Page 9 of The Paternity Puzzle

They wouldn’t stand down by the business end of the exam table during the procedure, but they would be with Kelsey every step of the way.

“She’ll be in suite five.” Greg gestured in the opposite direction. “End of the hallway on the right.”

“Thanks.” Royce placed his hand on the center of Sawyer’s back and guided him toward the row of private donation rooms. When Sawyer stopped at the first open door, Royce halted, too, instead of continuing past.

“What are—”

Royce nudged Sawyer into a room the size of a coat closet and followed him inside. He shut the door and locked it before crowding his husband against the opposite wall. Sawyer’s mouth curved into a wicked smile, and Royce just had to taste it. He moved in fast but kept the pressure light, more of a tease than anything. He ran the back of his fingers over the frontof Sawyer’s pants, tracing the outline of his dick and chuckling softly when it responded.

“This is so inappropriate,” Sawyer whispered against his lips. “But I’ll never forgive you if you stop.” He reached between them and stroked Royce too.

A week had passed since he’d felt Sawyer’s touch. Blood rushed south almost as fast as it had when he was a horny teenager. It had probably been just as long since over-the-clothes groping had revved him up so much. “It’s been so long, and this feels so good.” Royce kissed a path down Sawyer’s neck and then back up to his ear. “Get your dick out and jerk off into that cup. I want to watch.”

“Fuck,” Sawyer whimpered as he fumbled with his belt. “How can you make this so sexy?”

“It’s a gift,” Royce quipped.

Sawyer shoved his pants and underwear down to his upper thighs, and his erection sprang free. Royce moved to the side where he could observe without getting in the way. He double-checked the name on the cup before breaking the seal. Royce gave it to Sawyer, who held it nearby when he took his dick in hand.

“I love your cock even more than my own,” Royce growled huskily. He placed his hand on the small of Sawyer’s back and slid it down to where the tips of his fingers brushed the upper swells of his bare ass. “I can’t wait to feel it buried inside me tonight.” Royce kissed the side of Sawyer’s neck, watching him stroke faster until his jaw tensed and his motions became jerkier. He was so close. “I love you.”

Sawyer gritted his teeth and released into the cup without making a noise. Royce secured the lid and set the container on the little ledge on the opposite side of the wall. Sawyer didn’t bother pulling his pants back up when he turned his full attention to Royce. “You’re going to pay for this.”

“Why am I in trouble? I just wanted to make this less awkward for us.”

Sawyer assumed the assertive role and placed his hand on the center of Royce’s chest. He bunched his shirt and slowly dragged it upward until it exposed his abdomen and pecs. Sawyer brushed his thumb over Royce’s hardened nipple and smiled at the sharp intake of air. “Better get those pants down before it’s too late.”

Royce happily complied, biting his lips to keep from embarrassing himself, and took his cock in hand. His head fell back against the wall, and Royce started to close his eyes until he remembered that his aim counted this time. Sawyer readied the cup, then lowered his head to suck an extended nipple into his mouth.

“Fuck me,” Royce growled.

Sawyer put his mouth to Royce’s ear. “Planning to.” He dropped his hand and squeezed Royce’s ass. “Going to ride this so damn hard tonight.”

Royce’s entire body tensed as pleasure detonated inside him. He moved the cup in place just in time to collect his sample. Sawyer smiled and kissed him as he came down from his high, panting like he’d just completed a marathon. “My legs haven’t felt this shaky since you talked me into riding that massive roller coaster at Cedar Point last summer.”

Sawyer chuckled and took the sperm collection from his shaking hands. He screwed the lid on and set it on the ledge next to his sample. Sawyer kissed Royce and tugged his pants into place. “Will you be able to walk to suite five?”

“Do you think they’ll mind if I stretch out on one of the couches in the waiting room first?”

“Probably so.” Sawyer finished putting Royce back together and kissed him again. “We’ll go home and lounge around thepool. We can have a private season opening before our friends come over tomorrow night.”

“Mmmm. Sounds nice.” A noise outside the room snapped Royce back to reality, and he knew they needed to get going before someone came looking for them. “Feeling sturdier now.”

“Good.” When Royce reached for the doorknob, Sawyer stopped him. “I love you too.”

Most people in their shoes would probably ease the door open, peek outside, and try to hide their naughty behavior. Not him. Royce opened the door and stepped out into the corridor without a care in the world.

Sawyer had his feet firmly planted in the former group. “Is the coast clear?”

“Yep.”

Royce felt downright giddy as they casually strolled to the lab drop-off window, where the technicians didn’t meet their eyes when they accepted the sample. Had they made too much noise and alerted the entire office to their activities?

“Do you think they know what we did?” Sawyer whispered when they walked away.

“Considering where we are and what our roles are, I’m pretty sure they know what we did.”

Sawyer huffed in frustration. “Of course they know we jacked off into a cup, but do you think they know we did it together?”