Coming to Colorado (17 page)

Davis walked around him then ran his hands over Ryan’s back to his side and over his lats then up to his pecs. He let his head lull back and rest on Davis’s shoulder. Davis tilted his chin just a bit and stopped running his nose over Ryan’s body, now it was his lips, tasting and teasing, nipping, and then his tongue darted out to lick Ryan’s neck then lower across his shoulder. He wanted more, wanted to be totally naked with Davis inside of him, but he wasn’t going to rush this.

“I want you in the shower, now.” The deep tenor of Davis’s voice filled him.

“Yes,” Ryan hissed out and reached for the button on his jeans. He popped them open and slid his zipper low. Davis stopped him from pushing his pants off.

“Let me.” Davis tugged his jeans over his hips and down his legs. Ryan kicked at his shoes, removing them so his pants could be gotten rid of. Then Davis had the elastic band of Ryan’s underwear in his hands and was tugging them off. Ryan breathed out in relief when his dick sprung free.

Davis stood swiftly and spun Ryan to face him, his lips taking possession of Ryan’s mouth. The kiss was demanding, forcing him to open, allowing Davis to slide his tongue over Ryan’s. Davis grabbed Ryan’s hair, tugging at the strands that he’d let grow out since leaving the military, tilting his head back. Ryan decided right then that he’d let his hair grow even longer so Davis could keep doing this.

Ryan was totally naked, and Davis still had his clothes on. Being naked with Davis fully clothed felt decadent, letting his darkest fantasies come out. He shivered and whimpered as Davis touched him, skimming his chest and back, then over his butt cheeks. When Davis slid one finger over his crack, he almost lost it.

“Please,” Ryan whimpered.

“Please what?”

“Take me. I need you inside of me.”

“Shower first. It’s been a long day for both of us, and I want to do more than just fuck you. I want your taste on my lips, your scent in my nostrils.”

Ryan looked between them, seeing his hard as a rock dick with a bead of pearly cum at the slit then Davis’s huge bulge still encased in his jeans. He shivered, wanting more. Davis looked so fucking gorgeous, and Ryan knew then that he’d gladly be Davis’s cock slut for a very long time.

“Undress for me,” Ryan whispered.

Davis chuckled and lifted Ryan’s chin with his fingers. “I like that you asked me to get naked. I like guys who aren’t afraid to ask for things. And I also like guys that get rough and demanding.”

“I’ve only been with college boys recently, it’s nice to let you take over.”

“Trust me, I don’t mind topping you this time, it will be my pleasure, but we’re going to be wild together, and I want you balls deep inside of me before this night is over.”

Ryan leaned in close and bit Davis’s earlobe. “I will and I’ll enjoy every second of us together,” he said softly before he stepped back and watched Davis remove his shirt.

Chapter Nineteen

Grant slumped down on the couch, blowing out a harsh breath. “He’s really dead?”

“You okay with that?” Roger asked.

“Are you asking if I’ll miss him? No, I won’t. He tried to kill us and almost succeeded. I have no feelings for him. I just want to make sure he can’t come back to haunt us.”

“Yes, he’s gone, I confirmed it twice,” Duff said.

“The new guys, are they really going to be new guys?” Zander asked.

“We’ll see in the morning. Who’s up for watching to make sure they don’t try anything?” Duff asked.

Grant pulled out is phone and connected to the video system that displayed their closed circuit video channel. They had outside cameras watching the perimeter and cameras in the command center, but there were other devices that captured video inside the house, all of them in the wing where Davis and Ryan were spending the night. He navigated to the feed he wanted and the view of the main room came up. His heart stuttered and his dick went hard. He almost choked before he flipped his phone over, hiding the screen from everyone else. “Oh hell. No one needs to watch right now.”

“What do you mean?” Duff asked as he jumped up. “Should we go back in there?”

“Not unless you want to get an eyeful,” Grant said.

“An eyeful? What are you talking about?” Duff moved closer.

“Duff, you don’t know, do you?” Grant asked.

“Um, yeah, about that...” Roger cleared his throat. “Duff, I think Ryan and Davis have a thing.”

“Davis isn’t gay,” Duff said. His eyebrows arched, and he shook his head. “Oh, I guess he is. Dammit, why didn’t I see that?”

“Well, you don’t want to see this.” Grant held up his phone and groaned. He grabbed Roger’s hand and pulled him up. “I’m tired, we’re going to bed. We’ll talk in the morning.”

“Sure, you’re tired,” Marshal called out. “Don’t keep Roger up all night.”

The guys snickered behind them as they raced out of the room. He heard Zander volunteer to keep an eye on the guys, but Duff grumbled something about turning off the video link. Grant didn’t doubt that Marshal and Zander would end up rolling around like he and Roger were about to.

The door shut behind them and Roger took his phone, laying it screen down on the dresser. He pushed Grant up against the wall and grabbed both wrists, before leaning in, forcing him to still.

“I saw him.” A shudder raced through Roger’s body, his face contorted in anger and pain. “Craig almost killed Davis, and he almost killed Mike. He was right there. Fuck, so freaking close. God, when they wheeled him past, I almost reached out to kill him. I wanted to, but I couldn’t.”

“He’s dead now. It’s over,” Grant whispered.

“And yet I don’t feel any better.”

Grant worked his wrists out from Roger’s hold. He cupped Roger’s cheeks and forced his head up so their gazes connected. “My love, you know, you are my love. I love you, not him. He’s dead, and I’m glad he can’t terrorize us anymore, but I feel nothing and have felt nothing for him for a long time.”

“I know it’s not fair, I still talk about Hayden, and maybe that’s why I feel weird about this. You never talk about Craig.”

“Babe, Hayden is different. If he were still alive, you wouldn’t even know me. Craig chose to leave, and I know he never really loved me. What you and Hayden had was special, like what you and I have. I love you with my heart and my soul. I crave your touch, your kisses. I want only you. You’re the most important man in my life, and Craig really never was that. What we had was a shell. I thought it was more, but now that I’m with you, I know it wasn’t. Please, make love to me and let me show you how much I care for you.”

Roger nodded and began taking off his clothes. Grant watched, thinking about what he’d seen on the video. “Do you want to try to take a look at what Davis and Ryan are doing before Duff shuts down the video?” Grant asked.

“I don’t know. They’d be pissed if they knew there were cameras.”

“They would, but it was so fucking hot. Ryan was totally naked and Davis still had all of his clothes on.” Grant groaned just thinking about it. The two of them were so freaking hot together, and it made Grant want Roger even more.

“Kind of like us right now?” Roger asked as he shoved his underwear to the ground.

“Fuck yeah. Damn, you are the sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on. I could eat you up right now.”

“Then you should.” Roger popped Grant on the ass as he walked past and into the bathroom. “I stink, I’m going to take a shower. Want to join me?”

“Hell yes.” Grant followed Roger into the bathroom, tossing his clothes as he went. He was truly happy with Roger like he’d never been with Craig. He might have thought he was happy with Craig, but he hadn’t really been. Roger and he were equals. With Craig, he’d never been close to equal because Craig kept him at a distance, making sure he never got too close.

Roger turned on the water and stepped into the shower, his brows lifted as he stared at Grant. “Join me, forever. Not just here and now, but as partners in life, together. Marry me.”

Grant leaned against the counter. “Are you serious?”

“Yes. I’m very serious.”

“Then yes.” Grant stepped into the shower with Roger, wrapping his arms around his man. They were taking a step into the unknown and he loved it.

Grant cupped Roger’s chin and stared into his eyes as he ran his other hand down Roger’s water slicked skin. They connected easily. When they were together, it was amazing and their months spent traveling had shown him just how much Roger loved him.

“We’ll tell the guys tomorrow,” Grant said.

“Yeah, because right now I want to show you how good it’s going to be between us when we’re husbands.”

Grant nodded, his hand grazing over Roger’s dick. They both shivered before Grant’s mouth claimed Roger’s, giving as much as he demanded. He sighed as Roger reached for him, cupping his balls and giving him pleasure. The water beat down on them, covering their moans and gasps as they made love. Roger took him over the edge, leaving him satisfied but wanting more—wanting forever.

*~*~*

Davis pressed Ryan against the cool tile, holding his hands over his head. If he’d thought to bring a condom into the shower, he’d be inside the guy right now. The whimpers and moans from Ryan were amplified in the tiled room and were driving him crazy. Never once in his past had he hooked up with a man who knew how to make him almost come by how he sounded. He couldn’t wait to hear what Ryan did once he was inside of him. The thought sent a shiver through Davis.

Ryan spun around and grasped both of their cocks with one hand, stroking gently. “I want you to take this and slide it inside of me. Turn off the water and let’s go get in bed.”

“I like that idea.”

Davis shut off the water and grabbed a towel, drying Ryan’s shoulders and back then down his legs. They were both achingly hard, and Ryan’s cock was blushing with need. Davis was eye
level with Ryan’s dick and reached out with his tongue, sliding it over the tip. The sound from Ryan’s mouth made him want to do it again. The groan mixed with the whimper made Davis’s balls pull tight and he almost came.

“Keep making those sounds,” Davis said.

“What sounds?” Ryan asked.

“Fuck, you don’t have any idea what your little grunts and whimpers are doing to me. God, I’m about to come just listening to you respond as I touch you.” To make his point Davis ran his thumb over Ryan’s nipple. A low groan mixed with a growl erupted from Ryan’s lips. His eyes went wide and he shook his head.

“I didn’t know I was making noises.”

“Don’t stop. Just keep doing what you’re doing.” Davis covered Ryan’s mouth with his and slid his tongue between the sexy pout. It scared him that he could spend days kissing Ryan and never want to stop, at least he thought he could. The man was everything he’d been looking for and more, and yet he hadn’t known him for more than a few days.

They left the bathroom, and Davis grabbed a condom from his bag, ripping open the package. He tossed some lube to Ryan and smiled as Ryan opened the tube, spreading some of the slick stuff on his fingers. When he reached between his legs and started spreading the glob, Davis groaned.

“How long has it been?” Davis asked.

“A while since anyone has been in me. I do—well, I did have a couple of toys that I used, but it’s been a few weeks.”

“I’ll go slow this time.” Davis knelt on the bed then crawled up between Ryan’s legs, kissing his way up Ryan’s torso. The sounds coming from Ryan were amazing, and he didn’t know how long he’d last once he was actually inside.

“Now,” Ryan begged breathlessly.

Davis lined up his dick and slid his finger over Ryan’s entrance loving the little sounds Ryan made. “You really ready?”

“Yes, fuck me now.”

He pushed against Ryan’s opening, pressing in harder as he felt the resistance. The slick lube eased his way and the tip of his cock was in, being surrounded by Ryan’s heat. He slid in deeper, and watched as Ryan arched up, his mouth open. Ryan’s eyes rolled up in his head and he groaned. The vibration of Ryan’s moans made Davis’s balls pull even tighter. He sunk into Ryan slowly, watching his face to make sure he wasn’t in pain. Ryan held his breath then let it out slowly before sucking in new air. His eyes were closed and his lips pursed, his brow furrowed like he was trying hard to think. Then Davis slid out an inch, and Ryan threw back his head, opening his mouth and gasping. Davis slid in again, all the while watching the display of erotic rapture on Ryan’s face. The man should be in porn because he looked amazing. Davis lowered and captured Ryan’s lips, unable to keep his mouth off the guy. They were kissing, his hips rocking gently as he slid in and out, and Ryan was making his beautiful noises, sending Davis into orbit.

He tore his mouth away from Ryan’s and gulped in air. “Fuck, you’re so hot and tight. And damn, those noises you make, I’m going to come. Like now!”

Davis pushed in hard then pulled out, his hips moving on their own as he fucked his way through his orgasm. The feel of hot, sticky cum on his chest made him burst with pride, like he’d done something amazing, and he guessed they had. Ryan stared up at him with half closed eyes, his lips twisted in a sexy grin.

“You’re freaking gorgeous when you come,” Ryan said.

“I missed you coming. I wanted to see and hear, but the blood rushing in my head was too much. Damn, you’re good at this.”

Ryan huffed out a laugh. “Thanks, I think.”

“Oh, it was a compliment. I want you again, and again.” Davis rolled to his side and tugged off the condom, tying the end before dropping it to the floor. “Come here and let me hold you.”

“We need to get my cum cleaned up.”

Davis stuck out his tongue and ran it over Ryan’s chest and belly, cleaning the sticky substance from his skin. “Now you get to clean me.”

“Damn, you’re going to kill me with your sex plans I just know it.”

Davis laughed and pulled Ryan down to him after they were both licked clean. He wrapped the sheet over them and sighed.

“That was a heavy one,” Ryan said.

“It’s been a stressful few days.”

“You okay with us having sex?”