Page 68 of A Cold Hard Truth

“Do you want me to stop?”

Sebastian grabbed his wrist and shook his head. “No. You better not stop. Touch me everywhere, Remington. Please.”

Remington poured some lube on his fingers and re-arranged himself back over Sebastian. With his slick fingers, he reached down between their bodies and dragged his hand over Sebastian’s hot and tight sac, then lower to his hole. The muscles were tight, and Remington smeared lube around with the tip of his first finger.

“Kiss me,” he said. “I love kissi—”

Sebastian cut him off, crashing their mouths together. As soon as their tongues collided, Remington pushed, the first bit of his finger squeezing through Sebastian’s impossibly tight hole. Like Sebastian’s mouth, his ass opened, letting Remington in deeper. He pressed his finger in to the last knuckle, then slowly withdrew. The heat of Sebastian’s ass was nearly unbearable, and he didn’t take long before adding a second finger. Sebastian arched off the bed, his fingers scrabbling against Remington’s waist and pulling him closer.

“This is different,” Sebastian said.

Remington paused the kiss, resting their foreheads together as he worked his fingers in and out of Sebastian’s hole, loosening and stretching him open.

“This is…”

He didn’t know what else to say.

“It’s too much,” Sebastian whispered and Remington stilled, pulling his fingers out.

“Is it?” He was ready to pack it in and give up. He should have known this was too good, that it wasn’t for him.

“I’m gonna come before you even get inside me. Please get inside of me.”

Relief flooded his veins. “I’ve been inside of you.”

“This dick.” Sebastian reached down and gave Remington’s cock a squeeze. “I want this dick inside that hole that you’ve been so diligent with.”

“I don’t know how long I can be that careful with you,” he admitted, reaching for the condom and rolling it down his length. “I feel like I’m about to explode.”

“Then let’s do it together.” Sebastian shifted like he was trying to roll onto all fours, but Remington stopped him.

“What are you doing?”

“Moving? Don’t you want me like…” Sebastian trailed off.

“I want you how I put you,” he said. “Like this. On your back with your legs spread for me.”

“Jesus.” Sebastian settled back into the sheets and spread his legs wider. “Sometimes I can’t believe the things you say to me. That dirty mouth with your nerdy little virgin demeanor.”

Remington notched the head of his cock against Sebastian’s hole.

“I grew up reading books, Sebastian. Romance books. Just because I don’t have real world experience doesn’t mean I don’t know a thing or two.”

“This feels real to me,” Sebastian muttered.

He circled his fingers around the base of his cock and thrust his hips forward, breaching through the snug ring of muscle in Sebastian’s ass.

“You’re so hot in there,” he whispered.

“I take it back,” Sebastian moaned, arching against Remington as he slipped deeper in. “That dirty mouth with your nerdy demeanor. I don’t see a virgin here.”

Remington kissed him into silence, and kissed him until the silence turned into a moan.

“You’re not…” Sebastian panted, fingers reaching for Remington’s back. “You’re not moving. Please move.”

“Fuck,” he cursed, slowly easing his hips back, drawing his cock out of Sebastian’s tight channel.

“That sounds wrong coming out of your mouth.”