Page 40 of Punchline
“Is that what you want?” I asked. “For me to?—”
“Yes.”
I pressed back against the seat. “It won’t be too fast for you?”
“I’ve been going crazy ever since we spent the night together.” He looked at me again, eyes full of fire. “It won’t betoo fast.”
Squirming again, I murmured, “The first round mightgoa little fast, though… ”
“Oh, yeah?” He grinned, and fuck me, but his eyes flicked down to my lap. “A little turned on?”
“And you’re not?”
“I didn’t say that.”
I shamelessly adjusted myself and gritted out. “Then let’s get home, yeah?”
Fortunately, he was just putting on his signal to turn onto his own street. In no time, we were in his apartment’s parking lot and on our way inside.
Before he’d even shut the door behind us, I had my arms around his neck and my mouth against his. He stumbled back into the door, closing it with our combined body weight, and he groaned as he slid his hands into my back pockets and pulled me against him. He was as hard as I was, and every time I moved my erection against his, he shivered and moaned.
His hands moved from my ass to my back, and then under my shirt. I arched into him, whimpering softly into his kiss as his palms slid up my back.
When we came up for air, we were both out of breath and shaking.
“I’d ask you to do me right up against this door,” he panted, “but I’m pretty sure there’s, uh… a bit more to it than… ”
I chuckled. “Just a bit, yeah.” I nipped his lower lip. “You’re also like four inches taller than me. So unless you’ve got a stepstool nearby?—”
Jake burst out laughing, which only turned me on more. Did he have any idea how gorgeous he was when he smiled?
Eyes sparkling with both mischief and heat, he said, “I have a stepladder.”
I rolled my eyes and tugged him back. “How about we just go in the bedroom? Everyone’s the same height lying down.”
He laughed as he took my hand and led me up the hall.
In the bedroom, he turned and wrapped his arms around me again. As he tugged my shirt up, he asked, “Should we get a shower first? I’m still sweaty from the smoker.”
“Oh, no, not that,” I said, letting the playful sarcasm drip. “Anything but an excuse to get naked with you.”
Jake snorted. “Just… get undressed.”
Didn’t have to tell me twice.
Jake’s shower was small, especially for two guys our size, but we made do. Especially since we weren’t exactly social distancing in here. We pawed at each other and kissed hungrily, our hard dicks trapped between our bodies. If he had any uncertainty left from the first time, it was gone now—he touched me and tasted me with all the confidence and competence he would’ve had in a fight. Like he knew damn well what he was doing and wasn’t shying away at all.
Holy fuck, it was hot. And speaking of, it was almost criminal how hot this man was when he was naked. The ripped physique, the ink, the prominent hard-on—he was beyond sexy. I loved running my hands over his powerful body; I’d never been with a man who was this much bigger than me and could easily break me in half, and it was a lot more of a turn-on than I expected.
In between all the making out and firing each other up, we did manage to wash away the sweat from the smoker. Or, hell, even if we didn’t, I’d kinda stopped caring—I wanted this manimmediatelyand I didn’t give a damn what he smelled like.
Jake opened up some space between us. He raked hiseyes up and down my body as he slid his hands along my waist. “You know, when I first realized I might be bi, it weirded me out.” He met my gaze. “Now I can’t believe I ever thought Iwasn’tinto dudes.”
I laughed, running my palms up his chest. “Glad you saw the light. Because… ” I gave him a down-up, and when I met his eyes again, I grinned.
He pushed out a ragged breath. “Maybe we should, uh… ” He tipped his head toward the door leading from the bathroom to his bedroom.
“Good idea.” I didn’t reach back to shut off the water, though. “You still sure about this? Bottoming?”
