Building Bridges (Sater's Creek Book 4)

by Megs Pritchard

  The finger disappeared, and Elias’s tongue licked a strip up and over his ass, then back down again. He kept doing it, teasing and tormenting Lachlan until the tip of his tongue circled his wrinkled flesh. Round and round it went. Then he flicked his hole.

  One lick followed by one flick had Lachlan fisting the sheets as his body trembled under the onslaught of sensations Elias created in it. It didn’t help the moans he heard Elias make. He enjoyed it as much as Lachlan, his hands holding Lachlan’s ass cheeks apart, and practically buried his face in Lachlan’s ass.

  Elias’s tongue circled his hole again, then slowly pushed in. Lachlan cried out, his body trembling. Elias’s tongue moved in and out of his ass, fucking him slowly until Lachlan couldn’t take anymore. “Please…Eli…”

  Elias pushed Lachlan over, and he flopped onto his back, staring up into Elias’s hazel eyes. Elias grabbed a condom and quickly rolled it onto Lachlan’s dick, then smothered it in lube. Rising above him, Elias knelt over, and holding Lachlan’s dick, he slowly lowered.

  Lachlan gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut as his dick was encased in a hot, tight clench. Elias didn’t stop until he sat on Lachlan. Lachlan’s hands gripped Elias’s thighs, and the grip tightened when Elias slid up and down his dick.

  He opened his eyes when Elias leaned back, watching the man bite his lips. Lachlan raised his thighs so Elias could lean back on them. “Oh… just there…” Elias whispered.

  “Please move,” Lachlan begged.

  Elias lifted his head and grinned at Lachlan. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t have to. He moved, hard and fast, grunting every time he slammed down onto Lachlan’s dick. Lachlan cried out, holding on to Elias’s thighs as Elias fucked him. Time and time again until Lachlan was feeling nothing but sensation.

  Elias leaned over him and shoved his tongue into Lachlan’s mouth. Lachlan sucked on it, moaning loudly. Elias didn’t stop moving as they kissed, and it wasn’t long before Lachlan felt his balls pull up.

  Breaking the kiss, he mumbled, “Close,” and took Elias’s dick in his hand, stroking him in time with Elias’s movements.

  He felt Elias shudder and then clamp around his dick as come spurted from his dick, coating Lachlan’s hand and abs. Lachlan gasped and stared openmouthed at the amount of come spurting over him. The visual was enough to tip Lachlan over the edge.

  His balls tightened, and he cried out, throwing his head back onto the pillow as he too came. Elias shuddered and jerked above him, then slumped on top of him. Lachlan held him as his body trembled from the aftermath of a powerful orgasm.

  Both lay panting, and Lachlan wrapped his arms around Elias and hugged him tight. His heart rate slowed, and the sweat coating his body cooled. Elias lifted his head and smiled at him. “Let me clean us up.”

  Lach shook his head. “I can do that. You did all the work.”

  Elias smiled softly and carefully lifted off. Lachlan pulled the condom off and, after tying it off, threw it into the trash can. Standing on shaky legs, he made his way into the bathroom and cleaned up, then went back into the bedroom and cleaned Elias, who watched him with a soft smile on his face.

  Putting the washcloth back, he lay on the bed next to Elias, watching him as he stared up at the ceiling.

  “Ready to talk some more?” Elias asked.

  Time for more honesty. “I want to see where this goes. Never thought it would be you that I’d break my relationship fast for. After some shitty relationships, I was going to have lots of one-nights, you know. I should have known when you let me punch you that you’d be trouble.”

  “I want something more. I’ll be hitting thirty soon, and that’s part of the reason why I wanted to come back home. I wasn’t expecting you, though. I was hoping we could be friends, and then I saw you, and I wanted more.”

  “What are we saying here?” Lachlan stared intently at Elias, and he swallowed under such intense scrutiny.

  “Why don’t we see where this goes? We’ve both matured since high school, and I like you, Lach. You make me laugh; you make me scream.” Elias waggled his eyebrows, and Lach smirked. “We get on when we try, so let’s go with the flow.”

  Lachlan looked away, his hand rubbing his jaw. Was what Elias wanted too much, too soon? One night of hot sex, and he was asking Lachlan for more. No, it wasn’t one night. They’d had several nights together, and leaving had become harder to do. Was he truly ready for more? Could he be in a relationship with Elias after their past?

  “Yeah,” Lachlan whispered, surprising himself when he spoke aloud. He rolled over to face Elias, then continued, “I never thought I’d be here with you, and I’ll admit I thought about using and dumping you just to get back at you.” Elias winced, and Lachlan reached out to touch his jaw. “It would have been a dick move, and I’m not that person. I’m over it now… after I punched you.”

  “Good, well, not about the punch, but I did deserve it. I want to try. I like you, Lach. Let’s see where this goes, but promise me, if it ever gets too much—”

  “I will talk to you.” Lachlan smiled and leaned over to kiss Elias gently on the lips. “I promise.”

  “Good.” Elias’s hand tangled in Lachlan’s hair as he pulled him closer for another, far longer kiss.

  Six Months Later…

  “Are we gonna step in?” Lachlan asked, chewing on his bottom lip.

  Elias shook his head. “Nope. Feel free if you want to, though.”

  “Do I look like I have a death wish?” Lachlan tilted his head. “Why did they think Wes and Reece would want a dick and ball wedding cake.”

  Elias snorted. “These are Reece’s parents we’re talking about here. They obviously thought it was a great idea.”

  Lachlan stared at Wes and winced. “I think Wes’s head is going to explode.”

  From even this distance, he could see a throbbing vein in the middle of Wes’s forehead. “This is going to be epic,” Bax said next to them. “Even Reece is backing away.”

  “I don’t understand how Rebecca would think they could do this on their wedding day. Maybe as a joke later, but now, in front of all the guests.”

  “Eli.” Bax sighed and shook his head. “This is Rebecca. God, I love the woman, but she doesn’t always think her ideas through.”

  Lachlan pointed. “There’s Tucker. Is he edging closer? Is he dragging Ro with him?”

  “Poor Rory. Tucker, I can absolutely see getting as close as possible. He’s going to have stories to tell for years to come.”

  “Where’s Keeg?” Lachlan scanned the room until he found his nephew, standing on a chair, watching avidly, a huge grin on his face. “Oh no. He’s been influenced by Tucker. We need to rescue my nephew before Tuck does more damage.”

  “What do you mean?” Lachlan pointed to Keegan, and Elias shook his head. “Shit.”

  “Why isn’t Tucker helping to calm Wes down?”

  “He’s worse than you,” Bax said. “I’m surprised he’s not rubbing his hands in glee at this.”

  “I’m not that bad.”

  Elias laughed. “Really?”

  “Thank you for such a thoughtful and beautifully decorated wedding cake, Rebecca.” Lachlan looked back at Wes, who was smiling sweetly at Rebecca. “Did Reece model for you? They do look familiar.”

  Reece choked and mumbled, “Wes, what the fuck!”

  “You might need to take an inch or two off the dick, though.” Wes picked up the knife and slammed it down on the cake, cutting the dick in half. “There. Much better and far more accurate.” He tilted his head, a finger tapping his chin. “The girth is a little too thick.” He cut the dick portion of the cake again, this time lengthwise, then twisted to look at Reece, then pointed the knife at his crotch. “Hmm. Maybe another inch.”

  “Mom! How could you? On our wedding day too!” Reece glared at Rebecca, who stared in shock at the cake. Reece had cupped himself and slowly inched away from Wes. “Put the knife down, babe.”

  “But, Wes, I mad
e that for you,” she stumbled out.

  “And you did an amazing job. What have you made the pubes out off?” Wes carefully picked one up and ate it slowly. “Icing. That’s a shame.”

  “Mom. Tell me there’s another cake and this is a joke,” Brad murmured, carefully watching Wes, who now balanced the knife on his fingers.

  “No,” she admitted in a small voice.

  “The wedding was beautiful, wasn’t it?” Wes asked. “The ceremony was full of love and laughter… and dick cakes.”

  Imogen stepped forward, pushing her way past Tucker. “Move, Tuck.” She looked at the cake and murmured, “Oh, Rebecca. That cake was for later.” She shoved it off the table and placed a large box in its place. Lifting the lid, she waved Wes over. “Better?”

  Wes smiled and kissed her cheek. “Thank you so much. Tucker is very lucky to have you.”

  Between them, they carefully removed a two-tier oval wedding cake with a groom and groom on the top. White, with blue flowers that began at the bottom and made their way up the cake to ring the grooms.

  “Imogen, it’s perfect.” Wes sniffed.

  “I knew you didn’t want anything over the top. Simple but stylish. Me and your mom worked on it.” She smiled and stage-whispered, “I’m waiting for Tucker to ask Ro.”

  “Ma!” both Rory and Tucker shouted.

  Reece stepped forward and asked, “Is it safe to approach?”

  Wes turned and kissed him. “I love you.”

  Reece grinned. “You too. Do you want to cut this cake?”

  Laughing, Wes nodded, and together they cut the cake, then kissed again. Lachlan glanced at Ro, who was smiling at Tucker. Tucker shook his head, and Rory laughed. Lachlan managed to work his way through the crowd surrounding Wes and Reece until he reached Rory and Tucker.

  “What’s going on?”

  Rory glanced at Tucker, who rolled his eyes. “Go on.”

  Rory reached into his pocket and pulled out a gold band. “We got married yesterday,” he whispered.

  “What!?” Lachlan practically shouted.

  “We’re doing something more official in a couple of weeks.”

  Lachlan took the ring from Rory and held it in his hand. “Why not wait?”

  “It just felt like the right time, and it was the only day we had free for the next several weeks.” Rory shrugged. “Reece is going on his honeymoon, and I’ll be working more, and then there’s the shop.”

  “We didn’t want anything big,” Tucker added. “We wanted to get married, so we did.”

  “Do the parents know?”

  Rory winced and shook his head. “You know Ma. She’d want to be involved, and we all saw what happened when Siobhan married.”

  “It was for us and Keegs.” Tucker glanced at Keegan, smiling when he saw him holding Imogen’s hand. “We wanted to make our family official. I became a Doyle.”

  “Tucker,” Lachlan whispered. “You changed your name?”

  “Well, those fuckers who raised me can do one. Your family is mine.”

  “Wow. How’s Ma going to cope? She has a hard enough time with me.” Lachlan grinned.

  “How are things with Elias?” Rory asked.

  Lachlan waggled his eyebrows. “He has a great mouth.”

  Rory rolled his eyes. “Thanks, I didn’t need to know that.”

  “He has! The things he can do with his tongue…”

  “Let me tell you what we did the—”

  “Shut up, Tuck. He doesn’t need to know about our sex life.”

  “No, I do.” Lachlan waved a hand at Tucker. “Carry on.”

  “Sex toys. Wes’s in-laws are really on to something. We got these—”

  “Shut up, Tuck,” Ro muttered through clenched teeth.

  “But, babe, you didn’t say that last night.”

  “Elias was very vocal too. Nothing better than hearing your man scream your name.”

  “What are you talking about?” Elias asked as he approached.

  “Sex toys. Tuck and Ro have some, and Tuck’s telling me which ones to try.”

  “No, he isn’t, and if he doesn’t want to get divorced, he’ll shut up.” Rory grabbed Tucker’s arm. “No more,” he hissed.

  “Will you punish me tonight?” Tucker grinned. “I do like it when you—”

  Rory slapped a hand over Tucker’s mouth. “Yes, I think I will.”

  Lachlan was about to make a comment when movement caught his attention. Jeremiah was kissing someone outside. He watched until the other man moved back, and Lachlan’s mouth fell open.

  Jeremiah was kissing Curtis. Holy shit. Curtis, the friend of Tucker, Brad, and Chase, who was a renowned skirt chaser, was kissing Lachlan’s gay friend Jeremiah. He watched as Curtis dragged a smiling Jeremiah around the corner of the house.

  “I need Eli for a sec,” he mumbled as he dragged Elias into the hallway and away from everyone else.

  “What’s up?”

  “I just saw Jeremiah and Curtis kissing.”

  Elias chuckled. “Not our Curtis. He’s too—”

  “Yes! Our Curtis just had his tongue down Jeremiah’s throat. They just disappeared.” Lachlan glanced around the room. “I need to find them.”

  Elias grabbed him and shook his head. “No. Leave them to it.”

  “What? Why?”

  “Whatever is going on, they’re two grown men who can figure it out without us interfering.”

  “He’s my friend,” Lachlan persisted.

  “You know I love you, right?”

  Lachlan opened and closed his mouth. “You’re telling me now?”

  Elias kissed him, and Lachlan moaned, opening his mouth for Elias’s tongue, loving the taste of this man. When they finished, Elias whispered, “I love you.”

  “I love you too, and that was a great way to distract me. I think I might need some more distraction. There’s a bathroom upstairs…”

  Elias grinned, palming Lachlan’s dick, causing him to moan. “Lead the way.”

  Lachlan grinned, then kissed Elias again. “I do love you.”

  Elias smiled. “Going to move in with me?”

  Lachlan smiled as he dragged Elias up the stairs. “Depends on how well you perform now.”

  “So, that’s a yes.”

  Lachlan chuckled. “Yeah, it is.”

  “ARE YOU SURE about this?” Jeremiah asked, watching Curtis, the man he’d lusted after since they’d met, lean closer to him.

  “Yeah. You?” He bit his lip and nodded. “Good. Wanna feel those lips wrapped around my dick.”

  Jeremiah whimpered and nodded again. He dropped to his knees and mouthed Curtis’s dick through his pants. The smell was intoxicating, and his mouth watered at the thought of tasting this man.

  He looked up when he felt Curtis’s hand in his hair. “What are you waiting for?”

  Jeremiah smiled. “Nothing,” he said and pulled the zipper down.

  The End

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