Page 35 of Single Teddy (Mayberry Protectors #6)

TWENTY-NINE

TEDDY

A s soon as Wesley turned the lock in the bedroom, I grabbed him by the pants and pulled him onto me, sliding my cock between his ass cheeks and grinding against him.

“Hey!” he exclaimed, but a moment later, he relaxed against me.

“Hey,” I hummed in his ear.

“God. You really are awake, aren’t you?” He moaned.

“Can’t you feel it?” I asked.

“Oh, I can feel it all right,” he replied and let out another soft moan.

I put my hands on his hips and pulled his pajama bottoms and underwear down in one fell swoop, then ground against his ass.

Wesley reached behind him and pressed my head against his, and I took the opportunity to kiss the back of his neck and ear, an act that only elicited more soft moans from him.

“Gosh, you’ll be the death of me,” he whispered.

“Me? Why?” I asked.

“Because you’re insatiable.”

I chuckled and bit his ear gently.

“You make me insatiable.” And it was the truth. I wasn’t always in the mood for sex, but when I was, I became this hungry beast who couldn’t be sated. It was a whole new aspect of myself I’d never known and took some getting used to, but thankfully, being with Wesley made it less scary.

He used his free hand to slide it between us and squeeze my cock over my jogging bottoms, and I swallowed the knot that immediately formed in my throat.

“Will you fuck me again, please, Teddy?” he begged, and how could I refuse him when he asked so nicely.

I pulled my pants down, took off my shirt and his, and pinned him against the wall so I could slide my cock between his full ass cheeks.

He was so hot down there, and the skin-to-skin contact only made me hotter and harder. I sank my mouth down to his neck and ground against his ass over and over until we were both moaning, sweaty, and in sync, so desperate for one another.

“Stay right there,” I instructed and walked over to my bedside table to take out the lube and condoms. “Uh-oh,” I said when I opened the drawer.

“What?” Wesley asked, turning to face me.

“I think we used the last condom earlier,” I said.

Wesley raised an eyebrow that screamed, “Are you serious?”

“What?” I asked.

“You haven’t slept with anyone in forever, and it’s been a year since I did. Just fuck me bare, baby. I know we’re both negative,” he said, and my cock throbbed at the invitation.

“Ar-are you sure?” I asked.

“Fuck yes,” Wesley said and shook his ass seductively at me. “Come on, Teddy. Give it to me.”

I snatched the lube and squirted a generous amount onto my cock on my way to him, then I dropped it to the floor and pinned him against the wall again.

He moaned even before I pressed my cock against his tight ring of muscle and eased myself inside him slowly.

We might have been sleeping with each other for a while now, but I still wanted to be careful with him.

I knew I wasn’t small, yet Wesley was always eager and enthusiastic to try and take me, even to his detriment.

But I was determined to make sure he wouldn’t have a sore bottom later, so I gave him plenty of time and breathing space and a whole lot of kisses in the meantime.

“You’re such a tease,” he said when I was still pulling out of him after every thrust. “Am not.”

He chuckled.

“Come on, baby. I’ve been stretching myself. I can take you. Don’t be afraid,” he begged, and I throbbed.

I didn’t know why, but every time he pleaded to be fucked, I got even harder, if that was even possible.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” I whispered.

“You won’t. Just fuck me already,” Wesley said and parted his cheeks to give me unfettered access to his hole.

“Okay.” I bit my lip and drove myself inside him, watching as his tight hole expanded to let me in.

As requested, I kept going and going, Wesley’s moans encouraging me and making me even more desperate for release.

When I’d pushed all the way in, I ran out of breath along with him, and we stayed still against each other, the only thing that could be heard between us, our racing hearts beating loud and in sync.

“Oh my god,” I managed to groan after a few moments.

“Tell me about it,” he panted, and I tried to slide out again, but Wesley put his hands on my hips and stopped me. “Just one more second.”

Another knot formed in my throat, and I swallowed it down as the rest of my body caught on fire from the inside out.

When Wesley eventually let go of me and I slid out and back in with far more ease, it was like my veins turned to lava and I could explode any second.

“Gosh, Teddy, that’s it. Fuck me nice and slow,” he whimpered, and I followed his instructions only because I didn’t want this moment to end. Because I wanted this to last forever.

There was nothing in the world that was as exhilarating and equally liberating as being connected to him, my Wesley, to knowing we were living, breathing, beating as one. To feel his heat collide with mine and become this sweaty mess of limbs and fast breaths.

I had no idea how long we kept going, but I knew after a while my legs hurt and I could only assume so did Wesley’s. I pulled out of him, took him by the hand, and guided him to bed, where I laid him on his back, then found my spot between his legs and returned my cock to its rightful place.

“How is this hotter?” he asked, and I didn’t even need him to elaborate. I knew exactly what he was talking about.

Looking at his gorgeous eyes when I fucked him was a whole other beast. It was almost hypnotizing. It was like…like making love. I never understood the concept until now. Then again, I didn’t understand a lot of concepts until I met him.

I got into a rhythm and he bucked his hips for easier, deeper access, and I choked down my moans in fear of Bear hearing us.

That was the only downside to having such a small apartment.

Noise carried like nobody’s business, but we had gotten so good at keeping the volume of our pleasure low and had even tested how much could be heard from outside the room.

Still, it was torture having to keep quiet when my whole world was changing with every thrust, every whimper, every orgasm.

“Come here,” Wesley beckoned me closer, and I leaned down, locking my lips to his. Even though it restricted how much I could thrust into him, it only made me harder inside him, and I could feel more of him with the slightest move.

“God, you’re so hot,” I told him, feeling the recognizable sinking in my stomach and knowing I didn’t have much more gas left in the tank.

“Me? Have you looked at yourself?” he answered, and I shook my head.

“I’ve been too busy drooling over you,” I told him.

He bit his lip and choked down a moan.

“You’re the hottest person I’ve ever met. The kindest too. You’re the sweetest man, and I want to keep doing this until the day I die.”

“Shush,” he said and put his finger on my lips. “Don’t say those things. That’s bad karma.”

“It’s the truth,” I told him and squinted, trying to keep my orgasm at bay.

“Well, I want to keep doing it too. For a very, very long time.”

“I’m so close,” I warned him, his finger still on my lips. What choice did I have but to pop it into my mouth?

“Me too,” he whimpered and closed his eyes.

I cupped his face and braced myself for the feeling of completion that I’d only ever felt with him.

It throbbed from within me like a current and washed over me like a tsunami. I let go. I let go and emptied inside of him, embracing the warm, fuzzy feeling that replaced my insatiable need.

I opened my eyes, only to feel the wetness between us grow as Wesley came all over his belly and mine without even touching himself. I did what any sane man would do. I kissed him and felt every wave of his orgasm reverberate through me.

“I love you, Wesley. I love you with all my heart,” I said before I could control myself.

But I couldn’t anymore. I’d been keeping it in for far too long, and it was eating away at me. It needed to be said. It wanted to come out. To be spoken.

“What?” he asked, and it was my turn to shush him with my fingers.

“You don’t have to say it back. You don’t have to feel the same. I just…I wanted you to know how I feel. I can’t keep fooling myself or you. I’m in love with you.”

Wesley’s lips parted, but all that came out was a deep breath. Then another, and I smiled to ease his worries.

I knew it wasn’t conventional to say I love you so soon in a relationship, if that was what we had, but I didn’t care. It was crystal clear that was what I’d been feeling. And that was why he had awakened something within me no one else had.

“I know now why I want to have sex with you when I’ve never wanted to with anyone else.

It’s because I fell in love with you. It might be silly or fast, but I got to know so much about you from the first moment we met.

Your character shone through from the word go, and the way you’ve helped me, Bear, those kids, the people around you.

Your vigilance and your determination. It was inevitable. ”

“Fuck, Teddy. That’s…that’s…” he started, but before he could finish, a few tears fell down his face. “I wasn’t ready for that.”

“I’m sorry.” I wiped at his tears and eyes. “I didn’t mean to scare you?—”

“You didn’t scare me, Teddy. No one has ever told me those things before. I’m crying because I never thought I’d hear anything close to that. And here you are, sharing your heart so easily, so simply.”

He raised his hand and cupped my face as his lips drew up in a soft smile.

“The truth is…I’ve been falling for you since day one. I just didn’t want to admit it because… I don’t know, love is complicated, and I’ve been hurt before.”

I leaned in closer and kissed him. “I promise I’ll never hurt you. Ever.”

“I know. I believe you. And I won’t hurt you either.” He nodded and choked down a whimper.

I kissed him again. “I know you won’t.”

He put his arms around me, and I lay on top of him, feeling fulfilled and happy. Like the luckiest man in the world.

Because I was.