A Trip to Remember by Meg Harding Page B

the nearest flat surfaces, kissing and touching, unable to pause for too long.
    It was a miracle they made it to the bedroom, but somehow they did. Logan shoved him onto the bed and crawled up over him. He was smirking down at him as he slotted his leg into place between Colin’s. His thigh rubbed against Colin’s erection, and Colin arched his hips into the contact, a harsh breath stuttering out.
    He tugged Logan down to him, letting out a small grunt as Logan just let his weight drop. “Asshole,” he murmured fondly, sliding his hands up Logan’s arms. He kissed Logan before he could retaliate, reaching up to hold his head in place for the kiss.
    “Domineering,” said Logan when they were finally forced to break apart in order to breathe.
    “That’s rich.”
    Logan laughed, dipping his head to lick Colin’s neck. He bit him, not altogether gently, then smoothed his tongue over the hurt. Colin slid his hands down Logan’s back, gripped his ass tightly, and flipped them. Logan wrapped his legs around Colin’s waist, digging his heels into Colin’s ass. He lightly scratched his nails down Colin’s back.
    “I’m impressed,” he said.
    “Shut up.”
    Colin kissed his neck and started working down his chest. His hands roved as he kissed salty skin, nipped at tiny pebbled nipples. He skimmed his hands over Logan’s side, felt him twitch and shudder, heard a giggle. Logan’s heel kicked his ass. “If you start tickling me, we’re not going to have sex.”
    “What if I tickle you later?” Colin asked, swiping his tongue over Logan’s left nipple and then blowing on it.
    Logan’s back lifted off the bed. “Then you won’t get a round two.”
    “You drive a hard bargain.”
    “Oh my God,” said Logan around a laugh. “Shut up.” He put his hand on Colin’s head and pushed him, urging him lower. “I’ve got a much better idea for what you can do with your mouth.”
    Colin bit his stomach, laughed as Logan jerked. “Now who needs to shut up?” he asked. He didn’t resist the grip in his hair urging him downward, though he went more than willingly.
    Logan’s erection was thick and long, curving a little to the right. Colin didn’t waste any time getting acquainted with it. He bent his head, tugged Logan’s hand back down so it was in his hair once more, and slowly dragged his lips from base to tip. “Tease later,” growled Logan.
    “Where’s the fun in that?” laughed Colin, making sure his breath blew over Logan’s cock as he talked. He smirked as it twitched in reaction. Logan’s grip on his hair tightened and pulled. Obligingly he lowered his head and sucked the tip into his mouth. He let it pop in and out, aware of the obscene noise it made as he did. Logan was loving it if his moans were any indication, but his hips weren’t moving, and Colin was not cool with that.
    He took him in farther, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head. He made sure to flick his tongue over the tip every time he came up, flattening it as he slid back down. Logan’s hips twitched. Colin took a deep breath in through his nose and took him down to the base, choking at first, causing his eyes to water. Logan held him there, and his hips came off the bed with a quick snap.
    Colin whined around him; he couldn’t help it.
    Logan dragged him up, then let him go back down once he’d caught his breath. He snapped his hips again, pressing in longer that time, till Colin had to come up, gasping for air, with his eyes streaming. He didn’t let him go back down.
    “What?” Colin rasped.
    Logan tugged on his hair. “Up here,” he said.
    Colin narrowed his eyes at him, then looked mournfully down at Logan’s cock. “I wasn’t done,” he pointed out.
    Logan pulled again, and up Colin went, making sure to wipe his wet mouth on Logan’s stomach. Logan tugged lightly on his hair in retaliation, stomach sucking in. They kissed, Logan greedily taking his mouth. “You’re so fucking hot,” he said. “Absolutely