over.” Tomas’s voice went low and deep.
Bernie groaned and shifted against him. His cock was still erect. Tomas moved against him, letting him feel his still-hard shaft.
“Uh-uh. I don’t know what this has to do with anything. I’m not going to fulfill some itch you have.” Bernie’s voice rose.
“Calm down. This isn’t an itch, or obligation, or just horniness—although that is one part. You’re a very sexy man, Bernie, in a geeky way that pushes all my buttons,” Tomas whispered against the side of his face.
The heat of Bernie’s face warmed his. Tomas licked along the blush staining his cheek. He pulled back and studied the eyes that had come to mean more to him than he ever expected.
“With all that you know about me, are you ready to take me on? Try being together and see where this spark we have will take us?” Tomas studied him.
Bernie bit his lip. Tomas blew out a breath. He wasn’t good at this verbal stuff. And although he was ready to go all in with this, maybe Bernie needed time to shift gears. Tomas knew what he had to do. Pulling in all his control, he breathed out again slowly.
“You probably need time to think. So, think about it.” Shrugging, he loosened his hold and rolled away.
A hand gripped his arm.
Tomas breathed again. “I’m trying to give you time, kid. But my control isn’t good enough to keep lying here.”
“I don’t want you to be in control.” Bernie’s voice was soft and seductive.
“Be sure of this, kid.” Tomas glanced at him.
“I’m not a kid. I’m your honey,” Bernie growled.
He pulled Tomas to him and kissed him. Tomas fell back on the bed. Bernie followed him, straddling him. He kissed Tomas fiercely, his hands gripping Tomas’s face. Bernie rocked against him. Tomas sank his hands into Bernie’s hair, holding him. Bernie licked inside his mouth, moaning. The vibration went straight to his cock. Bernie sat back, unbuttoning Tomas’s shirt.
Once it was open, Bernie’s hot hands ran down Tomas’s naked chest. Tomas moaned as Bernie scraped his nails over his nipples. Bernie leaned down and suckled his nipples. Tomas’s toes curled, and he whimpered. He held Bernie’s head against his chest. Bernie licked across to the other nipple, giving it the same suckling. He went from one to the other, licking and sucking them. Tomas rocked against the bed, moaning.
“You’re sensitive. Good,” Bernie said against his nipple.
“Do you need to talk so much in bed?” Tomas cried.
“Oh, yeah. I’m going to tell you what I am going to let you do to me—fuck me deep and hard. Then I’m going to flip you over and ride your cock.” Bernie’s decadent whisper filled the air.
“Then get on with it already,” Tomas growled.
“So romantic.” Bernie made a “tsking” sound.
“I’ll show you romance another time. Let me fuck you,” Tomas moaned.
“Sure. I’m just waiting for you to.” Bernie smirked.
Tomas grinned wickedly. “Hold on, then.”
He rolled them over. Quickly, he took off Bernie’s clothes, then stood, shucking his own. Bernie reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a strip of condoms and lube.
Tomas picked them up and looked at him. “Is that all? Hope you have more.”
“I don’t. But if you use all of them, I’ll go somewhere you want to with no questions asked.” Bernie’s smile was a challenge.
“And I the same. Prepare to lose. And I already know where I want to go.” Tomas liked the stakes.
“Have at it.” Bernie waved his hand down his body.
“And you call me romantic.” Tomas snorted.
“You want romance? Okay. Then how about this?” Bernie spread his legs, playing with his dick. He closed his eyes, then moaned and arched his back. Tomas’s mouth went dry. Bernie ran his thumb over the head of his red-tipped erection. Tomas raised his eyes to Bernie’s. Bernie’s lids were at half-mast over those pale green eyes, and there was a wicked grin on those Cupid-bow lips. Tomas put his
Bernie groaned and shifted against him. His cock was still erect. Tomas moved against him, letting him feel his still-hard shaft.
“Uh-uh. I don’t know what this has to do with anything. I’m not going to fulfill some itch you have.” Bernie’s voice rose.
“Calm down. This isn’t an itch, or obligation, or just horniness—although that is one part. You’re a very sexy man, Bernie, in a geeky way that pushes all my buttons,” Tomas whispered against the side of his face.
The heat of Bernie’s face warmed his. Tomas licked along the blush staining his cheek. He pulled back and studied the eyes that had come to mean more to him than he ever expected.
“With all that you know about me, are you ready to take me on? Try being together and see where this spark we have will take us?” Tomas studied him.
Bernie bit his lip. Tomas blew out a breath. He wasn’t good at this verbal stuff. And although he was ready to go all in with this, maybe Bernie needed time to shift gears. Tomas knew what he had to do. Pulling in all his control, he breathed out again slowly.
“You probably need time to think. So, think about it.” Shrugging, he loosened his hold and rolled away.
A hand gripped his arm.
Tomas breathed again. “I’m trying to give you time, kid. But my control isn’t good enough to keep lying here.”
“I don’t want you to be in control.” Bernie’s voice was soft and seductive.
“Be sure of this, kid.” Tomas glanced at him.
“I’m not a kid. I’m your honey,” Bernie growled.
He pulled Tomas to him and kissed him. Tomas fell back on the bed. Bernie followed him, straddling him. He kissed Tomas fiercely, his hands gripping Tomas’s face. Bernie rocked against him. Tomas sank his hands into Bernie’s hair, holding him. Bernie licked inside his mouth, moaning. The vibration went straight to his cock. Bernie sat back, unbuttoning Tomas’s shirt.
Once it was open, Bernie’s hot hands ran down Tomas’s naked chest. Tomas moaned as Bernie scraped his nails over his nipples. Bernie leaned down and suckled his nipples. Tomas’s toes curled, and he whimpered. He held Bernie’s head against his chest. Bernie licked across to the other nipple, giving it the same suckling. He went from one to the other, licking and sucking them. Tomas rocked against the bed, moaning.
“You’re sensitive. Good,” Bernie said against his nipple.
“Do you need to talk so much in bed?” Tomas cried.
“Oh, yeah. I’m going to tell you what I am going to let you do to me—fuck me deep and hard. Then I’m going to flip you over and ride your cock.” Bernie’s decadent whisper filled the air.
“Then get on with it already,” Tomas growled.
“So romantic.” Bernie made a “tsking” sound.
“I’ll show you romance another time. Let me fuck you,” Tomas moaned.
“Sure. I’m just waiting for you to.” Bernie smirked.
Tomas grinned wickedly. “Hold on, then.”
He rolled them over. Quickly, he took off Bernie’s clothes, then stood, shucking his own. Bernie reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a strip of condoms and lube.
Tomas picked them up and looked at him. “Is that all? Hope you have more.”
“I don’t. But if you use all of them, I’ll go somewhere you want to with no questions asked.” Bernie’s smile was a challenge.
“And I the same. Prepare to lose. And I already know where I want to go.” Tomas liked the stakes.
“Have at it.” Bernie waved his hand down his body.
“And you call me romantic.” Tomas snorted.
“You want romance? Okay. Then how about this?” Bernie spread his legs, playing with his dick. He closed his eyes, then moaned and arched his back. Tomas’s mouth went dry. Bernie ran his thumb over the head of his red-tipped erection. Tomas raised his eyes to Bernie’s. Bernie’s lids were at half-mast over those pale green eyes, and there was a wicked grin on those Cupid-bow lips. Tomas put his
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