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Page 17 of Hitting the Jackpot (Las Vegas Littles #4)

Lake allowed Jesse to help him off the bed. Jesse led Lake across the room and into the bathroom. “Get undressed. I’ll start the water.”

Lake started to unbutton his borrowed shirt. “Hot. I like it hot.”

“You’re hot,” Jesse teased.

Lake rolled his eyes. “Funny. I mean it. I was always the last to shower so by the time it was my turn, there was barely any hot water left.”

“Hot water,” Jesse said. “I’ll make sure that you always have hot water.”

“Thanks.” Lake looked around the room. “This is nice.”

“You don’t have to say it like that.” Jesse reached in and turned the shower on. He set the temperature a few degrees higher than he’d normally used. Not enough to burn either of them but Jesse had promised a hot shower to his boy.

“Like what?” Lake asked as he dropped the shirt to the floor.

Jesse started on his own clothes. “I know this isn’t a home.” He regretted selling his last house. Having Lake in the penthouse didn’t seem right.

Lake shrugged. “Where’s all your stuff.” He pushed his jeans down his legs. “You have to have stuff, right?”

“I have stuff,” Jesse said. He just didn’t have a lot of stuff.

“Here, let me help.” Lake strolled over and took over removing Jesse’s shirt.

“Thanks, baby.” Jesse would never complain about Lake’s hands on him.

“Did you notice that Justice never said a pronoun when he was talking about his ex?”

Jesse wondered if Lake had caught that. “Yes.”

“What do you think that means?”

“I think it means that he’s not comfortable discussing his relationships.”

“You think I should mind my own business,” Lake said.

“I’m not saying that at all,” Jesse corrected. “Just don’t push too much. Not until he’s ready.”

“Fine,” Lake responded with a pout.

“That’s my good boy,” Jesse praised. With both their clothes littering the tiled floor, Jesse pulled Lake close and kissed him.

Wrapping his arms around Jesse’s neck, Lake kissed him back.

Jesse backed Lake toward the shower. He planned on making Lake moan his name and really didn’t want Justice to hear.

The penthouse was big enough that shouldn’t be an issue. Jesse really didn’t want his relationship with any of Lake’s family beginning with one of them hearing him and Lake being intimate.

“Step.” Jesse pulled away to warn.

Still clinging to him, Lake lifted one foot and then the other as Jesse urged him into the shower.

Heavy steam filled the space quickly as Jesse shut the glass door.

Lake pushed up and kissed him again.

Jesse pushed Lake against the wall, covering his body with Jesse’s own. He slid his knee between Lake’s legs as he left Lake’s mouth to mouth at his neck.

Lake bucked against him. “You’ll leave more marks.”

Jesse nipped the skin. “Don’t act like you didn’t like showing off my marks.”

“Maybe.” Lake grinded down.

“For sure,” Jesse teased. He nibbled under Lake’s ear. “Everyone was talking about us. I received knowing smiles from everyone all night.”

Lake grunted. “At least they know you’re mine now.”

“They knew.” Jesse grasped both their cocks. He gave one firm stroke.

“I wanted to be sure.”

Jesse stroked them together. He kissed Lake again. Encouraged Lake to kiss him back.

Lake’s fingers dug into the muscles on his back.

Jesse gave a thrust as he twisted his hand.

Lake yanked his mouth away while crying out.

“You like that, baby?”

“Yes,” Lake hissed. “More.”

Jesse tightened his fingers. “Thrust with me.”

“Yeah.” Lake rocked against him.

“Good boy.” Jesse clenched his teeth. He thrust again. Matching Lake’s rhythm and giving their cocks squeezes, he quickly brought the both of them to climax.

Lake released first but it wasn’t long before Jesse was following him over the edge.

Cum coated Jesse’s fingers and both their cocks until they were spent.

Leaning heavily against the wall, Lake laughed. “I really like showering with you.”

“Me too, baby.” Jesse gave him one more kiss then released their dicks. He reached out and filled his hand with shower gel from the container beside Lake. “Let me get us cleaned up now.”

Lake yawned. “I’m tired.”

“I know you are, baby.” Jesse ran his slick hands down Lake’s neck to his shoulders and massaged the shower gel in. “I need to get you cleaned up though.”

“Okay.” Lake blinked slowly. “Will you swim for me in the morning again?”

“Yes baby,” Jesse replied quietly. “Anything you want.”

As much as Jesse wanted to take his time, it was more important to get Lake settled for the night. He turned Lake to face the wall then started to clean Lake’s back. By the time Jesse was urging Lake under the water, Lake was nearly asleep on his feet.

Jesse got Lake rinsed off and quickly gave himself a quick wash before he turned the water off. “Almost done, baby.”

“K.” Lake leaned heavily on him as Jesse got them out of the shower.

He grabbed a towel from the heated rail and wrapped it around his waist before picking up another one. Jesse wiped the water off Lake’s big body, finding himself smiling.

“Little day,” Lake murmured.

“What’s that, baby?”

“We’re having a little day on Saturday,” Lake said. “To celebrate.”

Jesse knelt. “To celebrate what?” he asked while drying Lake’s legs.

“You.” Lake eyes were still closed.

“Me?”

“Me and you,” Lake said. “Celebration.”

“Then I better make sure that I have the day off so I can make sure all you boys get spoiled properly.”

“Best Daddy ever,” Lake said.

“Best boy ever,” Jesse replied standing. “Now, let’s get you in bed.”