Chapter 27 Colton
Colton
Colton watched Zach bound up the switchback stairs, his attention riveted on the lean, wiry torso. Zach had taken off his shirt in front of Colton before, but this had been almost a striptease. The guy knew how to push Colton’s buttons.
It occurred to him as he scooped up the shirt that he had no idea what Zach liked sexually. He hoped he wanted to get fucked, because Colton had jerked off more than a few times thinking of being balls-deep and pounding hard.
Of course, that stereotyped Zach as a twink bottom. Maybe the guy was a total top. He didn’t give off that vibe, but stranger shit had happened.
“Guard,” he said to Barley, and pointed toward the door. His dog barked once, and Colton rubbed his sides. “Good boy. I gotta keep Zach safe, but Lord help me, I need to get naked and shoot a few loads too.”
Barley cocked his head and Colton laughed. “Now I’m using my dog as a sex therapist.”
He checked the water bowl, made sure none of the lights were on, and grabbed a candle and matchbook. As he headed upstairs, his heart pounded so hard he hoped it didn’t burst through his chest like that alien creature.
The long summer day was almost over when he reached his bedroom. He had enough light to see Zach’s clothes were littered across the floor. One of the two beds had been made and Zach had set condoms and lube next to the mattress. Someone was getting fucked.
He set the candle down and pulled his shirt off. As he unbuttoned his jeans, Colton’s dick was harder than he ever remembered. Quick as he could, he yanked off his boots, peeled off his socks, shucked his pants and boxers in one move, and retrieved the candle.
The water was running in the near pitch-dark bathroom. He pulled the door mostly closed and lit the wick.
“Thank God,” Zach whispered. “I remembered you told me not to turn on the lights, but I wasn’t sure how this would work.”
The light from the small flame didn’t extend far, but it was enough.
Colton saw movement and knew basically where Zach stood.
Putting the candle on the floor by the shower, he pulled the door back and stepped into the wide space.
How fucking hot was this—his first shower in his new house was with the guy he was beginning to believe was his Mr. Right.
Zach’s hair was slicked back, and water ran down his smooth, taut body.
He’d never seen anything so beautiful—like rain running down a marble statue—and he felt his need, like a hard tug in the pit of his belly.
Zach’s long, muscular legs ran up to the tight ass.
Colton had fantasized about seeing that sweet backside all bare, but the reality?
Damn. Jutting out from between narrow hips, Zach’s dick was at attention.
Fuck a duck, the guy had nothing to be ashamed of there either. He was a lucky, lucky man.
“Wow, honey. You might be the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen.”
Zach’s breath hitched and he stepped closer. “You are the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. It might make me sound cheap, but goddamn, I want you to fuck me every way we can think of.”
He felt those words like he’d brushed against an electric fence.
“Cheap? Not even a little.” He licked his lips, moving them deeper into the steam, letting it envelop them.
This was a dream, and he let it loosen his tongue.
“You’re a hot, sexy man who has needs, just like me.
I don’t know that I can fuck you every way I can think of, but I can try more than a couple. ”
Zach reached out and tentatively put his hands on Colton’s chest. He ran his graceful fingers over the muscles, and Colton’s nipples tightened from the touch.
Damn, Zach made him shiver, goosepimple right up.
“What song are you playing?” he asked.
Zach never stopped. “Puccini’s ‘Vissi D’arte’.”
The words sounded as silky and erotic as those fingers felt on his body.
Zach scooted closer until their cocks pressed together, balls to tip.
He sucked in a breath as their gazes locked, and he swore he could see Zach’s fucking soul.
By sheer force of will, he pulled back from the edge.
He’d never had a hair trigger before, but he hadn’t lied when he said Zach was the hottest man he’d ever been with.
As badly as he wanted to shoot, he didn’t want to waste his first orgasm like that.
He wanted this to be something he’d remember when he was old and gray. “Honey, we gotta hurry and get clean, so I can lay you down and love on you.”
Stretching, Zach pressed his lips softly to Colton’s, and they shared breath a second. “Anywhere I’m naked with you is a proper place to get busy. I wish you could push me up against the wall and fuck me now.”
The visual was so clear it had Colton gasping for air. “Shit, Zach, that isn’t helping to calm me down.”
“Then you’d better take me now.” Zach stepped back under the spray, flipped the water from his hair back and turned around to present Colton his ass.
His eyes went so wide they pulled at the corners. “Just like this? No lube or condom?”
“I’ve never let anyone fuck me without a condom except the first guy I was with when I was sixteen. I’ve been tested five times since then. Unless you think we shouldn’t, I can’t think of anything hotter than you shooting inside me right here.”
Well, he’d be goddamned.
And also, fuck yes.
Zach pumped body wash onto his hand and ran it up and down his crack.
The candle didn’t give off enough light, but Colton was sure from the way Zach moaned, he’d slid a finger inside himself.
Another second, and Zach leaned back and pressed his ass against Colton’s way too hard dick.
Zach’s ass cheeks slipped up and down his shaft, tempting him, setting brushfires in his fucking soul, and good idea or bad, Colton decided it was time.
He eased them forward, keeping himself pressed tight to Zach. “This what you want, honey?” He thrust up and ran the underside of his cock along Zach's ass, his lips parting at the sensation.
“Yes!” Zach bucked back, shattering any further thoughts Colton had of waiting.
He pumped soap onto his hand and ran it up and down Zach’s ass. Not the best lube, but fuck if he was leaving the shower without impaling Zach against the wall. He had a needy lover offering himself and he wasn’t a fool.
He slid his middle finger into Zach and eased it in and out, finding a steady rhythm, and when Zach moaned and squeezed his ass muscles, he knew his lover was feeling him, and that was the hottest thing ever. “Fuck yeah!”
He withdrew and added a second. Zach immediately clenched and his body stiffened, and Colton stopped. He wouldn’t hurt Zach for love or money. “You sure you want to do this right here? I’m not little. If two fingers hurt that much, you won’t be able to take me.”
Zach wrapped his fingers around Colton’s cock and the friction nearly sent him over the edge. “I want you inside me, Colton. Please?”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. But if it hurts, I’ll ask you to stop.” He pumped again, teasing the tip of Colton’s needy cock with his thumb. “I swear. I’ll say it.”
That was as good as a man could expect. He twisted his fingers one more time, then slipped them out. Running his soapy cock up and down Zach’s slick backside, he narrowed the range of movement to just above and below his opening.
Zach tried to wiggle back each time Colton’s head passed over his hole. As close as he was, Colton had to admit defeat; they could explore later. Now they had to scratch this itch. He grabbed Zach’s wrists and pressed them to the tiles above his head.
“Yeah, Colton. Give it to me. Please?”
Damn, but this beautiful man needed him, bad. “This what you want?” He made a small thrust into Zach and pulled out.
“Yes! Please. Fuck me.”
Colton had been Zach’s age the last time he’d thought he needed to fuck someone this bad.
That was nothing compared to the hunger he felt now.
He wanted to take Zach, but more than that?
He needed to make this right for his lover.
Lining himself up, he slowly pressed forward.
The head of his cock cleared the ring, and Zach moaned.
Before he could ask if they needed to stop, Zach inched back onto Colton’s hard-on.
It was a testament to his internal fortitude that he didn’t just set on fire.
He kept going until he’d buried his entire length into the warm, tight hole. It had been a long time since he’d fucked anyone bare, and he couldn’t remember anyone feeling this good. “Oh, honey. Your ass feels so damn fine. You doing okay?”
“Stop worrying and fuck me,” Zach demanded.
“Bossy little bottom.” With a strangled laugh, Colton thrust up harder and pressed Zach to the shower wall. He took Zach with quick, shallow strokes that forced the air from his lungs. “Like that, honey?”
“God, yes.” Zach pushed back to meet each thrust. “More.”
He grabbed Zach’s shoulders and pulled on them slowly. Keeping just the head inside Zach, he shoved himself hard until their wet bodies slapped together.
Zach moaned and arched his body to allow Colton to get in deeper. Colton wrapped one hand around Zach’s hip, encouraging the sweet body onto his cock, the tempo of their bodies going from adagio to allegro in a heartbeat. The smack of his hips against Zach’s ass fueled his lust.
This time there was no backing down. He was barreling toward an epic release, and he planned to stay with this ride to the end, bringing Zach with him. He moved his hands, wrapping his left arm around Zach’s waist. His right hand fisted Zach’s hard-as-a-nail cock and stroked.
“Colton, I’m too close.”
“That’s what I want to hear. Come for me. Come while I’m fucking you.”
Zach bucked back to meet Colton’s thrusts. If he’d worried about fucking Zach too hard, this put those fears to rest as the hot son of a bitch damn near made him stagger every time they met.
“Colton!” Zach drew out the last syllable until his cock spasmed in Colton’s hand. The muscles in Zach’s ass squeezed tight with each spurt, and Colton might have seen Heaven.
His balls drew up, and he couldn’t hold it in one more second. He blasted inside Zach’s warm body. Molded together, Colton felt it each time Zach’s body spasmed. After a moment, he rocked inside Zach with short, hard strokes until he stopped shooting.
They stayed locked together, panting and pressed against the wall. He was still hard as could be, buried inside Zach. Dipping his head to the left, he kissed Zach’s cheek until Zach turned his head to meet Colton’s lips.
It was probably the most perfect orgasm of Colton’s life. He felt so connected to Zach, his dick didn’t want to go down. Finally, his heart rate eased enough, and he realized he still had Zach’s cock in his hand. He squeezed once, humming as Zach shivered under him.
“Holy shit, Colt.” He wrapped his arms over Colton’s and snuggled back. “That was so amazing.”
He pulled Zach closer and kissed his neck. “Honey, I don’t think I ever came like that in my life. The things you do to me are insane.”
“Then you know how I feel about you.” He lifted Colton’s hand to his lips.
Colton stayed still for another minute and then eased back. He missed being inside Zach the moment he pulled out.
“Let’s get cleaned up and finish this discussion in bed.”