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CHAPTER NINE

RYLAN

Rylan always scoffed when the couple in movies burst through the front door, kissing and ripping off their clothing. The desperate attempt was to get naked and have sex, and he muttered at Issa and Suzy how unrealistic those scenes seemed. But at that moment, he sent silent apologies to the screenwriters and directors of those movies.

As soon as his car door closed behind him, Cameron wrapped his arms around Rylan’s waist. Cameron lifted him and pressed them together; chest to hips. His mouth descended on Rylan’s and without missing a step, he walked back toward the front door.

Rylan moaned when their mouths separated for the second it took to unlock the front door. But when Cameron gave a grunt as the door stayed closed, Rylan captured his mouth in a scorching kiss as they fumbled to turn the doorknob before they pushed their way inside.

Cameron stilled as Rylan wrapped his arms around the bigger man’s shoulders and lifted himself upwards so he could wrap his legs around his waist. With an outstretched arm, Cameron shut the front door and flicked the lock, taking the time to arm the alarm before he pressed Rylan against the front door and devoured his mouth.

Breathless, they pulled back and Cameron wasted no time as he strode toward the stairs with Rylan pressed against his chest. By the time they reached the bedroom, Rylan and Cameron were both panting.

For such a big guy, Cameron deftly unbuttoned Rylan’s maroon shirt before pulling it from his slate dress pants and Rylan stared, mesmerized at the determined look on the other man’s face. When he opened his warm palms and slid them up his stomach and chest before caressing along his shoulders, Rylan bit his lip and prevented the moan from escaping his mouth.

As his shirt fluttered to the floor, Rylan shook his head. “It’s my turn. Do you trust me?”

Without hesitation, Cameron answered. “Yes.”

Rylan smiled and over the next few minutes, he tortured both of them as he removed Cameron’s shirt, touching each inch of skin with his hands. His mouth watered as Cameron revealed his naked chest and his eyes traced over the smooth skin.

Rylan groaned aloud at the thought of Cameron naked and him on his knees in front of the huge man. His fingers reached for his waistband and after taking a deep breath, Rylan slid his pants down and off his body, again using his hands and fingers as he explored each inch he exposed.

By the time he stepped out of his clothes, Cameron was panting from Rylan’s methodical undressing.

Rylan squeezed Cameron’s hip with his hand. “Lay down on your back.”

Cameron scrambled onto the mattress. He wiggled to get comfortable before he propped his head on the pillow and moved his gaze toward Rylan at the end of the bed. When Rylan had Cameron’s attention, he pressed his hands to the middle of his own chest before one hand slid over his abdomen and the other went up past his pecs before he cupped his neck. He moaned aloud at the sensations.

“Fuck.” Cameron’s fists clenched at his sides.

Not wanting to smile, Rylan bit his bottom lip as his hands roamed over his naked and sensitized skin until his fingers brushed against the hem of his pants. Taking his time, he unbuttoned the top button and with excruciating slowness, slid the zipper down, stopping each time Cameron’s breath caught in his throat.

Rylan knew Cameron had a thing for his fingers, so when his thumbs dipped into the waistband of his pants and boxer briefs, he skimmed the tips over the soft skin of his hips. Rylan pushed his clothing down, stopping his progression when they reached his thighs. He caught Cameron’s hazel gaze with his own before he reached down and wrapped his cock in one hand, exaggerating the movements of his fingers as he stroked himself once, before letting go, afraid he would burst before he touched Cameron.

With deliberate movements, Rylan turned his back to Cameron and as he looked over his shoulder, he wiggled his ass as he bent down, shimmying his clothes the rest of the way off.

“Ry, you’re killing me here and you haven’t touched me yet.”

Cameron moved to climb off the bed but Rylan stopped him with a hand held out in front of him.

“Stay right there.”

Rylan watched as Cameron’s bottom lip stuck out in a pout, but he turned toward the dresser and pulled out the new bottle of lube he’d purchased several days before. As he turned back, his gaze moved over Cameron’s face, down to his chest, rising and falling with his harsh, uneven breaths. But when his stomach flexed, Rylan’s eyes moved down further until he could see his hard, pulsing cock resting against the taut skin.

He could feel Cameron’s eyes on him as he climbed onto the bed and straddled his thighs. He kept his weight on his knees and did the same with his hands as he leaned forward and brushed his lips against Cameron’s.

A loud moan escaped his throat as Cameron gripped his hips. When he rubbed his hands back and forth on Rylan’s sensitized skin, he sat up and pushed Cameron’s hands until they were resting beside his head on the pillow.

“I need to touch you this time.”

Rylan’s hands rubbed over Cameron’s shoulders, savoring the flex of his muscles as he slowly slid them down his chest. Unable to stay away from Cameron’s mouth, he leaned into kiss him while his hands continued to explore.

Soon, he needed to taste more of Cameron and he moved his mouth away from his swollen lips and down to his corded neck. He groaned, surrounded by Cameron’s scent.

As his mouth moved over Cameron’s collarbone, he scraped his teeth against the skin and bone, loving when Cameron bucked up and brushed their cocks together. He licked and then suckled an area of skin on his neck, loving Cameron’s taste on his tongue.

Panting, Rylan ignored the need to fit Cameron inside his body and kissed down his neck and chest, loving the growling sound that escaped his throat.