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Story: Cameron & Rylan

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CAMERON

Cameron was sure Rylan could feel his body vibrate as he walked them over the threshold. On the way from the car toward the door of their bungalow, Cameron kept Rylan close.

As soon as they locked the door behind them, he pressed Rylan against the door and kissed his husband. He felt scorched from the promise of their kiss and what was to come.

Although he should have been, Cameron wasn’t apprehensive about making love to Rylan for the first time. He hadn’t been high-strung throughout the day, even after their vows. The words shared between them, and the ones from the minister that tied them together for life, only strengthened what he felt for Rylan.

“I’m the luckiest man alive.”

Rylan chuckled. “I don’t think I ever believed in luck, one way or the other, but after I met you, I do.”

Instead of the desperate kiss they shared during their most intimate moments, once Cameron’s lips met Rylan’s, the kiss became exploring and sensual, leaving his breath stuck somewhere in his throat. His eyes closed, and he lifted Rylan into his arms, tilting his head and deepening the kiss.

Several breathless minutes later, Cameron shook with need. “I want you naked, in the middle of the bed as I worship every inch of your naked skin before I make love to you.”

Rylan reached for Cameron, pulling him close. “I want that, I want everything with you.”

Cameron nodded and walked them both back toward the bedroom. The only sounds in the place were the waves crashing against the shore and their harsh breathing. As soon as they reached the bed, Cameron laid Rylan on the bed on top of the light comforter and followed until their chests pressed together.

He groaned as Rylan sought his mouth.

Rylan kissed how he lived life. He was all in and every time Cameron was the focus of his attention, he couldn’t help but feel special.

He could have chosen anyone. But Cameron realized, from the moment they spoke to each other at the club to this exact one with Rylan in his arms, their relationship would survive because they were essential to each other.

The next few minutes were a whirlwind of discarded garments and mouths only separating when a piece of clothing had gotten in their way. He ran his hands over every inch of skin he exposed, his mouth seeking Rylan’s, heightening their desire for each other.

Cameron kept his eyes open, measuring each reaction he drew from Rylan. When they were both naked, Cameron, who found himself on the brink, sat back on his haunches as he kept their connection by rubbing Rylan’s thighs.

He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the man he loved. He smiled as he noticed Rylan’s half-lidded, half-focused look. Rylan’s reactions to his touch had, from time to time, almost pushed him over the edge whenever a sexy sound escaped his throat or his hands reached for him, needing to touch him as much as Cameron needed Rylan. With the slight flush of his cheeks and his mouth opened as his breathing became short and choppy, Cameron thought he looked like sin incarnate.

His eyes traveled along his elegant neck and he had a sudden desire to leave his mark. Cameron moved lower, watching Rylan’s smooth chest rise and fall. His light brown nipples were erect and Cameron’s mouth watered at the sight. Holding back, his gaze continued down his tight stomach, over the sensual cut of his hips and down to his full, throbbing cock.

“Are you going to touch me soon?” Rylan’s voice came out scratchy and deep with need.

His gaze darted up and Cameron swallowed past the lump in his throat at the sight of his husband laid out for him. He nodded and lifted Rylan’s right leg and pressed a kiss to the bottom of his foot, molding his hands and rubbing them over Rylan’s defined calf.

Over the next several minutes, Cameron’s mouth followed the trail his hands were taking as he kissed Rylan’s inner thighs, over the cut of his hips, along his taut stomach and absorbed the sounds he made. Cameron didn’t stop touching Rylan.

“Cameron.More.”

His cock jumped and his brain supplied the thought he should look for the lube, but he ignored his insistent body as he kissed and licked the skin around Rylan’s stomach before he pressed a kiss to his belly button.

“Yes.”

He slid hands up his sides and loved the little jump Rylan gave him as he stroked over a ticklish area. His lips explored while his tongue tasted Rylan’s skin. He must have murmured Rylan’s name over and over again, because the next moment, the sound cut off as Rylan gripped his hair in his fist and lifted his head until their gazes met.

“I need youinsideme, Cameron. Please.”

Cameron reached for the base of his cock and squeezed, hard. He reached Rylan’s mouth at the same time Rylan lifted his head and wrapped his arms around Cameron’s shoulders, slamming their mouths together in a kiss that spoke of both love and desperation.

As they broke the kiss, Cameron drew in several deep breaths. “Are you sure, angel?”

Without hesitation, reached over and opened the drawer, pulling out the bottle of lube and slapped it into Cameron’s outstretched hand.

“I’ll do everything I can to make this amazing for you.”