The River Leith (18 page)

Leith could barely believe it either, but it seemed that bodies had their own memory, because his fingers found the exact places that made Zach go weak, and his nose and mouth seemed to recognize the taste and smell of Zach’s skin, making his heart thud and his cock jerk.

By the bed they rubbed their cocks together through their boxers, and Leith grabbed Zach’s ass to grind their hips together, loving the startling hardness pressed against his own. He shook his head, his breath shaking and labored, confused and turned on by the battling feelings of newness and familiarity.

The fall to the bed was fast, and Leith rolled Zach onto his back, looking down into his face and laughing softly. “This is crazy.”

Zach’s face seemed to shutter a little and Leith wanted it open again, open like it had been when Leith had kissed his shoulders and chest in the sunlight. “Zach…” He didn’t know what to say, but Zach seemed to know, and he brought Leith down for another kiss.

Zach pushed Leith onto his back, and Leith gasped as Zach mouthed his way over Leith’s chest, sucking and biting his nipples gently, making Leith arch up and grab hold of Zach’s head. His stomach muscles tensed and his legs began to shake as Zach moved down, kissing toward his cock.

Leith’s hands fell to the curve of Zach’s neck as Zach bent over, and Leith shuddered at Zach’s hot breath. Then it was Zach’s hair under his fingers, and his hot, hot, hot mouth on his cock. Leith wanted to watch, but it was too good, and his head fell back on the pillow, his eyes shut.

He whimpered as Zach pulled off, and the rush of air against his cock felt shockingly cool. Leith pulled Zach up, kissing him and dragging his body onto his, thrusting his wet cock alongside Zach’s. The scratch of their pubic hair and the drag of skin wasn’t enough, but still so incredibly good.

Leith didn’t know if there were words to describe how he felt
—
how his skin tingled and burned, nearly aching with want, or how his heart hurt with emotions that confused him and compelled him. It all drove him to want to consume Zach in every way
—
to please him and penetrate him, and somehow break it all down into the truth that his body knew and his mind denied him.

Zach’s hands were on his face, and Leith opened his eyes to gaze up to Zach’s, and he groaned at the heat and lust he saw there. Zach’s answering smile made Leith push him over, instinctively hooking Zach’s legs over his shoulders as he covered him, and he angled his hips so his cock dragged over Zach’s ass, making a clumsy stab toward his hole.

Zach pushed against him as Leith kissed his neck, saying, “Wait, wait…hold on.”

Leith steadied himself and backed off, watching as Zach rolled away.

“Let me just get
—
” Zach muttered. “Hold on. Don’t go anywhere.”

Laughing, Leith shook his head. He wasn’t going
anywhere
, unless it was to drag Zach back to where he belonged
—
underneath Leith and grinding against him.

Zach dug around in a bag and came back with a condom and lube. Leith pulled him down, kissing his mouth, tasting his tongue, and holding him tight enough that it might have hurt, but Zach didn’t complain.

The scratch of the edge of the condom wrapper against his arm brought Leith back to the plan, and he tried to take it from Zach’s hand. But Zach broke free from their kiss and slid down Leith’s body. Leith had a hard time not bucking his hips to thrust his cock toward Zach’s mouth again. The condom felt cool as Zach slid it on Leith’s aching cock, and he was breathless when Zach added lube to his entire shaft.

Then Zach knelt over him. “Leith, could you hold it for me?”

Leith nodded, his hand shaking as he gripped the base, the ridge of the lubed condom slick against his palm. He aimed it up.

Zach knelt there a moment, and Leith gazed at him
—
the lean muscles of his arms and chest, the dark thatch of pubic hair, and the hard cock sticking straight up, strangely pretty, with a small glistening smear of pre-come at the tip. Leith remembered the length of it in his hand the night in the hospital, and he wanted to lean forward and lick it.

He pushed up to do just that, but Zach pressed him back, leaning forward, his elbows on either side of Leith’s face.

“Is this okay? Is this good?” Zach whispered.

Leith blinked up at him, unable to even process that Zach was asking him a question, every fiber of him was focused on somehow getting more. He wanted more of Zach’s cock, more of Zach’s ass, and more of Zach’s mouth, so he kissed him and ran his hands up Zach’s thighs, hoping Zach would understand his answer.

The press into Zach’s ass took his breath away. It was so tight and hot, and he’d never felt anything like it. He moaned and bit his lip, trying not to shove up for more, letting Zach sink down on him slowly in small hunching movements that made Leith grip Zach’s hips. He shuddered, his balls already drawn tight and his cock jerking.

He realized he’d closed his eyes, so he opened them, wanting to see Zach’s expression, and it was amazing. Zach’s mouth was open, his eyes far away and yet focused on Leith’s face, and the soft look of lust and pleasure made Leith’s hips buck up.

Zach gasped, pushing down until Leith was all the way in. His instinct was to move, to roll Zach onto his back, and fuck him hard, but he held very still, letting himself take in the sensations
—
Zach’s pulse thudding against his cock in a steady but frantic rhythm; the hot, velvet sensation of his ass, and the grip of his anus around the base of Leith’s cock, squeezing him.

“Is it good?” Zach asked.

Leith growled and pulled Zach’s head down, kissing him and sucking on his lips, as he thrust up, driving into Zach’s ass.

Zach’s hands were in his hair, and they rocked together hard and fast until Leith couldn’t fight it anymore, and rolled Zach onto his back. He needed to be in control. Wanted to be on top of Zach, protecting him, fucking him, holding him open, and driving into him. It all felt so natural, so right to be doing this with a man
—
with Zach.

Zach’s eyes were closed and his head thrown back as Leith fucked him, and Leith greedily looked down at where his cock was sliding in, loving the tight grip and incredibly turned on by the way Zach’s ass seemed to cling to him as he pulled out. Zach’s noises were incredible, and Leith wanted to bottle them and own them, and never let anyone else hear them. They were so intimate and wild, and the small whimpers and pleas drove him on.

Zach’s hands gripped Leith’s forearms, and his legs shook on Leith’s shoulders. Leith licked his lips, looking down at Zach’s cock as it bobbed between them, the tip of it slick with pre-come, and a trail of it through the dark hair under his belly button. Leith wanted to taste it, but he didn’t want to stop fucking Zach, so he let go of Zach’s leg and ran a finger over the tip of Zach’s cock, bringing it to his mouth to lick.

Zach’s eyes went smoldering and dark, and he whispered something that Leith didn’t hear over the slap of their skin together. The taste was familiar and right. Leith licked his palm and took Zach’s cock in his hand, jerking him in time to his thrusts. Zach threw his head back and seemed lost, his hips bucking up, and the low, wild noises building in his throat and gaining pitch as Leith continued to increase momentum.

“Leith,” Zach moaned.

Leith bent down, sucking one of Zach’s nipples into his mouth, shuddering when Zach bucked up and cried out, and hot, wet come shot all over Leith’s chest. Leith gasped at the tight clench of Zach’s ass, and he lunged to kiss Zach’s neck as he rode Zach through the aftershocks of orgasm. He continued to thrust as Zach caressed his back.

He whispered into Leith’s ear, “I love you.”

Shaking and trembling, Leith took a deep breath, smelling Zach’s cologne, and shampoo, and the fresh air from outside, and the familiar scent of Zach’s come. He slammed into orgasm, whimpering and spending load after load as his mind exploded with all of the stars of the observable universe.

Zach’s head rested on his chest, and Leith ran his fingers lightly through Zach’s hair. The sex had been good, no it had been incredible, and he almost felt as though he’d never had sex before, because if it was supposed to be like that…well, it hadn’t. He wanted to laugh, and he wanted to thank Zach, but he didn’t know just what to say that wouldn’t seem odd. Especially since for Zach this wasn’t the first time they’d done this.