Page 132 of Daily Grind
He pushed Brian onto the cushions and followed him down. “You’re wearing too much.” Tugging his shirt up exposed his stomach and part of his chest.
“Wait, let me…” Brian pulled the shirt off and tossed it out of the way.
Good. Perfect. Rob descended on Brian’s torso, pinching one of his nipples, and mouthing the other. Got his reward. An arched back, a lovely moan, fingers in his hair, and Brian’s hard shaft pressing against his.
“God, I missed you.” Brian’s voice was all air. “Should’ve—” His breath hitched and Rob met his gaze. Tears in those brown eyes. “You deserve better than I’ve been.”
Rob wouldn’t wave Brian’s mistakes away, but he wasn’thorrible, not when he’d recognized his faults and started to change things. He nipped hard at the flesh over Brian’s ribs and his gasp was mouthwatering. “True,” Rob murmured against skin. “But you closed your shop and you’re here.” He moved lower and bit Brian again. “Underneath me.” Same lovely effect, this time with Brian’s hands tightening in Rob’s hair.
“God, Rob.” Brian trembled.
“You enjoy that?” He licked at Brian’s abs.
A moan, then a whisper. “Yeah.” Deep breaths. “So much.”
Good, because those whimpers were ambrosia. Rob nipped and bit his way across Brian’s stomach until he was squirming, his jean-covered shaft hard against Rob’s chest.
He’d never had makeup sex, never made it that far in a relationship. He pressed a kiss just above the top of Brian’s jeans. “I think I’ll keep you.”
A sigh and Brian melted into the couch. “Please do. You can have anything you want.”
Somuchhe wanted. “That’s a dangerous offer.” He sat up. “What if I have a whole closet full of whips and chains and leather masks?”
A little shudder. “Do you?” Apprehension there, but also a glint of interest in his eyes.
Well, how about that. “No. It’s two drawers and it’s scarves, ropes, some dildos and plugs.”
“Didn’t you mention cock rings before?” Brian was flushed from his neck down to his jeans.
Rob touched the little red marks his teeth had left on that expanse of skin. “I did. You want to give them a try?”
Brian wore embarrassmentsowell. “Yeah, I wanted to try before, but… Well, I was an asshole and broke up with you.” He took a breath and exhaled. “But I want right now tolast.”
Oh, it would. Rob palmed Brian’s cock, relishing in the heat and hardness and the shudder that slid through Brian. “We have all day and all night to catch up.”
“It’s not just the sex. It’s everything.” Desperation there, and not just for getting off.
“I know, believe me. I’m not going anywhere.” He undid the button of Brian’s jeans and unzipped his fly. “But right now, if you don’t mind, I want your dick in my mouth.” He pulled jeans and underwear out of the way and freed Brian’s cock. Hard. Beautiful.
Brian’s stomach trembled and huffs of breath escaped as Rob stroked him.
“And when you’re good and close, we’ll talk more about my little drawer of goodies.” Rob closed his mouth over the tip and gloried in Brian’s long moan.
God, he’d missed Brian, too. And no, it wasn’t just the sex, though there was something delicious about the way he moved under Rob. The thrusts, the sounds, the helplessness, and the demands. Fingers scraped against Rob’s scalp and tugged at his hair, urging him on.
The taste of salt slid down Rob’s throat and Brian thrust his silky hard shaft between Rob’s lips. He ran his tongue along the sides and over the veins, humming with pleasure.
“Oh God, you’re going to make me come.” Brian’s words were all moan and whisper.
That was the idea and he had no qualms about getting Brian right to the edge, as he’d promised. He didn’t stop—and neither did Brian’s hips. Groaning, sucking, thrusting, licking. When the grip on his hair tightened and Brian’s moans turned to curses, Rob backed off.
Brian gasped and whimpered. “You—oh God, I was nearly there!”
He lifted his head and licked the taste of Brian off his lips. “Figured I should tell you that cock rings should only be put on when you’re soft.”
Brian sank against the couch and spoke through his teeth while rocking his hips. “There’s a solution to that problem…”
Rob chuckled. “So what you’re saying is you want my dick in your mouth, too?” He was just as hard, and damned if Brian would be the only one playing with rings tonight.
