Running his fingertips over the bristly hairs, Dylan brushed his lips over Aidan’s and said, “I love you too.”
Pleasure flared in those dark eyes he loved so fucking much, followed by a flash of heat that came out of nowhere and led to a wild, openmouthed kiss that Dylan didn’t see coming.
That one kiss was enough to set the room on fire. Aidan’s tongue filled his mouth and robbed him of breath, and then warm male hands were sliding underneath his T-shirt and running over the bare skin of his chest.
Aidan abruptly pulled back. “Bedroom. Now.”
He didn’t need to ask twice. In a nanosecond, Dylan was on his feet and racing toward the master bedroom.
They rid each other of their clothes and stumbled naked onto the bed, mouths seeking mouths, chests rubbing together, cocks straining as their lower bodies ground against each other. Every inch of Dylan’s flesh was scorching as Aidan’s lips traveled along the curve of his jaw, as Aidan’s hands roamed his body. When a rough-skinned hand cupped his balls, he groaned with abandon, shuddered with anticipation.
Aidan fondled his tight sac, then gripped his erection and gave it a slow pump. His mouth found Dylan’s neck, lips latching on and sucking until Dylan was moaning so loudly he was worried the neighbors would hear him.
“Love you,” Aidan rasped. “Love you so fucking much.”
Dylan grabbed the other man by the hair and yanked his head up, bringing him in for another kiss as he thrust his cock into that strong male fist.
When that fist suddenly disappeared, Dylan growled in displeasure, but Aidan just chuckled and said, “Not going far. Coming right back.”
And he kept that promise, climbing back onto the bed a moment later with a condom covering his erection and a tube of KY in his hand.
“I wanna be inside you.” Aidan’s eyes burned with desire. “I wanna look into your eyes as I fuck your ass and I wanna see how much you love it. How much you love me.”
Excitement gathered in his groin as Aidan lubed up two fingers and teased Dylan’s asshole with just his fingertips.
“No prep. Don’t wanna wait,” Dylan choked out. “I need you, Aid.”
Aidan made him wait, but only for a second, only so he could slather the warm lube onto the condom covering his cock, and then he lowered his body so they were chest to chest, groin to groin, thigh to thigh. He propped his forearms on either side of Dylan’s head and positioned his cock.
When the blunt head pushed through the tight ring of muscle, Dylan’s entire body trembled from the sheer pleasure of that stretching sensation. The burn, the heat, the feeling of completion.
“More,” he mumbled.
Aidan slid in another inch, then another, and another, until the entire length of him filled Dylan’s ass. They both moaned.
“So good,” Aidan said hoarsely. “Always feels so fucking good.”
Aidan began pumping his hips. Nice and slow. Thorough and sweet.
Dylan gazed into the other man’s eyes, floored by what he saw. Gulping, he moved his hand between their bodies and wrapped it around his swollen cock. He was going to explode any minute now. Any second now if Aidan kept looking at him with those smoldering liquid-brown eyes, with that unmistakable glimmer of love.
“Not gonna last long at all,” Aidan murmured ruefully.
“Me neither,” he murmured back.
Their gazes stayed lock as Aidan drove his cock in and out of Dylan’s tight passage, each stroke hitting a spot deep inside, eliciting a flash of pleasure that soon gathered in intensity and turned into a raging fire that threatened to burn him alive.
“So…good,” Aidan muttered.
“Give it to me…faster,” Dylan grunted.
Soon their husky words became broken, nonsensical, just guttural commands and pleasure-laced groans and finally, nothing but strangled curses that heated the air between them.
“Fuck. Oh, fuck.” Aidan drove into him so hard the headboard smacked the wall.
Dylan jerked off faster, his fist flying over his cock. “Coming… Fuck.”
He exploded in a boiling rush, hot come splashing his abdomen. His entire body trembled, moans of ecstasy escaping his lips only to be swallowed by Aidan’s kiss. Aidan’s tongue slid into his mouth at the same time the cock in his ass began to pulse.
“Fucking love you,” Aidan moaned. Naked pleasure washed over his dark eyes, and he was trembling just as hard as he came inside Dylan’s ass.
They were still lying there, Aidan’s cock lodged deep inside him, when the landline rang, three long rings that indicated a call from the front lobby.
“Claire must have forgotten her key,” Dylan said with a sigh.
With a reluctant groan, Aidan pulled out and handled the task of removing his condom, while Dylan reached for the cordless and answered with a quick hello.
Sergio, the guard who manned the desk, spoke in a brusque voice. “I have a Ron McKinley asking to be buzzed up. He says he’s here to see Claire.”
Dylan almost dropped the phone.
Claire’s father was here?