Page 43 of Midnight Rules
“Can I see you now?”
Iven didn’t want to let Marric go. He could hold him forever if Marric let him. But he wanted to make love and since Marric wanted that too, Iven released him.
“Lay on the bed.” Iven stood and waited for Marric to get comfortable. Iven expected Marric to get under the covers, but he laid on top, exposing himself to Iven’s gaze.
Iven untucked his shirt before he began unbuttoning it. He had on a t-shirt underneath. When he pulled the t-shirt off, that’s when Marric moaned again.
Iven stayed in shape. He didn’t have a gym body, but he ran three days a week and did some strength training as well. Heknew he had an okay body, but he had love handles that wouldn’t go away, no matter how hard he tried. He’d always considered himself average at best. But no one looked at him the way Marric did.
Marric licked his lips as he focused on Iven’s chest. When Iven undid his belt, Marric took his cock in hand.
His reaction made Iven float.
Iven had to take his gun belt off first before he worked on his jeans. Before he knew it, he was as naked as Marric and hard as a rock.
“Don’t make yourself come.” Making Marric feel good was Iven’s job.
“Come here then.” Marric licked his lips.
Iven climbed on the bed, but instead of settling on top of Marric, Iven moved to his side.
“You’re going to kill me slowly, aren’t you?” Marric groaned as if it would be a hardship for Iven to take his time.
“I’m not done touching you.” Iven ran his hand along Marric’s chest. He played with his nipples, running the tips of his fingers over them just to gauge Marric’s reaction.
“Iven.” Marric’s whine was what Iven wanted to hear.
Exploring Marric with his mouth was the best idea Iven had ever had. As soon as Iven licked across Marric’s little nub, Marric arched his back as if wanting to get closer to the pleasure.
Iven put a hand over Marric’s mouth when his moan grew in volume. The last thing Iven wanted was Marric’s father in the room with them. That would kill the mood quicker than anything could. There were also a lot of other people in the house. He’d have Griffin and Riley’s smart-mouthed teasing in the morning regardless, but he could minimize it if they didn’t have evidence to prove anything.
Marric bit into his palm. It didn’t hurt, but it proved a point. What point? Iven didn’t know. Either Marric liked the restriction, or he knew he needed it.
Iven kept his hand in place.
He worked the nipple with his teeth and then licked across it.
Marric’s cock jumped. It looked angry and needy. If Iven took Marric in hand, how quickly would he come?
Iven worked his way down Marric’s chest to his abdomen. He took his hand away when Marric set the fatty part of his palm free. “What is your experience level, honey?”
Things were progressing fast. It wouldn’t be long before Iven was pushing inside Marric. He needed to know if he should slow things down.
“I’m going to come if you touch my cock.” The truth of the statement came through in the strain of Marric’s voice. And while it wasn’t an answer, it answered Iven’s questions somewhat.
“Do you want to come?” Iven didn’t stop kissing.
“When you’re inside me. Please, Iven.” Marric’s begging set Iven off. It heated his blood in ways nothing else could.
Iven sat up. “Do you have lube?”
“Nightstand.” Marric had lube, which meant he’d used it. As soon as Iven opened the nightstand drawer and saw the dildo, he knew what sort of experience Marric actually had.
Iven grabbed the tube but left the dildo inside. It would be fun to play with it, but they’d save the experience for another time. Their first time would be all about bonding.
Iven put some lube on his fingers and rubbed it enough to warm it up.
Marric pulled his legs back, giving Iven the perfect view of his opening. When Iven entered him, Marric took Iven’s free hand and put it over his mouth. And then he moaned into Iven’s palm.
