Page 90 of Hold On

“Try harder.”

“I’m not sure I can be as gentle as you deserve,” Ren blurted, ashamed the moment he said it. But it was the truth.

“Then don’t be.” Dominic looked up at him, his pupils blown. “I want this. I want you.”

Oh Christ.“But…”

“Nobuts. Except if I start to panic, I’ll say…” Dominic scowled. “Oh fuck. What shall I say?”

They stared at each other blankly, then laughed.

“Don’t saywhat shall I say,”Ren told him.“I’ll get confused. If it gets too much… IfIget too much… Say…Cessna.”

“It wasn’t a Cessna we—”

“No, I’d like one but I’m never going to buy one.”

They fumbled their way to nakedness and only when they were lying together on the bed, mouths still meshed, hips shifting and grinding against each other so their cocks rubbed together, did they open their eyes. How had they managed to do that at exactly the same time? Ren slid his hand up Dominic’s chest and pressed the curve of his thumb and fingers under Dominic’s chin, tipping his head back, clutching his jaw. He loved the long column of Dominic’s neck, the shift of his Adam’s apple under his palm. He dropped his mouth to it and sucked gently until Dominic writhed beneath him.

Ren was so turned on he added another worry to his list. Coming too soon grew more likely. Feeling Dominic’s cock against his, their precome mingling, was driving him crazy. Ren gradually dropped his gaze down Dominic’s body, not letting his gaze linger on the scar.

“You’re beautiful,” Ren whispered then flipped him onto his stomach. “This side’s beautiful too.”

Oh God, that arse.Ren kissed the nape of Dominic’s neck, then trailed his tongue down his spine, listening as Dominic’s breathing grew more ragged. When Ren dragged his finger along the line of his backside, Dominic trembled. And when he delved a little deeper, Dominic moaned and shifted. Was this all Ren had needed? To be the guy on top? But…

“We don’t have to,” Ren said.

“Have I said anything to do with aviation?”

He chuckled.

“Did you bring the stuff Theo put in the bag? Not the rope and duct tape.”

“It’s right next to the knife. Oh shit. That wasn’t funny, was it? Sorry.”

“Yes, it was,” Dominic mumbled into the pillow.

Ren nudged Dominic’s legs further apart and shuffled down the bed, kissing as he went. When the kiss turned to a wet lick down his seam, Dominic sucked in a breath, squirmed, then gave a long groan. Ren fluttered his tongue over his hole and onto his taint, and Dominic’s hips bucked.

“Oh Christ,” Dominic whispered.

Ren fumbled for a condom and the lube.

“Oh God…fuck…Ren… Let me turn over. I want to see you.”

By the time Dominic had moved onto his back, and pulled his legs up, Ren was wearing the condom, though the lube had gone everywhere.I’m so pathetic.Dominic grabbed Ren’s hand and pushed his fingers through the gel to coat them.

“You might need more.” Dominic’s eyes were dark.

“Really?”

“No.”

Ren ran his finger from the base of Dominic’s balls over the entrance to his body, then pressed around it until just the tip of his finger slipped inside.

“Oh God.” Dominic groaned, then chewed his lip. “I’m not going to break. Give me more.”

Ren’s finger slid in up to the knuckle and Dominic flung back his head as his body tensed.

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