Page 13 of Serve (Men of Hidden Creek Season 1, #5)

“Is this what you are wanting to see?” Tyler smirked as he pulled his shorts down.

Chip’s face lit up, and his eyes grew wider.

If anything, his ardor seemed to be growing the longer he knew Tyler.

Every time he saw the other man's cut and chiseled body, it was all he could do to keep his hands off him.

Tyler climbed on the bed, then placed himself on top of Chip.

“I want you, all of you. Are you ready?” Tyler asked.

Chip couldn’t speak, nodding his head instead.

Tyler placed his lips over Chip’s nipple and snaked out his tongue.

Chip arched his back and hissed. Tyler placed his hands on the small of Chip’s back and pulled him into his body.

He relinquished his nipple with a little nibble, drawing a moan out of the younger man.

He kissed the skin on Chip’s chest, and worked his way up his neck.

“Anything you want, I’ll do anything you want. Please, oh God, that feels so good.” Chip moaned.

“You feel so good, yes, I want to be inside you, want to know everything about you. Damn, you are doing things to me no one has ever done before.” Tyler said, his hand sliding down Chip’s back.

Chip lifted his buttocks allowing Tyler to explore him fully.

Tyler found his entrance, softly stroking it.

“That’s it, yes, Tyler, I want you inside me.” Chip gasped.

Tyler kissed Chip, sliding his tongue inside.

He wanted nothing more than to taste him, then slide himself inside.

He pressed his cock against Chip’s hard length, then moved back to his neck.

He slid his lips down the salty skin, relishing his taste.

He leaned back and grasped Chip’s cock in his hand.

“I need to feel you inside my mouth first. You taste so good, and I want to taste all of you.” He said.

Tyler took him in his mouth, sliding his tongue all over the head of his cock.

Chip moaned in response, and Tyler rubbed his entrance at the same time.

He let go of Chip’s cock and wet his finger with his mouth.

He placed it at Chip’s entrance, and when he took Chip's cock back inside his mouth, he slid his finger gently inside.

Grunts and groans replaced words. Chip’s body thrashed beneath him, his senses overwhelmed with new sensations.

Tyler worked Chip’s cock with his mouth, taking his entire length inside him.

Soon he tasted Chip’s pre-come, and knew he needed more.

He let go of Chip’s cock, and slid his finger all the way inside.

“Please, Tyler, I’m ready. I can’t wait anymore.

” Chip panted, his hips thrusting up. Tyler reached into the nightstand and found the condoms and lube.

He pulled his finger from Chip, and placed the lube on his cock.

The chill of the gel caused Chip to gasp.

Tyler unwrapped the condom and unrolled it down his length.

Once he was satisfied Chip was ready, he placed the tip of his cock at his entrance.

“I’ve been wanting this for so long, babe. Are you sure you’re ready?” He asked. Chip nodded, then reached up with his hand, and pulled Tyler’s face down, kissing him.

“Yes, I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.

” He whispered. Tyler placed his lips on his, nibbling them for a moment.

He pulled himself up, then grasped Chip’s cock and squeezed gently.

When Chip arched his back in response, Tyler’s cock slid inside him an inch.

Chip’s mouth opened, but no sound issued forth.

“You okay, babe? Tell me if you want me to stop.” Tyler said.

Chip shook his head no. Tyler leaned into him, kissing his neck, not moving his cock.

The feel of Chip’s tight muscles around his manhood was exquisite.

He’d have to take things slowly, not just for Chip’s comfort, but to keep himself from coming too soon.

Chip’s breathing slowed as he adjusted to Tyler’s cock being inside him. Seconds later Chip placed his hands on Tyler’s ass and pulled him deeper inside.

Tyler’s eyes widened, and his lips grew into a smile. The look of lust and need on Chip’s face made his heart beat faster. Within seconds he was all the way inside.

“You ready? Because all I can think about is making love to you. I think it’s the only thing I’ve missed in my life, and I’ve experienced just about everything.” Tyler said. Chip stared deep into Tyler’s dark eyes. He lifted his hand and placed it on his cheek, stroking him.

“Take me, please. I want you now.”

Tyler kissed him, pulled his hips back, and slowly began fucking him. He let Chip choose the pace, not wanting to overwhelm him. Chip put his hands back on Tyler’s ass and demanded more, increasing his thrusts until Tyler was sure he was going to burst.

“I can’t last much longer. God, you feel so good.” Tyler moaned. Chip couldn’t speak, his mouth contorted. He felt Chip’s muscles gripping his dick, and realized Chip was about to come.

“Faster, yes, oh God, Tyler, please…” He felt Chip erupt in his hand as he pummeled him.

Seconds later he felt the pressure building under his cock, then the world went white as he closed his eyes against the strain of his orgasm.

He fell into Chip’s arms, and the two lay against one another, slowly catching their breath.

“Thank you.” Chip said softly. Tyler lifted his head and looked down at his innocent face.

“For what?”

“For being my first; I can’t imagine doing this with anyone else. This was…” Chip had no more words to explain how he felt. Tyler kissed the tip of his nose, then rolled off. He placed his leg across Chip’s hips, kissed his nipple, and watched him squirm.

Tyler laughed. “Thank you. If every time with you is even half as good as this, I’ll... I can’t think of what to say either.” Tyler laid his head on Chip’s chest and closed his eyes. Seconds later, they were both asleep.

Tyler woke with a start. He’d been dreaming something, couldn’t remember what it was, but he knew he needed a breath of fresh air. He lifted the thin blanket off him, and did his best not to awaken Chip. He almost managed it, then he heard Chip whisper.

“Where you going?”

“I’ll be back in a few minutes. Just want some air.” Tyler whispered back. He slid into his robe and grabbed the phone off the nightstand.

A minute later he was staring at the half-full moon, its white light making the pool iridescent.

“What are you doing to me, Chip?” He whispered to the night air.

The touch of his hands drove him crazy. Could you grow addicted to the way someone felt?

He wasn’t used to this. The few encounters he’d had in the past were quick and forgettable.

This was totally different, touching him, not just on a physical level, but on an emotional one too.

“Am I being fair to bring you into my mess of a life? Nothing’s easy about it, but I cannot imagine you anywhere but with me.” He sighed, then felt his phone buzz. The green message light was flashing. He looked, and saw it was a message from Scott. Damn it, this couldn’t be good.

Lose to Travis, or else