Page 142 of Breaking the Ice

And Zach had meant what he’d said earlier, that he’d give Gavin anything he wanted, but this was the easiest request he could’ve ever made.

“Yes,” Zach said softly, and leaning in, kissed him again. It was sweet and tender and hot, too. He didn’t think they could be anything else together.

Gavin slid off his lap and, reaching for Zach’s arm, tugged him up. “Come on,” he murmured into Zach’s mouth, his body pressed against Zach’s, until he could feel every aroused inch of him. “Let’s go to bed.”

Zach didn’t need to be asked twice.

He let Gavin pull him into the bedroom, and felt his heart beat faster as Gavin pulled his polo shirt off, then slid his pants down, toeing his socks off.

Zach could see the outline of his hard dick in his dark blue boxer briefs, and Gavin hissed out an unsteady breath as Zach reached out, palming it.

“Your turn.” Gavin smirked, the corner of his mouth quirking up.

Zach hadn’t been able to predict just how much he’d like taking control in the bedroom with Gavin, but he discovered this was just as good, too. Their movements soft and deliberate, their edge dulled by the sweetness blooming between them.

He pulled his sweatshirt off and slid his sweatpants down. The moment they hit the floor, Gavin was on him, straddling his thighs, pushing him back onto the bed, mouth on his.

They kissed for a long time, Gavin’s hips making little circular grinds against his own but other than that, he seemed content enough to kiss until Zach’s lips felt swollen and he might just drown in a sea of desire, the air between them warm and thick, like syrup.

His fingers slid under the waistband of Gavin’s briefs, feeling the muscles of his ass clench and then relax.

“Come on,” Gavin mumbled into his mouth. “I want it. Wantyou.”

But Zach had been hanging back, trying to let Gavin set the pace, because that was what he’d thought he’d been asking for earlier.

“I don’t wanna—”

Gavin pressed a kiss to his mouth, and Zach groaned a little as he swiveled his hips even more insistently, feeling his cock brush against Gavin’s. “It’s a give and take, baby.”

Zach didn’t waste time, then. He knew what he wanted. What Gavin wanted, too. Tensing his muscles, he flipped them and eased down Gavin’s body, taking his briefs with himas he went.

Gavin’s cock twitched against his stomach as Zach wrapped a hand around his thigh and pressed it open. “This what you want?” he asked.

Shooting Zach a hot, affectionate, nearly exasperated look, Gavin nodded. “Butfaster,” he added.

Zach chuckled. “Impatient, much?”

“I’ve beenwantingyou,” Gavin protested.

“Well, get the lube, then,” Zach said. “Can’t fuck you without it.”

Gavin grumbled again, but he leaned over, stretching his lean, muscled body to get to the drawer, and Zach could only sit there, between his legs and think,God, that’s all mine.

“No condom,” Gavin said resolutely, handing the bottle to Zach.

“You sure?”

Gavin’s voice dipped low. “I want to feel you. All of you.”

Zach swallowed hard, arousal surging through him, his cock aching. “Fuck, that’s hot,” he admitted.

The pupils in Gavin’s eyes dilated even further and yeah, he thought so too.

Zach knew Gavin had enjoyed his fingers the one time he’d used them before, but he still took his time. Warmed up the lube on the pads of his fingers and gently worked up to even sliding a single one in.

By the time he finally did, Gavin groaned and Zach realized he’d made a similar noise at the white-hot clenching heat around it as he gently thrust in.

“Another,” Gavin begged. “Come on. I’m not delicate.”