Page 44 of Manny Included

Even if this ended with just the kisses, they were good and hot and would be better than nothing.He didn’t want it to end with just kisses though.And it felt like Bay didn’t want that either.

He wasn’t used to leading the way, but right now, if he wanted it, he was going to have to.So he put one hand on Bay’s stomach.

Bay groaned for him and wrapped a hand around his back, tugging him in closer.He stepped right in, cuddling close, his toes curling at the heat that was building between them.

That encouraged Bay to wrap his other arm around him, too, both drifting down toward his ass.

Oh.He went up on tiptoe, his entire body going hard in a rush.

Grabbing his ass, Bay tugged him closer, and he couldn’t mistake what was poking him in the hip; parts of Bay were hard, too.

He rubbed harder, his lips dropping open on a gasp.

Bay invaded his mouth, tongue driving in deep.God, Bay very much wanted this too, that much was clear.

He dared to cup Bay’s prick, thumb working the shaft.

“Fuck.”The word pushed into his mouth as Bay’s hips bucked, pushing the hard cock into his hand.

He nodded and just gave in, his hand slipping into Bay’s pajamas, stroking good and hard.

“Fuck, yes.”Bay growled the words out, hips sawing away to meet the motions of his hands, fingers opening and closing on Pete’s ass.

It felt so good to know that Bay was into him, that they both needed this.

“Gonna be quick,” Bay warned, words breathless, fingers digging into his ass.

“Uh-huh.Been needing.Please.”He was ready.

Bay’s mouth closed over his again, and one hand slid from his ass to the front of his sleep pants, pushing into them to grab hold of his cock.

Oh.His eyes went wide, and he cried out, the sound pushing right into Bay’s mouth.He needed this more than he needed to breathe.

A real touch, a real hand, one that wasn’t his, one that he was overly fond of.

Bay echoed his movements, pulling on his cock like it was a mirror to the way he was working Bay.

“I need you.”He sobbed, closer than he wanted to be, given that Bay had started well before him.

Bay’s answer was to tug him harder, squeezing tight—almost pinching—at the tip.The move sent a zing through him that went straight to his balls.

He grabbed Bay’s cock and shot, his eyes rolling back in his head.

“Oh fuck, smell you.”Then Bay groaned, long and low, hips jerking as he shot, too.

They swayed together, both of them, and he was dizzy and heavy.“Damn.”

“Uh-huh.Big-time damn.”Bay kept hold of him, keeping him close.

He didn’t know what to do now, but he was tired, and he wanted to sit down.

Now.

Bay leaned their foreheads togeher.“I don’t regret it,” Bay told him.

“Me either.I like you.”He liked Bay a lot.

“Thank god for that or this would really suck.”Bay leaned back against his door.“I would like to do it again, though.Specifically with you.But the second you decide it’s not welcome, you tell me and I will back off and do my best not to make it weird.”