Page 137 of He's the One

“You okay?” Col’s voice was soft and breathy.

“No. I’m just…figuring out…how many words I can find that are the same asperfect. Faultless, flawless, superb, exquisite and yet none seem as perfect as perfect. Stop me talking now.”

Col leaned forward and laid a trail of kisses down Theo’s sweat-damp neck and rocked into him, easing out a little before pushing back in.Oh God.Theo had almost forgotten there was more to this than Col getting all the way inside him. But he needed more. Needed it now.

Theo made a low noise in his throat. “I’m not going to break.”

“I might.”

They were both shaking and when Theo pushed up hard against him, Col cried out.

“You can go faster,” Theo gasped. “I’m sure you can. Try harder.”

“Are you going to be a toppy bottom?”

Theo managed a smile. “I didn’t order you to go faster. Just said you could.”

Col withdrew so that only the tip of his cock remained inside Theo, then pushed back harder.

Theo let out a long moan. “So good.”

And when Col did it again and settled into a rhythm that seemed relentless, brushing Theo’s prostate on every thrust, Theo felt orgasm on the rise. He wrapped his legs tighter around Col’s back, his hands around Col’s arms and pulled him in.

“Oh Christ.” Theo was moaning, cursing and crying out as Col moved faster and faster.

Theo came with no hand on his cock, Col’s name on his lips. His balls drew up, his stomach clenched and though he’d wanted to look at Col’s face, his eyes closed and he fell into star-splattered blackness. Col tipped over the edge with a loud cry and clutched him as they both came undone.

Perfect, perfect, perfect. Oh God. Lucky pigs. Don’t mention them again.

Col managed to pull Theo’s legs straight before he collapsed in a boneless heap.

“Crawl out from under me. I can’t move. Not even to deal with the condom.”

Theo reached between them and managed to rescue it before it slipped off. Col took it from him and dropped it onto a towel.

“It was… You were…” Theo muttered.

“What?”

“Sensational.” Theo opened his eyes and smiled.

Col looked dazed, his pupils blown, his lips kiss-swollen but that smile, the one that was aimed at Theo, all for him, the one he’d do anything to keep on Col’s face… Except first he needed to pass out.

They ended up running the last fifty yards to the restaurant, with Theo complaining the whole time, but Col had told him the place was a stickler for punctuality. They made it with a minute to spare and were shown to a table away from the window, but from where the sea could still be seen. Theo felt okay about that. Maybe hewouldbe able to go on the sand.

Theo dropped down and gasped. “Oh God.”

“Does your arse hurt?” Col whispered. “Need a cushion.”

Theo bared his teeth. “Look who else is in here.”

James and Theo’s father were sitting by the window.

“Ah. Want to leave?” Col asked.

“No, I’m hungry.” Col had wanted to bring him here and Theo didn’t want to spoil things. But it could only be a matter of time before they were spotted.

“James has seen us,” Col said. “And your father.”

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