Chapter seventeen
Tyler checked out of his room, loaded his luggage into his rental car and then drove to Davey's hotel, following the GPS directions.
Davey had picked one farther away from the Dome and anywhere other drivers or their teams would be staying.
It also happened to be closer to the airport as well. Good choice, Davey.
The place was nice, too. A smaller chain, but he could tell it was more expensive than where he normally stayed just looking at the clean grounds with nicely trimmed bushes and landscaping.
A big pool in the back caught his attention.
He thought it would be fun swimming with Davey, but they wouldn't have time on this stay.
The building itself stood three stories high, made of red brick that made it look even less like the typical commercial hotel.
Tyler pulled out his phone and texted, I'm here. Room #?
Tyler smiled to himself, grabbed his bag and headed up to the room.
He wasn't disappointed at all. The room had thick carpet and a king sized bed with a nice, soft comforter instead of cheap nylon. The art on the walls added to the calming atmosphere, and in the bathroom, he found a huge Jacuzzi. "Damn, can't wait to get in that thing," he said.
"I can't wait to get into you," Davey answered, wrapping his arms around Tyler's waist.
Tyler turned around to face his lover. Their lips slid easily over each other's mouths. He darted his tongue in for a taste, then pulled back. "Davey. I don't mean to send mixed signals—"
Davey cut him off with his mouth and tongue coming down on Tyler's. "Don't care. Just want you." His hands slid up the inside of Tyler's jersey and tugged at his jeans.
Tyler relaxed and let Davey pull his shirt off and pull his jeans down.
He toed off his shoes and used his feet to wrench the jeans off his legs.
His hands were on Davey's bare shoulders as Davey took his own pants off.
He pulled Davey in closer, pressing their naked chests together and rubbing his hands down Davey's back and grabbing his ass.
Davey responded by capturing Tyler's face between his palms and kissing him, assaulting him with his tongue and lips. "Can't get enough of you."
It felt like the same rush of need, hands on skin, lips on hot flesh.
Tyler wanted to savor the moment, take his time, but the urgency was like a living breathing monster between them, yanking them together hard and fast. Maybe Davey did everything that way.
Tyler let himself go, gave in to that needy urgent monster.
He promised himself that later he'd linger over his lover, taking him in slowly.
For now, he was on his back, open and exposed with Davey glued to his body.
He wrapped his legs around Davey's hips, making his man groan. "God, Ty! I need you now."
Tyler whispered his own urgent, "Please."
Davey leaned over and Tyler heard the snick of the lube bottle. In a moment, he felt slick, sticky fingers push inside his hole, stretching him. "More," he groaned. He wanted Davey's cock as desperately as he'd ever wanted anything. "Fuck me now!"
With a groan, Davey leaned over and grabbed a condom, dropping it as he ripped the package open.
"Damn," he cursed, picking it back up. Tyler couldn't help but giggle as Davey finally rolled the rubber down his cock and lubed it up.
Davey's face was a mask of intensity with thin lips pursed tight and brow wrinkled tightly over his perfectly proportioned nose.
His blue eyes darted from watching himself roll the condom on to Tyler's own face.
Tyler couldn't help smiling when Davey's mouth twitched up at the side.
His want and need showed in Davey's eyes, a thin sliver of blue so dark he could barely tell the color from the pupil.
Tyler pulled his legs up, opening himself as much as he could for his lover, who obliged him, pushing the crown of his dick through Tyler's tight ring of muscles. Tyler squeezed his eyes shut and pushed into the burn, eager to get beyond the uncomfortable feeling and on to the pleasure.
Rolling his hips, Davey slid in with a slow and steady stroke until his balls were pressed against Tyler's ass. "Look at me, Ty," he breathed.
Tyler opened his eyes, peering up into Davey's deep blue pools.
He could lose himself in those eyes forever and die happy.
He licked at his lips, and Davey took that as a sign, pressing his lips against Tyler's again.
Hot and heavy kissing, rolling tongues, scrapes of teeth accompanied the pounding Davey started banging out.
Tyler thought his lover indeed fucked like he drove that bike, hard and fast with complete control.
"Fuck, Davey…"He moaned as his lover grabbed his cock and started stroking.
"Come with me, baby," Davey moaned, jacking him off as he pumped into his ass.
He didn't have to say it twice. Tyler shot off just as Davey's rhythm broke off and he shouted out.
Davey dropped down on top of Tyler, and they both shook a little as the aftereffects worked through their bodies.
Tyler ran his fingers down Davey's well-defined arms, loving this man between his legs.
He intended to enjoy every second of their time alone together.
When Tyler started wiggling around under his lover, Davey sat up and pulled off the condom and dumped it in the trash. "Let's get in that tub," Tyler suggested, not wanting to part from his lover. A few minutes later, Tyler was tucked up against Davey's chest, enjoying the jets and hot water.
"I'm glad you changed your mind," Davey said, kissing the back of Tyler's head.
"It's not so much I changed my mind. Just, Damn! No matter how hard I try to stay away, I can't. I just can't. I don't know how to explain it."
"I know how you feel." Fingers ran through Tyler's hair, messaging his scalp. Davey was remarkably tender.
Resigned that it would happen again and again, Tyler decided to just go with it. "We have to figure out how to do this, safely. You know? Because we've been reckless, but I can't stay away. I know that and I don't want to."
Another kiss on the top of his head. "Okay."