Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55627 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55627 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
“Okay.” Jack turned on the shower while Gray kissed his shoulders and skimmed his hands up and down his flank.
Once they were under the warm spray, Jack threw himself into Gray, his arms around Gray’s neck, and kissed him again.
“You are the best kisser,” Gray said when they separated for air. He reached for the erection nudging his thigh. “And your dick.” He curled his hand around the thick shaft and moaned. “How can anyone be this perfect?” He looked into Jack’s eyes. “I'm so lucky.”
“Gray,” Jack rasped. “I have never wanted anything as much as I want you.”
Longing and desire shown from the beautiful blue gaze and Gray’s chest felt full to bursting. “You have me.” He nibbled on Jack’s earlobe as he dragged his hand up and down his cock. “Turn around for me.” He gently brushed their lips together. “Palms on the wall.”
Once Jack was in position, Gray poured shower gel into his palm and carefully washed Jack’s shoulders, back, hips, and the curve of his ass. Then he squatted down and cleaned his thighs and calves before moving his way back up, this time curling his arms around Jack to wash his front side.
Though Jack didn’t speak with words, his body had plenty to say. He trembled under Gray’s hands, pushed into his touch, and curled his fingers against the tile, gasping.
Once Gray had finished soaping up Jack’s wiry, strong body, he draped himself over him, slotting his erection between Jack’s firm cheeks.
“Gray,” Jack moaned. He turned his head, his cheek pressed against the tile, his eyes closed. “You feel so good.”
“So do you,” he said into Jack’s ear. Then he took hold of Jack’s cock and started stroking while he thrust against his ass.
“Oh God.” Jack sucked in air. “Oh God.”
“That’s it. Feel good.”
“I do. I do.” Jack pushed back against him, adding to the friction. “I do. I do.”
“Damn, Jack. How do you get me there so fast?” He bit Jack’s shoulder and tried, but failed, to catch his breath. “Want you so much.” His hips moved faster. “You kill my stamina.”
“I'm going to come.” Jack pushed into Gray’s fist. “Gray, Gray, Gray!”
Hot ejaculate shot over his fist and that was it for him. He shook and moaned as pleasure swept through him and he coated Jack’s lower back with his seed.
“Fuck.” Heart racing, he dropped his forehead against the back of Jack’s head and sucked in air. “You’re amazing.”
After a few moments, Jack turned around, wrapped his arms around Gray’s chest, and clung to him. He said something, his voice so quiet Gray almost couldn’t hear it over the water, but then the words registered. “Please don’t change your mind.”
“Never going to happen,” he promised as he held Jack tightly. “I’m all yours.”
***
“So, Gray, I heard you made it onto the barely legal crowd’s radar,” Kevin said within seconds of Gray and Jack sitting down at the table. “That’s a whole new generation for you to corrupt.”
Beside him, Jack stiffened.
“Ignore him,” he said to Jack and handed him a menu. “If you don’t give him attention, he stops.”
That was wishful thinking.
“You made your way through the bars, so now you’re moving to the under twenty-one crowd at the gym?”
That explained Kevin’s latest reason to be insufferable. Gray lowered his menu and glared at Thom.
“Sorry,” he mouthed to Gray and then he bumped his shoulder against Eric’s and said something into his ear.
“What are they talking about?” Jack asked him.
His voice was low, but Kevin was right across from them, watching closely and waiting for an opening, so he swooped right in.
“Gray and Thom were at the gym this morning and it turns out Gray has a very young admirer.”
“I didn’t say he was that young,” Eric said to Kevin, seemingly trying to make the situation better. It didn’t. “I just said Thom said he’s younger than—”
“Don’t,” Thom told his boyfriend.
“What happened at the gym?” Jack whispered, his eyes wide.
“Nothing happened.” He curled his hand around the side of Jack’s neck and ran his fingers over him.
“That’s not what I heard. I heard that—”
“I swear, I have not known a moment’s peace since meeting you,” Gray said to Kevin. He refocused on Jack. “Someone hit on me. I turned him down. That’s all.” He pressed their foreheads together. “Nothing happened.”
“So, Thom, would you say he was Oliver’s age or even younger?”
“Jesus,” Thom said. “You woke up today and chose violence. Leave it alone, Kev.”
“Oliver isn’t that young,” Jaime said from the other side of the table.
“Excuse me.” Jack pushed his chair back. “I’m going to wash my hands.”
“Kevin, I'm asking you to stop whatever the fuck you’re doing,” Gray said.
Kevin reached across the table, dragged his finger down Gray’s arm and then licked it. “Bitter.”
“Whatever.” Gray rose from the table and followed Jack. He quickly caught up with him. “Jack, wait.” Jack stopped but he didn’t turn around. “I’m sorry about all that.” He stepped around him so they were face to face. “What can I do to make this better?”