Page 42 of Winter Ends
His eyes closed and his brow creased with concentration as his body gave way to me some more. It didn’t matter how much I’d taken my time with stretching him; I wasn’t about to plowahead. There was that niggling voice in the back of my head that said this could be the only time and I needed to make it count.
Inch by glorious inch, I sank inside until my hips met the smooth curve of his ass. We stayed like that, breathing each other in until Daniel gave an experimental wiggle of his hips. A string of expletives fell from his lips as his body took control. He couldn’t stop from moving. As much as I wanted to take my time, the way Daniel’s tight body gripped and slid against me and his dick dragged along my abs was my undoing.
My hips snapped. Daniel’s eyes flew open with a gasp as he stared up at me.
“Careful, babe. You want to be fucked. I’m willing to do the fucking. If you’re ready, we can do this, but...”
He didn’t let me finish. His hips arched off the bed, dragging his hot passage along my cock, causing me to fall over him and cage him in once more. Oh, this was dangerous. One time, and I would be hooked. I hoped this wasn’t a one-and-done deal. He’d agreed to be mine, but how much of that had been a heat-of-the-moment decision?
This wasn’t the time to dwell on that. My hands grasped Daniel’s thighs, shoving them higher as my hips punched forward again and again. Air rushed from his lungs as I expertly hit that spot inside him.
Daniel was a beautiful mess. His hair splayed across the sheets as he shook his head back and forth, words of desire falling from his mouth as we fucked. His hand dipped between us, wrapping around his length, which was red, angry, and dripping. He jerked it in time with my thrusts as we tumbled our way to ecstasy.
“That’s it, babe. Get there. I need you there. Fuck, you look so damn good.”
I didn’t know if the words would help, but when Daniel whimpered, my name coming from his lips as if in a sweet prayer, I knew I was doing it right.
“Shawn. Fuck. So fucking close,” he gasped as his hand picked up the pace, rolling over the head on every upstroke.
“Come for me, Daniel. Need to see you. Fucking fall apart, babe. Do it.” My back ached with the force of my thrusts. Sweat rolled down my face and shoulders, flying off me as I slammed into Daniel.
On a strangled cry, warm bursts of cum flowed from Daniel’s dick, shooting across his abs and up his chest. He let out what sounded like a sob as his body clamped down around me. There was no way I could keep up my current rhythm. I faltered as jolt after jolt shot through me, my orgasm careening over the edge. I’d never come inside someone bare before, and I probably should have told Daniel that, besides only asking him to trust me, but the idea that this was a first for the both of us made it just a little more special.
When everything settled a little and I rolled to the side, Daniel’s hand sought mine out. His fingers curled around mine before he tucked into me. His nose was buried in my neck as his breathing evened out. We should probably get up... get clean. But a part of me didn’t care because this all felt like it was right. That we were exactly where we were supposed to be.
Nacho jumped up onto the foot of the bed, his little beady eyes blinking at us. If Daniel had been awake, he probably would have tensed up and tried to kick the cat out, but I saw no reason to disturb him. Maybe if he woke up and saw that the animal was gentle, he wouldn’t be so scared.
The cat curled up next to Daniel’s feet, a loud purr filling the room. My eyes grew heavy as I lay there staring at the ceiling. What did all this mean? This was fine in the little bubble we’d created while stuck here, but would Daniel freak out the secondwe returned to reality? Instead of continuing to dwell, I gave into exhaustion. My eyes closed, and I tuned out the world, trying to not think about the hard things that could be dealt with tomorrow.
Chapter 27
Daniel
“Where the fuck are you guys?”
My heart thundered in my chest as I sat up in bed. The blanket pooled around my waist as Nacho hopped from the bed. He ran and hid in the corner at the sudden noise. Shit, had I really slept with a cat in bed all night and it hadn’t bothered me?
The shifting of the mattress had my heart pounding even harder. Oh, shit. My eyes widened as I pulled my knees up to my chest. The bedroom door slammed open and there in the doorway stood Joe. A smirk pulled across his face as he spotted us.
“Well, isn’t this cute? It’s like I called it or something. It was only a matter of time before the two of you fucked it out.”
“Out!”
I jumped at the shout Shawn gave. Joe looked between the two of us before he shrugged and shut the door. Why did I feel like I was about to have a heart attack? It wasn’t normal for your chest to hurt so badly and to lack the ability to pull in a proper breath.
“Daniel?”
My eyes dropped to the man next to me in bed. Why did I want his presence to make me feel better? Instead, it only made the panic rise. This was so fucked. I’d let him into my body just last night and now someone knew. No. This couldn’t happen. This couldn’t be real. Shawn wasn’t someone that I trusted or even entertained the idea of ever getting along with.
“I...” The words died. My throat clogged as the emotions rose to the surface. Why the hell did my eyes burn so badly? Was I about to cry? Holy fuck. What a goddamn mess.
It wasn’t like I had to actually say anything. Shawn got the message, and he slid from the sheets. As much as I wanted to admire the way he looked without clothes, I couldn’t. This was so beyond wrong and now someone knew. I’d let someone in when I shouldn’t have.
There was a strange sense of loss that washed over me when Shawn pulled a pair of boxers up his legs. This morning should have been different. I should have been able to appreciate what happened last night, to bask in the fact I’d finally gotten what I’d always wanted, but instead, all I wanted to do was run. Shawn didn’t appear to judge me for my panic, but I couldn’t calm down and he wasn’t doing anything to reassure me. Was this okay? Would we be okay?
He took one step toward me, and I couldn’t handle it. I did the stupidest thing I could have possibly done at the moment.
“Out.”
