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The desperate-sounding praise kept Jamison going. He licked and sucked while fighting the urge to stretch Kace’s asshole. Jamison wanted to ready Kace’s body to get fucked. He couldn’t do that. Kace had to see him as husband material. Not as a greedy head case who might kill him some night. Damn it. If he had any sense, he would send Kace home. It wasn’t fair forJamison to tie Kace to this for life. The thing was, though, he was too weak to let him go.
Kace’s hips lifted, trying to fuck Jamison’s mouth. “Please? Oh, God. Please?”
Jamison chuckled around Kace’s cock. So impatient. Jamison had no intention of letting Kace come yet.
“Please, baby? I want you to fuck me.”
Jamison froze. That hadn’t been his plan. He didn’t know if he punished himself for scaring Kace, but he didn't want to do anything except this. He didn’t deserve to be pleasured. “This is about you, sexy. I can go without.”
Kace looked turned on and sexy as hell. The night light from the bathroom highlighted his features. He looked ready to writhe. “I want you to make me drip with cum.”
Yeah. He wasn’t that strong. No way would he pass up that chance. Jamison was up the bed, finding the lube in no time.
Still, he felt moved to argue for show. “Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you. I’ve already been too rough on you tonight.”
“Let me decide when you’ve been too rough. Now get inside me.”
Goddamn. “Yes, sir.” His earlier episode was all but forgotten. Nothing mattered more than their relationship. Jamison lubedKace’s asshole and stretched him the way he had fought not to do earlier. Kace squirmed and whined beneath his touch. He had Jamison on the edge of disappointing him already when he finally led his dick to Kace’s asshole. The moment he pressed his way inside, reality struck him like a truck. This was real. Kace really planned to marry him. He honestly intended for Jamison to be the last person he ever made love to again. The doctor in him never would have asked for no condom sex otherwise. He genuinely loved Jamison. Kace had seen the worst of him and still chose him. He didn’t deserve this.
“You’re the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I love you so fucking much.”
“Good. The feeling is mutual. Now fuck me like you hate me.”
He was in. Whatever Kace needed, Jamison had it. He dug his knees into the mattress and gave his everything. Sweat rolled down his back. His muscles screamed. He tasted blood from trying not to come at the tug on his cock. Jamison had been pretty far over the edge and still he didn’t think he had ever been this close to insanity.
He felt Kace tense. Jamison held his breath. Kace’s body jerked hard as he nearly broke Jamison’s dick when his tight hole convulsed.
“Holy shit! Goddamn.” An orgasm roared through him, taking him completely out of reality. In a fever high of ecstasy, he saw the future. It was beautiful.
Chapter Eight
Turnedouttherewasno avoiding going to Haven’s house for Christmas. It hadn’t occurred to Kace, even though it should have, but Haven was pretty much all Jamison had. He had been raised by a single father. At eighteen, they had parted ways when Jamison joined the military. From then on, they never really spoke again. He had no clue why, and Kace didn’t want to push.
Seeing him joke with Joesph’s husband made him realize he never truly saw Jamison interact with people. In theory, he knew Jamison dealt with people all the time. He had clients. Hell, Kace had been one of those clients once upon a time. This was different, though. He was relaxed. It was nice to see.
Joesph rolled his wheelchair to Kace’s side and parked beside him. He followed Kace’s gaze. “He looks happy. Haven says hedressed up as Santa for the children’s hospital. Did I hear that correctly?”
A smile exploded across Kace’s face. “He did.” Kace grabbed his phone. “I took pics if you want to see.”
“Absolutely.” Joesph leaned his way. He laughed as they scrolled through the images. Kace realized he still knew Joesph’s scent, and the nostalgia was still there, but there were no feelings attached any longer beyond a deep friendship. Joesph had once been the person he loved most in the world. It was strange.
“When Mom told me you two are dating, I’ll admit I thought it might be weird.” Joesph kept his gaze locked on Kace’s phone as he made the confession.
Guilt set in. “I guess I should’ve discussed things with you first. Honestly, things just moved so fast.”
Joesph looked up and met his stare. His eyes were Jamison’s. It was so odd that he never saw Joesph in Jamison. “No. It’s good seeing you both smile. Jamison hasn’t really done that and meant it in a long time. I’m in the unique position of knowing exactly how wonderful you are, so I know he’s won the lottery.” That was exactly why Kace had missed Joesph so much after their split. He was just one of those people who uplifted everyone around him. Kace still loved him, but it wasn’t the same. It was like reconnecting with his best friend.
“I’m trying hard to take care of him.”
“What are you two over here looking so intense about?”
Joesph looked away and smiled brightly at his husband’s arrival. “Kace showed me the pictures of Jamison dressed as Santa for the children’s hospital. I was contemplating whether he had needed any stuffing for that gut.”
“Hey now.” Jamison rubbed his stomach. “Don’t insult the gas tank for the love machine.”
A loud laugh burst from Kace, nearly drowning out everyone else’s laughter. He exchanged glances with Jamison. They had debated whether they would announce their engagement yet. Christmas felt like a family thing they shouldn’t overshadow. But with everyone together, they felt extremely close and real. It was like they read each other’s mind. They shared a smile.
“By the way, guys. I asked Kace to marry me, and he shocked the shit out of me by saying yes.”
