“Yeah?” I nibbled on his chin and licked by his earlobe. Were we fucking tonight for real? As I rocked my hips into his, tension knotted in my gut and my heart pattered. I loved being close to Myles. “Did you hear what Cash said tonight?” I bit under his jaw and freed the soft skin.

He let out a ragged breath. “I heard it.” His gaze crept to mine. “I’ll admit it. I’m falling for you.” He sunk his teeth into his lower lip.

My chest exploded with emotion. “I’m falling for you too, Myles.” Who thought it would be a man who’d finally make me fall in love? But Myles wasn’t just any man. I crushed his lips in bruising kisses. We were fucking tonight. No reason not to now. We’d blown past any roommate dating bullshit.

With a groan, he rutted his hard cock against mine, slapping his hands on my ass and digging his fingers in. “Fuck, want you,” he rasped.

“Should we leave now?” I was ready. I liked his friends and all, but being alone with Myles was more important. I pressed my cheek to his.

“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. They won’t miss us.” He freed a stuttered breath as he thrust against me.

We’d said our goodbyes to everyone, rushed to our cars, and hurried home. I wanted to get Myles in bed while we still had the house to ourselves. After parking in the street, I met Myles inside the garage, snatching his arm as he climbed out of his car.

His breath snagged as his gaze cut to mine, his lips parting, and his pupils flared. “Cooper.”

I couldn’t wait another second to have him. Devouring him in penetrating kisses, I moved him to the passenger door and slammed the driver’s door shut. My dick swelled in an instant and I pressed it against his thigh, sensation shivering over my skin. “Fuck me, Myles. I want you to fuck me.”

He shoved me into the garage door, crushing my lips in hungry kisses and groping at my hard cock through my jeans. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for a very long time,” he said in a harsh whisper.

Meeting his searing kisses with my own, I reached for the doorknob and turned. This was not the careful Myles I’d been fooling around with.

We stumbled inside the house, with him pressing the garage door switch on the way.

As the door groaned to a close, he caught me at the kitchen island and dropped to his knees.

“I want to suck you first.” Ripping my jeans open, he fisted the base of my leaking cock and dove over it, pushing me to the back of his throat.

With a low moan, he slipped his mouth up and down, flicking his tongue at the slit.

“Holy fuck.” I hissed and tipped my head back, seizing the edge of the counter while heat shivered up my spine and tightened my balls.

He lapped and swirled his mouth over my dick, swallowing over the tip.

After a minute, the edge of climax pulsed through me. Fuck no, this wasn’t ending now. “Myles, stop. Gonna come.” I shoved him off me.

As he fell to his ass, he snickered and peeked at me with a wicked grin. “In my room. Now.”

“Hell yes.” I knew he had things in there we could use. With a cackle, I danced around the counter and high-tailed it into his room, shucking my shirt off along the way. As I reached his bed, I dropped my jeans and briefs and stepped out of them, kicking off my shoes.

He followed, undressing as quickly as I had, leaving clothes strewn all over the room.

Turning on the nightstand lamp, I ran my gaze over his lean and muscled body and those legs.

“I love your legs, Myles.” I could rub off on the damn things.

Dropping to my knees, I kissed and bit at his thigh muscles, working my way to his hard dick, bobbing at eye level.

While caressing the grooves of his thighs, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and plunged my mouth over him.

Groaning, goosebumps broke out over his thighs, and his dick jerked against my tongue, dribbling precum.

“Yes, Cooper. Damn, you’re good.” He combed his fingers through my hair and pulled, fucking my mouth.

With a wet pop, I left his wanting cock, pushed him backward to the bed, and climbed over him. How should we do this? I wanted to dominate him. Not sure why… “Can I fuck myself on you, babe?” I hovered over him, my knees straddling his hips, my elbows propping on either side of his head.

“You’re so bossy. You like control, eh?” He bit my lower lip and scraped his teeth across it. “I like it.”

“Yeah? Good.” We were fucking perfect for each other. I slammed the nightstand drawer open and smiled. The goodies were all right there. “Plug first?” Snatching it out of the drawer with the lube, I sat on his gorgeous thighs and slathered lube on the plug. “And no condoms, right?”

“No condoms.” He placed lazy tugs on his dick, swirling precum over the crown, his eyelids hooding and lips red and swollen. “Can I put the plug in you?”

He looked debauched again. God, how I loved it. “Yeah, sure.” I handed it to him and turned around on my knees and straight arms, my ass pointing at him.

Skimming his hand over the globe of my ass, he slipped the plug over my hole with one hand and stroked my aching cock with the other.

“Oh, fuck.” As pleasure teased me, I fell onto my elbows and licked his balls, sucking one into my mouth. This was something I’d never tried. Was there a name for this? But then, I had a feeling being with Myles would lead to a lot of new things .

His stomach tensed, lifting his dick and leaking a thread of precum. “You have such a nice hole, Cooper. I can’t wait to fuck you.” He slowly pushed the plug inside me and swiveled it around.

As he hit my prostate, I gasped, and my cock pulsed. He was skilled with that thing.

He slid the plug in and out, licking my ass cheeks and stroking my sensitive cock.

A shudder played up my spine, and I jerked away from him. I was so close again. We had to stop. “G-good. I’m good. Wanna fuck you now.” Hanging my head between my arms, I panted. No one had ever strung me up this tight before.

He slipped the plug from me, tossed it, and lubed his cock. “All ready.” He slapped my ass and chuckled. “I think I love your ass as much as you love my thighs.”

As a grin tugged at my mouth, I twisted around, lining up my hole to his slick cock. “One day, maybe after we’ve already fucked, I’ll rub off on your thigh and you can rub off on my ass.” I snorted. Had I said that out loud?

“I like that idea.” His grin fell and lips parted as I slowly sat on his firm cock. As his brows tensed, he freed a strangled whimper.

Transfixed, I watched him. His reaction was as good as the delicious pressure and heat blazing through my body. When my balls rested on his stomach, I leaned over and pressed a deep kiss on his mouth, my tongue skimming between his lips.

Slanting his mouth, he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me with abandon, his tongue wrestling with mine, his cock twitching inside me.

After a moment, I left his mouth and straightened. “Ready?”

“Am I ever. Fuck yourself on me.” Digging his fingers into my hips, he urged me on.

Gazing deeply into his eyes, I lifted and plunged into him, his thick needy cock rubbing my prostate. Shock waves flashed through my body and my balls tightened. “Holy fuck, you feel good.” Better than anything I’d ever had. All those other hookups were nothing.

With a sharp moan, he bent his knees and thrust in time with me, quickening the pace. “Faster, Cooper, fuck.”

I bounced on him, my climax coiling for release. “Are you close?” I fixed my gaze on his, on the way his mouth dropped open, and his brows wrinkled.

“Yes, oh fuck, yes.” His stomached clenched and his body shuddered. “Coming, Cooper.” Fisting my cock, he pumped it.

“Jesus, fuck,” I grit out as wave after wave of sensation pushed me over the edge, harsh contractions pinching my insides and sparking behind my eyes. Cum burst from my cock, painting his chest and abs.

As it all slowed, I took heavy breaths and whispered, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” I laid over him, his dick slipping from my ass. We hadn’t used protection, but then we’d talked about it and didn’t need it. I trusted him completely.

“Wow.” Brushing his hands up and down my back, he kissed my head. “That was amazing, eh.”

With a nod, I rubbed my cheek against his chest. “It was.” I straightened my legs and shifted to the side. Would it be weird to hold his dick now? I cupped his balls instead.

“That’s nice.” His eyes closed, and a soft grin crept over his lips. “My nuts were a little cold after you got off me.” He giggled.

With a soft snort, I said, “Happy to help.” Hot cum trickled from my ass. “Oh, shit.” I’d forgotten how messy bareback could be. “Uh, I need to clean up.”

“Okay.” He dropped his arm, freeing me.

As I climbed off the bed and stood, cum dribbled down my thigh.

Rolling to his side, Myles propped his head in his hand. “That’s sort of hot. Hurry back.”

“I will.” I strode to the door, opened it, and listened. The house was quiet, so Ace and Zoma must not be back yet.

After cleaning up and bringing a warm, wet washcloth to Myles, I laid beside him in bed, under the covers, and watched him wipe himself clean. “All done?”

“Yeah.” He tossed the washcloth on the floor and covered himself with sheets and the comforter. “Now, where were we?” He snuck his arm under my neck and hugged me against his side.

As I rested my cheek on his chest, I skimmed my hand down his rippled abs and over his flaccid dick. “Do you mind?” I loved the feel of it in my hand.

“I don’t mind.” He tightened his hold on me. “But are you going to do that all night?”

Wrapping my fingers around his shaft, warming the cool skin, I said, “Don’t know yet.

” I nuzzled his neck and breathed in the spicy scent of him.

I wouldn’t question my weirdness tonight.

It felt right, and that was all that mattered.

What two consenting adults did in the privacy of their own home?—

“Cooper.” He kissed the top of my head. “When do you want to come out to your family?”

Lifting onto an elbow, I focused on him. “I don’t know yet.” Were we boyfriends now? When I told my family about us, I wanted us to be. I wanted them to know how serious I was about Myles and living this lifestyle. “Myles.”

“What?” His gaze searched my face.

“Can we…Could we…would you, uh, would you be my boyfriend?” I winced. I sounded so unsure of myself. But I wasn’t unsure. It’s what I wanted. Him, and only him.

His eyes widened, and his jaw dropped. “Y-yeah, yes.” He nodded, and a smile broke out on his face.

“Yes, I would love to be your boyfriend, Cooper.” Grabbing the back of my head, he brought our lips together, kissing me gently.

As the kiss broke, his eyes glittered in the low light.

“You’re my first boyfriend. I never would have thought I’d get this lucky. ”

“Shit, I am?” Furrowing my brows, I thought back. All he ever spoke about were dates and hookups. “I’m honored.” I kissed the tip of his nose, emotion blooming in my heart. “And I’m the lucky one.” I love him. I know I do. How could I not?

“So, I spoke with Leo at the game about coming out to my family.” His throat dipped with a hard swallow. “After thinking about it some more, I want to do it after the agent signs me.” His brows twitched. “I think I’ll be more confident then, eh.”

“Sure.” I hated he wasn’t more confident in himself. Chewing my lower lip, I studied him. Where had it come from? “Myles, did your parents not treat you well or something?” He’d mentioned nothing about it in high school.

“No.” He slowly shook his head, pursing his lips.

“Maybe I was just born this way.” He drew a deep inhale.

“Or maybe it was knowing I was different and hiding who I was from them for so long.” He shrugged.

“I don’t know. I’m not a shrink.” His gaze swung to mine, and he gave me a thin-lipped grin.

“You never answered my question. When do you want to come out to your family?”

“I don’t know, soon, I suppose.” I left his dick to circle my fingers around his nipple. I guessed I didn’t need to hold it all night. “Should I plan it or just tell them the next time we talk?”

“Do you want me there?” He lifted his brows.

He’d met them once or twice, when we’d studied at my place. I bit the side of my lower lip. “How about if I talk to them first and have you close by? Then if they take it well, I’ll bring you into the conversation?” Was there a normal protocol for this?

“Okay. I’ll be in the background if you need me. How’s that?” He pressed a kiss on my cheek. “Are you nervous about it?”

I dipped my gaze to his chest, the thin tuft of hair between his pecs. “Not really. Am I supposed to be?” Maybe I was too confident in how my parents would react.

With a soft chuckle, he said, “I think most people are a little nervous. But I’m not surprised you’re not.” With a smile, he said, “You let nothing bother you. ”

“Guess not.” I snuggled into his side. “Let me talk to Ace and Zoma about Thanksgiving and get that squared away. Then I’ll set a day and time to come out to them when you’re around. Deal?”

“Deal.” He reached over me and shut off the nightstand lamp. “Goodnight, Cooper.”

“Goodnight.” I pushed him to his side and spooned in behind him, my arm draping over his hips and hand wrapping around his dick. The damn thing was my pacifier. I closed my eyes.