shiny, but also loved touching him. He stroked Evan’s chest, abs, down his legs then back to his cock. He massaged Evan’s slippery shaft.

When Evan sucked in a ragged breath, Mick increased the speed of his stroking.

Evan braced his hands on the wall and bowed his head. “Mick.”

“Yes?” He slowed down. “Rinse.” Evan excelled at making him crazy. He wanted Evan just as off-balance. He needed to hear Evan crave him.

Evan growled. “Feels so good. I’m gonna blow.”

“No, you aren’t.” Evan could tease, but he wasn’t the only one. Mick palmed Evan’s chest and rolled his nipple in his fingers.

“Damn.” Evan widened his stance. “Shit. You know what to do.”

“To do what?” He slid his arm around Evan and pressed his face to Evan’s throat. “Tell me.”

“You have me right there,” Evan said. “Then you stop and change gears. I can’t keep up, yet I love it.”

“Perfect.” He nipped Evan’s throat. “Let me wash your hair.”

Evan nodded. Mick dumped shampoo onto his fingers. He massaged the suds into Evan’s hair. The scent curled around him and he sighed. He rubbed his slippery body against Evan’s. “Rinse.”

Evan did as told. “Let me wash you.”

“Nope.” Mick shook his head. “Dry off and go out to the bedroom. I’ll be there soon.”

Evan nodded once. “I’ll be waiting.” He left the stall. His ass jiggled with each step. Mick’s mouth watered. Evan had no idea he was sexy when he wasn’t trying.

Mick shampooed his hair and rinsed. He needed a few moments to compose himself and prepare for Evan. He turned the water off, dried and left the room. He abandoned the towel on the floor.

Evan was already on the bed. He crossed his ankles. “Now what are you going to do?”

“Let you fuck me senseless.” Mick crawled onto the bed. He wiggled his ass. “Fuck me.”

Evan held a condom. “With pleasure.” He rolled onto his back. He stroked his dick, then sheathed himself. “Lube me up and climb on.”

Hell yes. Mick dribbled lube over his lover’s erection. He sat on Evan’s thighs. He’d need a few moments to get himself prepped, but he couldn’t do it fast enough. He lubed his fingers and caressed his asshole. Being touched pleased him. Knowing he’d be filled by Evan soon misfired his synapses.

He pushed into his asshole. Being breached scrambled his brain. He groaned. “Evan.”

“Do it, baby,” Evan murmured and nodded. “Yes. It’s so sexy when you relax.”

His words spurred Mick on. Mick sank one finger into his ass. Damn, he loved being full. He writhed. “Yes.”

“Climb on.” Evan palmed Mick’s thighs. “Get yourself nice and hot.”

Already there. Mick moved his digit in and out. Oh shit. Yeah, he was ready. Being fucked would burn, but he couldn’t wait. Mick withdrew his finger. He positioned himself higher on Evan’s lap.

“Christ, you’re sexy.” Evan fixed his gaze on Mick’s. “Love it.”

Mick sank onto Evan’s erection, inch by inch, deeper, until he was fully within Mick’s body. Mick shuddered.

Evan nodded. “Love it.” He held on to Mick’s hips and set the pace. Up and down. Skin on skin, Mick lost himself in the thrill of being fucked. His brain fuzzed and he could only hold on. He panted. “Evan.”

“Perfect.” Evan tugged Mick down and kissed him. “Yum.”

Mick braced his knees and increased his rhythm. He pressed his face to Evan’s neck. Overwhelmed, he thought that if he’d flown before, now he was flying even higher. He closed his eyes. His ass burned and stretched. He shuddered and the muscles in his legs twitched. He dug his toes into the mattress.

He tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Evan grasped Mick’s hips. “Shit. I’m there. Come with me.”

Mick clung to Evan. He gave in to the tingles in his body. The orgasm overwhelmed him and he tensed. He hadn’t been stroked, yet the climax claimed him. He jerked forward and spurted cum onto Evan’s chest. Evan tugged Mick close, smearing the mess between them.

Mick rode Evan and the wave of pleasure.

Evan’s growl filled the room. He surged into Mick and his cock throbbed. Another growl ripped from him. He added five more thrusts, then stilled. “Holy shit.”

“Yeah.” Mick stayed right there on Evan’s chest. He panted. The world seemed to spin. He kept his eyes closed as he regained his breath. He listened to the cadence of Evan’s heart beating in time with his.

Evan threaded his arms around Mick. “You blow my mind.”

“So do you.” Mick opened his eyes. “I’m not sure I can move.”

“Who says you have to?” Evan kissed him. “I do love your ideas for relaxing after a hard day on the farm and a shower. We can do this every night.”

“We should.” Mick sighed and eased off Evan. He sagged on the bed. He needed a few more moments to de-fuzz his brain. “I wanted to tell you stuff about your uncle.”

“Do it.” Evan removed the condom. He left the bed long enough to ditch the rubber. When he returned, Evan dragged blankets over them. “What’d you learn?” He faced Mick. “I’m all ears.”

“I’m all out of sorts. Give me a second.” Mick chuckled. “I’m still out of sorts.”

“Then I’ll go first. I’ve been able to finagle a spot for Edwin,” Evan said. “He’ll have a marker next to the one for Grandma and Grandpa and there’s room next to him for Neil, if Neil chooses to be buried there. If not, we’ll plant a tree there instead.”

“Evan, that’s wonderful.” Mick propped himself up on his elbow. “They’d all be proud.”

“I contacted Neil. He’d like the chance to say goodbye and meet the remaining family. He has some of my uncle’s ashes and may know where the portion my grandmother had might be located. He remembered the urn she’d placed Edwin in.” Evan held Mick’s hand. “He wants to meet us.”

“Mick.” He understood the trepidation in Evan’s voice. For all Evan knew, Neil could be a jerk. He could be a con artist. Could be a nice guy who was still grieving.

“He’s coming to Ohio.”

“When?”

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