“That’s cool. I can do a bunch of stuff up here with free weights and a yoga mat. No big deal.” Caleb rested his chin on his hand. “Do we need to go get groceries or whatever?”
“I had somebody bring some stuff in. One of the moms of my snow removal team went shopping and put some staples in the fridge and pantry for us.” They had the door code, and he trusted them not to mess with his shit. It didn’t hurt that he had cameras.
“Cool. And then you’re gonna take me to Beau Jo’s, and we’re gonna have pizza, right?”
“Yeah, we’ll go tomorrow.” He wandered over to stand next to Caleb, wanting a kiss badly, and Caleb tilted his head back immediately, letting Hawk slide a hand behind it and lift him up just enough for their mouths to meet.
This was a dream, having someone in his house, someone he felt like he could rub elbows with in the kitchen, someone he could get to know and maybe have a real deep sort of relationship with. Maybe he was putting the cart before the horse, but it felt solid with Caleb, and he hoped Caleb felt the same way. As if they were at the beginning of something important.
Caleb wrapped both arms around his neck, pulling him down to kiss him harder, the heat flaring between them like it always seemed to.
They’d been super careful since Caleb’s injury, making out some but not really pushing it past that. This kiss, though, this kiss said things to him. It told him Caleb might be ready for a little bit more enthusiasm.
“You should turn the kettle off,” Caleb told him.I think we could go have a break and you can show me your bedroom before we have hot chocolate.” Caleb ran a hand down Hawk’s chest and over his belly, hooking his fingers into Hawk’s jeans.
Hawk’s body responded predictably, his cock firming up in his pants, his breath coming faster. “You sure?”
“Fuck yes, babe. I’m sick and tired of recuperating. I’m ready. I mean I’m not I’m not going to be doing any enthusiastic shower sex standing up or anything but I’m totally ready for your mouth on my dick.”
“Fuck, I’m ready for that too.” He reached down to pull Caleb’s legs around his waist. “Careful now. Don’t let me whack your foot on anything.” Then he hoisted Caleb up in his arms and carried him to the bedroom.
“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot.” Caleb twined around him, holding on, clinging like a vine. “I missed you being physical with me, babe. I hated feeling like I was fucking fragile or something.”
“I wasn’t gonna chance hurting you. Not ever.”
Caleb dug one hand down to his hair. “I appreciate that, but I trust you.”
He eased Caleb down onto the big bed in his bedroom, grinning down at him as he stood perpendicular to Caleb’s hips. “I’m glad. I want you to be able to trust me.”
Caleb stretched hands up over his head, rippling from the tips of his fingers all the way down to the toes on his good foot. “Get naked. I want to watch you get naked. It’s been too damn long.”
He nodded but instead of tugging at his own clothes, he went for Caleb’s. Caleb rolled up to sitting and Hawk grabbed Caleb’s sweatshirt to tug it off. Caleb’s tight chest and belly appeared, his hair all wild now. While Hawk thought Caleb was looking a little leaner these days, it was still enough to have his cock pressing against his zipper in a painful sort of way.Caleb turned him inside out with how fucking beautiful he was.
“Now these.” He tugged at the waist of Caleb’s sweatpants, and Caleb helped him by lifting his hips. He slid them off gently over the bad foot but then yanked them off the other side with a flourish.
He wanted Caleb bad, and he wanted his lover to know it.
Caleb chuckled, wiggling the toes of his good foot. His cock was hard, and it bounced when Caleb moved, pointing up toward his navel. “You’re gonna suck me, babe?”
“We’re going to start with that for sure.” Hawk carefully spread Caleb’s legs then tucked a pillow under the foot that needed to be stationary. He slid his hands up the insides of Caleb’s thighs, feeling the muscles quiver under his fingers, feeling the soft, heated skin and springy hair there.
“God, I missed touching you like this. I knew if I got started we’d never stop, and I’m not used to being gentle.” Licking his lips, Hawk stared down at Caleb’s flat little nipples at the ridged plane of his belly. Hawk wasn’t sure where to start because he wanted to lick and suck and bite every little bit of what he was looking at.
Caleb ran a hand down his chest and across his belly to grab his cock and stroke it in a slow, leisurely kind of way. “Mostly I seem to be touching myself, babe.”
“Let me fix that, baby.” He huffed out a laugh before shucking his own clothes so fast he was afraid he was going to leave fabric burns. He crawled onto the bed then, hunting Caleb like a big cat, at least in his own mind. To Caleb he probably appeared like an overeager Great Dane.
Not that Caleb seemed to mind at all what he looked like. In fact those green eyes were locked on him, watching him as Caleb touched himself.
“Fuck, Hawk. You’re a goddamn wet dream.” Caleb’s voice had gone all husky deep, really hot and rough with need.
“Me? Baby, you’re stunning. You make me drool.” So classy. Ugh.
Caleb laughed, eyes dancing. “Then put that to good use.”
“Fuck, yes.” He slid between Caleb’s spread legs on the bed and put his hands under Caleb’s ass, raising him up a few scant inches so he could suck the head of Caleb’s rigid cock into his mouth.
Musky heat filled his nose, and he licked at the heavy drops of moisture on the tip of Caleb’s cock, his lips clasping the shaft just under the head.