Chapter 3
Three
The door had hardly closed behind them before Caleb was pushing him back against it, grabbing him by the shoulders and going up on tiptoe to mash their mouths together.
Hawk grabbed Caleb’s ass, lifting him a little, and several thoughts scrambled through his brain at the same time.
One, Caleb tasted like heat and salt and savory goodness from supper. Two, his tight, compactly muscled body was way stronger than it looked, made evident by the way Caleb climbed him like a tree. And three, Caleb’s cock was hard as a rock, poking him in the belly as he held Caleb up against him.
Hawk kissed Caleb back, pushing his tongue into Caleb’s mouth to taste, even as he felt fucking amazed at himself. He was never reckless. Never impulsive like this. And damn, Caleb felt indescribable against him, hands cupping his cheeks to hold him in place now while they mauled each other.
Jesus, Caleb was damn near feral.
Hawk pushed away from the door, carrying Caleb, who wrapped around him and clung like an octopus. They could get way louder on the beds; the door was on the thinnest wall.
Thank God the beds were at least doubles here. He’d billeted where there were only twin beds, and he couldn’t even fit diagonally on one of those by himself, let alone with someone else.
They crashed down together, both of them oofing with the impact, Caleb hooting like a big owl. “Whoa. That was a ride.”
Hawk scoffed. “No, that was just a means to an end. We’re nowhere near a ride yet.”
Caleb reached up to caress his cheek with one hand, thumb under his chin. “Come here.”
Hawk moaned, leaning down to kiss Caleb again, loving how his lips felt so soft and hot, how Caleb touched him, holding his neck with one hand, his face with the other, keeping him right there.
Hawk covered Caleb with his body, pressing Caleb into the thin memory foam mattress, which almost gave up the ghost under their combined weight but still managed to keep them from grinding into the wood frame underneath.
Caleb spread his legs, putting his feet on the mattress so his knees were up, cradling Hawk between them, which made their cocks rub together in a way that had them both grunting, his wide-eyed gaze meeting Caleb’s as they gasped, sharing air.
“Uhn.” Caleb grabbed his ass, digging in with his strong fingers. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“God, yes.” Hawk rubbed against Caleb, sweat starting to slick his body, and he could eat this man up. He was so fucking hot.
Hawk got a hand down between them, grasping them both, and rubbing back and forth as they thrust. That was just the friction Caleb seemed to need, making him grunt. He moaned, gnawing on Hawk’s lower lip. “Gonna come soon.”
“Uh-huh. That’s good because I need to.” Hawk was breathless, his voice rough with need. And it was all he could do not to shoot his load right then and there. But he was going to hold out until Caleb was ready to go with him.
He pulled back just enough to press Caleb into the pillows, so he could meet Caleb’s gaze. “We got all night,” he said. “We can do round two. Come for me now, huh?”
Caleb nodded, rearing up to take his mouth again by storm, pressing their lips together until he thought he might explode. And Hawk could feel it when Caleb’s hips lost the rhythm, jerking back and forth wildly.
Hawk thought Caleb came maybe a fraction of a second before he did, but the feel of Caleb’s release on his skin, flying up across his belly and chest, was all it took to draw his own orgasm out of him.
He panted through it, his body shaking, his muscles clamping up, until he thought maybe he’d need a rubdown to get over this.
Then he chuckled because he thought maybe Caleb would do that for him.
Caleb rested their foreheads together. “Are you fucking laughing?” he asked.
“Only because I was thinking about how my muscles were cramping up, and I was gonna need a rubdown after this. But then if you gave me a rubdown, I would just get all hot again.” Hawk patted Caleb’s hip with clumsy motions— thunk, thunk.
“Yeah, well, we can always have a shower. That would be awkward, but I would rub you down.” He kissed the tip of his nose in such an oddly affectionate gesture that made Caleb grin at him.
“We are going to have to clean up, so might as well go for the shower before the rubdown.”
“Mmmhmm.”
Caleb poked Hawk in the butt, his finger bouncing Hawk’s muscles. “Hey. No falling asleep. I’m filthy.”
Hawk did get up on his hands and knees then, before sitting back and smiling. “Come on, let’s go wash up because then I’m ready for a nap.”
“Sounds great.” Like Caleb had said, they had all night. If they napped until two a.m. and then fucked, that worked just as well as for him as anything else.