Page 90 of Men of Fort Dale: The Complete Series

He jumped when he felt cold fingers, covered in lube, find their way to his hole.

Christian wasn’t sure when David managed to coat his fingers, but he knew he could be pretty sneaky when he wanted.

Instead, he moaned as the first digit slipped into him, sliding in and lubing his insides.

A moment later, a second finger joined the first, drawing a low chuckle from him.

“Something funny?” David asked as he spread his fingers apart.

Christian grunted. “Just how patient you usually are with everything, but when it comes to sex, you’ve got zero patience.”

A third finger probed him as David grinned. “Maybe it’s your effect. Problem?”

Christian moaned as the third finger spread him open, making him clutch onto David harder. “God, no.”

“Good,” David murmured as he pushed his fingers deeper.

The tenderness from the night before was quickly lost as David’s fingers found the right place deep inside him.

Christian arched his back, giving in almost immediately to the demands of David’s hands on him.

As much as he loved to tease and taunt the older man in their everyday lives, it was perfect giving in to David when he wanted Christian so plainly that he felt the need to claim him on the spot.

David broke the kiss, whispering harshly against his lips. “Lean on the counter, spread your legs.”

“Fuck,” Christian muttered.

But he didn’t argue. Extracting himself from David’s grip, he turned and did as he was told.

In truth, he would have probably bent over double if David had ordered him to and would have gripped his ankles with a smile.

Thankfully, he needed only to lean over the cool countertop and spread his legs, knowing he was putting himself on full display.

He didn’t have to wait long for David to take advantage.

A hand came to rest on his lower back, pinning his hips against the counter with a firm hold.

Christian looked over his shoulder, a shiver running through him when he caught David’s pale eyes locked on him as he moved forward.

The next moment, he felt the blunt head of the man’s cock pressing against him.

And then, he opened for him. Christian bowed his head, moaning softly as he felt David’s cock slide into his stretched hole.

He wasn’t sure if it was smoother because David had taken the time to open him, the fact that they hadn’t gone that long without sex, or the lack of a condom, or some combination of the three.

What he did know was it felt absolutely amazing.

“Damn,” David hissed as he eased in halfway.

“Agreed,” Christian said with a shaky voice.

David’s cock still had to spread him wide.

His fingers hadn’t done the job completely.

Christian relished the feeling of the man’s cock sliding into him, filling him so much his body was forced to adjust. There was almost no burn this time, just the sensation of David, unimpeded and uncovered, moving deep into him.

He would swear he could feel the man’s heartbeat without the condom, and his cock was already straining.

Christian was pressed harder against the counter when David reared back and slid into him again with a grunt.

Christian didn’t need to be told to keep still as he felt David’s grip on his hips tighten, nails digging into his skin.

It didn’t stop him from arching his back, though, or the wanton moans escaping his lips as David thrust into him again and again.

Skin met skin with a sharp slap each time David bottomed out, hitting Christian deeply and dragging desperate sounds from him.

Never had he known sex to start so smoothly and escalate so rapidly into pure pleasure.

He was never gladder that David’s house was far from the other buildings on base as he cried out with each thrust.

“Stamina isn’t going to be so good this time,” David warned.

Excitement, unlike any other, zinged through Christian with the force of a lightning bolt at those words.

Eagerness took over, and he found himself pushing his hips back into David’s thrusts as best as he could.

No longer just there for the ride, Christian wanted to feel David come, wanted to feel him explode deep inside him.

“Christian,” David hissed.

“Oh, please , do it.”

David’s grip on his hips redoubled, and the man thrust hard. The next thrust was just as brutal, pinning Christian against the counter as David hammered against him, getting as deep as possible on each thrust. He felt him stiffen, shoving hard one final time and letting out a deep growl.

Christian moaned as he could feel the twitch of David’s cock.

Warmth flooded his ass as David came deep, his hips pushing against him with every spurt.

It was too much for Christian, knowing it was David inside him, coming deep.

Christian let out a low cry, sagging as he felt his release wash through him, painting the front of the counter.

David panted, his hands firmly on Christian as he held him steady. “Did you just?—”

“Yep, hands-free. Oh, holy shit,” Christian said breathlessly.

He felt himself yanked up forcefully, his head turned to be kissed fiercely by David. Christian moaned as he felt their kiss force David’s cock to twist and twitch inside him. Even post-orgasm, he never felt a twinge of regret, glad it was David he had waited for before he’d taken the plunge.

“You are too much fun,” David whispered.

“One of my many talents,” Christian said.

David chuckled, stroking Christian’s face. “I guess we should see about that shower now.”

“When I can walk right, sure.”

David said nothing, a playful smirk on his face as he gently eased out of Christian.

For a minute, Christian thought he was going to let him drop to the ground before he felt himself hoisted into the air.

He flailed, instinctively wrapping his arms around David’s neck and squeezing.

He was safe, however, cradled in David’s arms as the older man turned toward the bedroom.

“I’ve got you covered,” David said with a grin.

Christian laughed as he was carried through the house. “You know, your dick didn’t cripple me.”

“Well, that’s a relief.”

“But I’m not going to argue with being carried either.”

“Good, because we’re almost to the shower anyway.”

Christian leaned up, kissing the corner of David’s mouth. “My hero, saving me from my wobbly legs.”

“Well, I wobbled them, so I might as well do the rest.”

Christian laughed, feeling a little high.

There was no way David would have gone bare with him if he wasn’t prepared to make something more of the two of them.

Christian knew he had chosen the right person to give himself to completely, and his stomach fluttered as he thought of having more mornings like this and more nights like the one before.

Everything was falling into place for them, and he couldn’t be happier.

A sharp knock echoed through the house, killing Christian’s laugh.

“What was that?” Christian asked.

David’s eyes shifted toward the front of the house, frowning. “The front door.”