“You haven’t seen what’s in my pants.”
His eyes flew up and he found that teasing light that he adored and huffed out a laugh. He’d seen Isaac plenty of times in the locker room and the teaser knew it.
“I want to examine it further.”
“How bad?” Isaac’s tongue swept out along his bottom lip leaving behind a sheen.
“Very badly.”
Isaac stood in one smooth motion and caught his hand to pull him up. Zane forgot how to breathe for a moment as Isaac pulled him close and tipped his head back. All the blood in his body rushed south.
“You sure about this?” There went that teasing tone again.
“Fuck yeah, I am.” He wasted no more time and smoothed his palms down Isaac’s back to his waist and then lower, over his tightly muscled ass.
Reaching between them, Isaac yanked at the button and then pulled the zipper down on Zane’s pants. Then he unzipped his own jeans.
“Fuck,” he breathed at the first touch of a man’s hand snaking down inside his briefs and cupping his cock. He pulled back and gazed down, the man’s cock was long and thick and as hard as his own.
Lips roamed his jaw and his head fell back beneath the onslaught. He was shoved against the wall. A harsh groan left his throat when Isaac reached between them and grasped their cocks together. The touch just about blew his fucking head off.
His eyes snapped open and he gazed into Isaac’s sky-colored eyes. Hissing, he shoved into the fist gripping his cock. He wanted to touch, fuck how he wanted that, but wasn’t sure. Isaac, however, was relentless. Catching his mouth in a hot, fierce kiss, Isaac moaned and kissed him deeply while working them together.
With their cocks lined up, Isaac eased back from the kiss. Using both hands, he jerked them off slowly. Zane’s head grew cloudy and the room faded.
“That feels so good,” Isaac rasped against his jaw.
“That’s a fucking understatement,” Zane groaned and placed his hands at Isaac’s bare waist, closed his eyes, and clenched his teeth to stave off coming.
The firm, squeezing hand ran down and then up before fingers caressed the head of his cock and fingered the slit along his crown.
He groaned and Isaac leaned in and kissed him. Zane lost his ability to breathe when the touch tormenting his dick squeezed him tighter.
“Isaac!” He growled and plundered the man’s mouth, sucking on his tongue, grinding into the hand that gripped him so expertly.
Isaac bit his lips and Zane gave a last shudder before he exploded. Harsh sounds erupted from his throat, but he couldn’t hold them back. Curling forward, he wrapped his arms around Isaac and hung on as shudder after shudder ripped through him. His eyes burned and stung and he clenched his teeth to keep tears at bay.
“Yes!” Isaac agreed, the word guttural. Hot come poured between them, and their combined seed slicked the way for Isaac’s hands. Zane clung until every shaking convulsion was done.
“Wow.” He blinked, trying to clear his vision, but the room wavered.
“You haven’t seen wow yet.” Isaac pulled up his jeans and tugged him toward the hallway.
They reached Isaac’s room before the guy paused and glanced at him.
“Is this too soon?” White teeth cleaved into a plump bottom lip.
“Fuck no,” he breathed, following Isaac into the room.
Isaac yanked off his t-shirt and he drank in every inch of his skin. The rippling abs, smooth chest, and muscled shoulders. Although Isaac had what he liked to call a swimmer’s build, he wasn’t that slim. With the width of his shoulders and the bulk of his arms, Isaac wasn’t small by any means.
“Like what you see?”
He nodded and Isaac continued until he was naked.
Heat burned hot in the pit of his stomach and he shoved off his jeans, kicking them and his briefs away before yanking off his shirt. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen guys naked in the showers before. But this was different. Way fucking different.
He drew in a deep breath and even though his stomach was tied up in knots and he wanted so badly to grab Isaac close, he stayed still beneath Isaac’s devouring, heated gaze.
His own cock stood proudly and he ran a hand down through the dark hair on his stomach watching as Isaac came closer.
“You’re beautiful,” he said. Was that okay to say? Did guys say that kind of thing to each other or was that something you only said to a woman? His breath stuttered out when doubts crept in.
“Thank you.” Isaac’s baby blues swept softly over him, and Zane suddenly felt ten fucking feet tall. It was almost too much and he closed his eyes.
The touch of strong hands on his chest, shoulders and then cupping his neck, popped his eyes open. For a moment, Isaac’s gaze hung on his.
“Too much too soon?”
“No, I want this,” he croaked. “I swear. I just don’t know what to do.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you,” Isaac whispered and shoved him down onto the bed.
His back bounced and he laughed, sprawling out.
His laughter died when Isaac crawled up and settled over him.
“Oh, sweet fucking hell,” he muttered, closing his hands on Isaac’s bare hips.
“Sweet something,” Isaac agreed, lowering his head.
Isaac
Zane’s dark-eyed look tugged at his heart. Setting his lips over Zane’s, he lowered his hips and then chest down until he was sprawled out on Zane. He nipped at Zane’s mouth slowly, taking his time. When a rush of air left Zane’s lungs, Isaac tongued his way inside to kiss him deeply.
Zane’s hands jerked at his hips and then shakily wandered over his ass and up his back.
Isaac slowed down further and lifted his head from the kiss. His eyes traced a path over Zane.
“You can tell me if I’m going too fast. Otherwise, I’m not going to ask.”
“Don’t worry about me, I want you,” Zane assured him again and he had to take the man’s word for it.
Because eventually, he’d reach a point where
