“I’m sorry. If it helps any, I never got over you.” Colt kissed Jace’s hand again, trying to draw him back. He wanted Jace’s eyes on him, not focused outside. “We can talk about something else.”
“It’s okay. All that turned out for the best. I was working at the telemarketing company overnight, and one of the director’s daughters was trying out for cheerleader. He paid me to train her. She had no clue what she was doing, and I had to spend a lot of time getting her ready. I actually made more money training than I did answering the phones. It got me thinking, so I bought a couple of mats, and I put an ad in the paper. I started training kids. All the kids I worked with made cheerleader. Word of mouth spread. Haley, my stunt partner in college, became my assistant, and we grew from there. Anyway, so yeah, that’s about it.” Jace held him with his jade stare. Colt melted at the sadness he found in Jace’s eyes. He’d done that, he put the pain there. Colt silently berated himself. He should have thought of something else to talk about.
“You really hurt me. Even when I got kicked out of that bar, I told myself you’d call. That what we had was too real between us and all you needed was time. You said you loved me, and I believed you. It took me a while to realize you weren’t ever gonna call, you were done with me. I blamed myself for getting shoved out of that bar.” Jace laughed, but the tone was bitter.
“As it turned out, it was my fault you were beat up. You know, I considered that. I wondered if you were beat up because we were seen together, but I thought you would have told me, so I let it go.” Jace’s lip trembled, and he quickly adjusted his seatbelt.
“It was my dad’s fault I got beat up, Jace, no one else’s. He scared the shit out of me by beating me so bad, and then threatening you. Hell, you saw his handiwork that night at the bar, and I’m his son. Even after he beat me, I was still gonna be with you, and then my agent said my dad planned that beating for you, not me. He made me fear for your life. I was so scared. I did whatever they told me to do, no matter what it was, just to try and protect you.” Colt stopped talking and stared out at the night, thinking about those few years.
“I’m sorry I hurt you. I was wrong. I hate I did it. My dad said he was having us followed and he’d know if I talked to you. I was such a fucking coward, and too young to know better,” Colt said. He’d come to a stop sign on the road leading to Jace’s place. He cut his eyes to Jace, who was watching him intently. Deep emotion etched the lines of his face, but Colt couldn’t read it.
“I thought you hated me. I carried all these feelings for you all these years, and I really thought you hated me,” Colt whispered.
“I’ve carried them, too,” Jace said as he leaned across the console and kissed him. Colt reached up and threaded his fingers through Jace’s hair, keeping him close, not letting him move back to his seat.
“You took me back without degrading me. Everyone tries to degrade me, but you. You never have. I hate the doubt I see in your eyes,” Colt whispered.
“I’m trying hard to just go with this,” Jace whispered back.
“You always have. I love that part of your personality.” Colt lifted his eyes back up to meet Jace’s. “I’ve loved you since I first laid eyes on you.”
“It was slower for me,” Jace said. “But it’s forever for me.”
“It’s forever for me, too. There was never any doubt about that.” Lights filled the car from behind seconds before a horn sounded, interrupting their moment. Jace was still leaning across the console, almost in Colt’s seat. Colt reluctantly let go and started to drive.
“I wanted us to be home by now. We should be in bed with you fucking me like you mean it, Montgomery.” Colt quickly stole a glance over at Jace, and just as he suspected, the use of his last name had Jace grinning as he sat back in his seat. The tension of the moment eased.
“When I was being interviewed, they wanted to know a secret about you. The first thing that came to mind was that the big strong quarterback liked to bottom. Now, I’m thinking I should have just said it, Michaels.” Jace laughed as Colt pulled up the driveway. Jace flung open the passenger side door and jumped out, not waiting for Colt who moved a little slower. He got out, shut the door, and started up the walkway. Jace rounded the hood of the car, jogged up alongside Colt, and patted him on the ass, before shoving his hand between Colt’s thighs, giving his balls a playful squeeze. .
“Last one in bed has to clean us up afterward,” Jace called out after he got a few steps in front of Colt, and he took off running. Colt picked up his pace, following close behind. They were shedding clothes as they fought to be the first one to enter the house. Jace was the clear winner, but Colt was having none of it. He had always been a sore loser and jumped squarely on Jace’s back as he entered the bedroom. Jace stumbled under his weight, but recovered quickly and hurried to the bed, trying to toss Colt off. As soon as they neared the bed, Jace fell forward, both of them landing with a bounce. Since Jace was under Colt, he technically got to bed first.
“Dammit! I’m never gonna get to sleep after sex!”
“Shut up, Michaels, and kiss me.” Jace wiggled, trying to flip to his back. No matter what Jace did, he couldn’t get the upper hand and twist around. In that, Colt finally won.
“My pleasure.” The playfulness quickly turned to passion. Colt descended as Jace angled his head backward, and their mouths met in a heated kiss.
The way Jace’s lips moved against his was so fucking sweet he couldn’t get enough of that mouth. Now, Colt tried to turn Jace over, but he fought the move, pushing back at Colt, until he lay flat on his back. The kiss never broke as Jace came down on top of him, straddling Colt’s waist.
The kiss deepened as Jace showed Colt exactly what was about to happen. Jace made love to Colt. Only the need to breathe had Colt pulling away, moving his head to expose his neck, urging Jace to him.
“I’ve missed you so much. I’ve needed you, I’ve needed us. I missed this…” Colt declared, grinding his hips up, rubbing their cocks together. Jace answered by anchoring his knees into the mattress, nipping and sucking his neck before running his lips and tongue down the taught muscles of Colt’s shoulder, chest, and stomach. Impatiently his fingers began tugging at the waistband of Colt’s underwear, the only thing not discarded on their race into the house.
Jace rose to shove Colt’s underwear down. Colt pushed at them, helping to work them off before Jace centered himself between Colt’s spread thighs and nudged his legs farther apart. Colt lifted his head, looking down, and groaned loudly at the sight of Jace on his knees in front of him. Jace’s cock sprang forward under his appraisal, jerking in anticipation. Jace watched Colt as he watched him. His cock wept as Jace slowly ran his fingertips up Colt’s thighs. The sensation sent a shiver throughout Colt’s entire body only to intensify when Jace’s rough hand palmed his sac.
“I’ve missed you. Your smell, your taste, everything about you. I’ve dreamed about this, and I swear I’ll never let you go again. I promise,” Colt declared seconds before his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he dropped back on the mattress as Jace engulfed his cock to the root.
Jace’s technique was perfect. Colt’s tip nudged the back of Jace’s throat on the first try. Colt groaned as Jace swallowed around him. Fuck! His balls ached with the need to come. Colt was most definitely taking a plunge off the edge with this one. Jace’s grip tightened at the base of his dick, and he said a silent prayer begging for endurance. He only had a few seconds to recover, and Jace was back on him, his mouth moving proficiently up and down his cock, licking and lapping, teasing the underside of his sensitive tip before flicking his warm tongue into the slit.
“Dammit, I’ve missed your mouth.” Colt bucked into that hot mouth and tenderly ran his fingertips through Jace’s hair, sliding down until they lingered on Jace’s moving jaw. He was lost to the feel of Jace’s skillful mouth consuming him. Jace worked him back and forth, the constant motion creating a seductive rhythm, causing Colt to slowly roll his hips to matc
h Jace move for move.
Colt lifted his hand, threading his fingers into Jace’s long, silky hair. His hips rolled forward until he began fucking Jace’s obliging mouth with purpose. Colt’s moan turned primal when Jace hollowed his cheeks to suck Colt’s dick deeper into his mouth.
“Goddamn, don’t ever fuckin’ stop this.” Jace drove him crazy, threatening to undo him too quickly. Jace moaned around him and continued teasing his sensitive head, not showing any signs of slowing. Colt lifted his head, his eyes glued to Jace’s full lips wrapped around his cock. He couldn’t stop watching, and his hips never stopped thrusting.
“Fuck, Jace, I’m gonna come…” Colt panted, dropping his head back down on the cotton duvet. Jace deep throated him again before pulling free and gripping Colt’s cock with his fist. His brain took a second to register Jace wasn’t sucking him anymore.
“Don’t stop!” Colt opened his eyes to see Jace coming into his line of vision.
“I’m just getting started, football boy.” Jace waggled his eyebrows and Colton groaned at the old endearment. He could tell he was in for a long, torture-filled night.
“You don’t know what you’re doing to me!”
“I don’t want this to ever end,” Jace said, climbing up Colt’s body. He leaned in for a kiss. Colt met him, pushing his tongue greedily into his mouth, immediately deepening the contact. Jace’s hands slid around Colt’s head, turning him until their mouths welded perfectly together. They tasted, probed, and mingled together until Colt finally slowed in sweet surrender. Jace won the battle for dominance. Colt ground his hips against Jace, urging him to continue. Jace’s eyes swept down Colt’s body, and he felt the heat behind the gaze burning him from the inside out.
“I’m having such a hard time believing you’re real. I’m afraid I’m going to wake up and this is all gonna be a dream,” Jace said, becoming a man possessed. He ended the statement in a growl as he again gripped Colt’s cock, wrapping his fingers around the firm length, and stroked from tip to base. Colt shuddered under the move, every muscle in his body twitched and rippled as he reached up, turning Jace’s head to look at him. He wasn’t opposed to begging.
“I want you in me, Jace… I want you to fuck me hard, just like you did before, remember?” Colt barely got the words out before Jace pushed back on his knees and slid his hand between Colt’s ass cheeks.
“Oh, yeah, like that.” Colt remembered this. Fuck yeah! He wanted more; he loved Jace’s clever fingers, slowly, carefully, and thoroughly massaging his rim, urging him open. He hadn’t been able to push the memory from his mind. It had haunted him and was every bit as good as he remembered.
The little sounds coming from Colt were the best foreplay on the planet. Jace fought a losing battle, but kept going as Colt bucked up into his hand. He tightened his grip on Colt’s cock, making him thrust his hips harder. The effect was a hot sexy Colton Michaels squirming under his hold. Colt lifted his head and looked at him from under deeply hooded lids.
“You’re beautiful. You’ve grown into a gorgeous man,” Jace said and placed his hand on Colt’s splayed knees, pushing the muscular legs back toward his chest. The movement tilted his ass up, leaving Colt open for his viewing pleasure. Jace grinned wickedly as he looked down at the hottest ass he had ever seen.
“Damn, you’re sexy as hell. Do I suck you again till you beg or do I give you what you want and fuck you nice and hard, Michaels?” Colt’s dick jumped and his eyes darkened at Jace’s words.
“Jace, stop teasing me. I wanna feel you moving in me… please.” Colt squirmed against the bed and lifted his hips. Jace kept his grip tight on Colt’s rock hard cock, giving a long slow stroke. Jace licked the bead of pre-come building at Colt’s plump tip.
“Fuck… baby!” Colt groaned, his body trembled as Jace swallowed him. “God, yes, Jace. Yes!” Colton’s hips bucked forcefully. Jace pulled Colt’s cock from his mouth, trailing his tongue along the underside before nibbling at the soft skin of his sac.
Jace reached over, pulling condoms and lubricant off the headboard, laying them within easy reach, and then turned his attention back to his man. He lowered and traced Colt’s rim with his tongue. The move he loved most. Colt’s taste and scent had him so turned on his dick wept with desire. Jace kneaded Colt’s ass, spreading him wide. He teased his rim with long slow swipes and little flicks before delving in and fucking him with his tongue. He’d waited so long for this, so long to have Colt writhing and moaning just for him. Jace took care, massaging the tender globes in Colt’s sac as he devoured Colt’s ass.
“Goddammit, you’re fuckin’ killing me,” Colt hissed. He was holding his own cock now, gripping tight, trying to keep the orgasm at bay. “Fuck me, end this, Jace, fuck me,” Colt begged louder now. God, he prayed Colt meant every word he’d said, because he wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his life with this man, doing this very thing as often as humanly possible.
As Jace glanced up, Colt lifted his head from the pillow and looked down at him. The heat and need burning in Colt’s eyes almost slayed him. He broke their gaze and let his eyes wander. Colt’s hard dick lay against his tight abdomen, perfectly cut, thick and slightly curved. Colt had a gorgeous cock.
He couldn’t help it—Jace lifted, reaching again for Colt’s length and swallowed him; he tasted the salty pre-come and sucked harder, ignoring Colt’s pleas, ignoring everything but his own determination to show Colt everything he’d been missing.
“Your mouth… my dreams… fuck, you feel so good.”
Jace moaned at Colt’s words as his fingers fumbled for the lube. He popped the cap easily, managing with one hand. Jace coated his fingers, flipping the bottle cap closed. He brought his hand back to Colt’s ass and trailed his finger around his rim, massaging, taking his time before he pushed a slick finger inside. Pulling Colt’s cock from his mouth, Jace watched as Colt ground his hips, pushing back against the invading finger. He eased another digit into Colt’s tight passage, again watching Colt’s expression of pleasure as his fingers found and grazed the sweet spot in Colt’s ass. Colt pushed harder against his palm rolling his hips in pleasure, begging Jace for more.
“Fuck me, Jace … I can’t take this… I need you in me,” Colt whispered breathlessly, grinding against Jace’s hand until he lifted his ass, drawing his legs up, hugging them to his chest, opening more for Jace.
“You’re still tight, Colton. Relax for me. I’ve missed having you like this. We don’t have to rush it,” Jace said, slipping a third finger inside Colt. Jace ignored Colt’s pleas along with the insistent ache in his own cock and took the needed time stretching Colt, relaxing him, making sure there would be no pain.
Finally, Jace grabbed the condom and ripped the package with his teeth. He rolled the condom on with one hand, pouring more lube directly to the tip, giving his dick a few coating strokes. Jace aimed, circling Colt’s entrance with his tip, making this the moment of truth. Everything Colt said he wanted. Jace lifted his eyes and connected with Colt’s gaze. His heart raced so fast the only sound he heard was the pounding in his ears. They stared at one another as Jace pushed against his tight ring of muscle. Colt slowly gave him a wicked grin, his dark lashes fluttering as his eyes rolled back into his head when Jace entered him. Everything fell in place, making this so right and so perfect that Jace had no idea which one of them let out a sexy groan as he slipped deeper inside Colt’s tight heat. He was home.
“Oh, yeah… that’s right. Just like that, cheer boy.” Colt’s words punctuated the silence, proving Jace could hear over the pounding of his heart after all. Who knew?
“You can count on it, Michaels!” Jace growled his response, inching deeper, pushing his hips forward. The strain of keeping control had Jace gritting his teeth. Every muscle in his neck, shoulders, back, and chest tensed. Jace slowly, but completely buried himself in Colt in one long deeply gratifying thrust. Colt dropped his head back, gripping the bedspread with his fist.
“I love this,” Colt moa
ned. Jace anchored his arms under Colt’s knees, lifting him to keep him in the perfect position as he began the slow, steady rhythm of sliding in and out of Colt’s tight passage.
Colt relaxed back against the soft bedding, his cock bounced against his stomach leaving spots of sticky wetness dotting his skin with each thrust of Jace’s hips. He groaned at the feel of their bodies coming together, of Jace filling him, completing him. He loved to bottom with Jace, he always had. This was the one thing he’d managed to keep just between them. Colt glanced up at Jace’s face, watching him, seeing the waves of pleasure cross his stunning features.
“Oh god, you’re tight.” Jace adjusted his position on his knees, gripped his hands on the back of Colt’s thighs and began moving faster. Overwhelming emotion flooded Colt’s heart as he watched the gorgeous Jace above him.
“God, you’re hot,” Colt groaned the words as Jace pistoned his hips, hitting Colt’s spot over and over. Every single thrust sent electricity coursing through his body, robbing him of his sanity. Jace managed to grab his bobbing cock and stroke in rhythm to his hips. How did he do that?
“I can’t hold back. Not now. You feel so fucking good,” Jace said, biting his bottom lip, pumping harder into Colt’s body. He was stunning to watch. Jace still held a leg locked against his chest, his muscles tensed and rippled with each thrust and the look on Jace’s face proved he enjoyed every single second of his assault. Somehow watching Jace’s delight made the entire experience more intense.
“Why hold back?” Colt encouraged and tore his leg free of Jace’s hold, grinding his heels into the mattress. He kept a steady rhythm going as he bucked his hips, matching Jace move for move. Jace’s eyes were shut, his breath coming in pants. Concentration was now the most dominant feature on his face. God, his Jace was unbelievably sexy as sweat trickled down the side of his face.
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