the same. “Now, where were we?” I grabbed the lube from his nightstand drawer along with a condom.

“Wait.” Offering me a coy grin, he slathered lube on his fingers and lay back against the pillows. “Climb back on top of me.”

With a nod, I lowered my body over his, chest to chest, hip to hip. “What are you doing?”

“You’ll see.” He pushed on my hip, and I rolled slightly to the side to let his slick hand between us. Fisting both our cocks, he stroked them and thrust at the same time. “Fuck yeah.”

Sensation sparked through my body, and I fluttered my eyes shut. “Holy shit, that feels good.” I rocked my hips in time with his and gasped, then swallowed his moans with needy kisses, slanting my lips over his and devouring him, my chest burning with the need to consume him.

As he quickened the pace, he panted against my neck and trembled under me. “Leo, I’m getting close. Fuck me now.” He halted and squeezed the head of his dick.

Rising up to my knees, I squirted lube on my fingers.

He lifted his legs into his armpits, exposing his puckered hole to me.

My cock twitched and leaked precum. “That right there might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I had him, my hockey player, and he loved me. He fuckinglovedme. As I slipped my finger inside his hole, he grunted. “You okay?”

“Great, keep going.” His ass clenched around my pumping finger, then his dick jumped off his stomach and a thread of precum spilled out of the flared head. “Fuck, right there.”

I rubbed over his internal spot, again and again, and added a second finger, stretching him while hovering over him. I wanted inside him. Now. “Tell me when you’re ready.”

“Fuck it, I’m ready.” With a faint smirk, he handed me the condom. “Fill me up, Leo.”

As I sat back, I rolled the condom over my cock and said, “I’m getting tested this week. I don’t want anything between us.” I crawled between his legs, nudging my cockhead into his hole, and propped myself on my elbow, gazing deeply into his brown eyes, my heart exploding with emotion. In this moment, he was everything to me. “Archer, I love you.” I slowly pushed inside his hot, tight hole.

“Fuck, Leo, I love you. So much.” Wrapping his hand around the back of my neck, he pulled my mouth to his and smothered me with needful kisses, our lips slanting and tongues sliding together.

My balls touched his ass and sensation shuddered over me.Holy fuck, don’t lose it already.Holding my hips still, I held onto him, kissing him with abandon.

He squirmed under me and hooked his ankles over my hips. “Do it, Leo. Fuck me. Fuck mehard.” His breath hitched.

As the initial surge passed, I pulled out, then pushed into him in quick, shallow thrusts, while kissing him. His hole clenched around me, and his hot dick pulsed against my stomach.

“There, right fucking there. Faster, Leo.” He held me to him, and his panting breaths whispered over my ear.

I quickened my pace and thrust into him, tension coiling inside me, my climax building and tightening my balls. I fought to hold back as heat shuddered over my body. “I’m close, Archer. You feel so fucking good.”

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