Jake opened one eye, reached out his hand, and pulled Adam close. He licked beneath Adam’s jaw. “Were you thinking about sneaking out?”
That had been the last thought on his mind. He shook his head. “I was wondering how much longer you’d sleep for.”
Jake nuzzled Adam’s neck. “I’m sure that’s exactly what you were thinking.” His hand skimmed over Adam’s belly. The rough pads of his paw left a trail of heat.
That was all it took for Adam to go from half-hard to wanting Jake to fuck him. He held his breath, hoping Jake’s touch would drift lower.
Jake made a little noise and rolled onto his side to face him. “You smell like sleep and sex.”
Adam laughed. “I didn’t shower after last night.”
They’d cuddled and fallen asleep, tangled together.
“I like it.” His fingers brushed the length of Adam’s dick. “And so do you.”
“I like you.” He ran his hand over Jake’s chest, feeling the muscle beneath the fur. He wanted Jake to fuck him, but he didn’t want to get out of bed to clean and prepare because the moment would be dead by the time he returned.
“What’s wrong?” Jake’s tongue flicked against his pulse.
“Logistical concerns.” His hand brushed over Jake’s belly, then his dick, which had pushed out of the sheath and was hot and hard in his hand.
“Such as?”
“My problem.” And he didn’t want to talk about it because it was such a mood killer. He had a boyfriend who’d hated the way Adam would only bottom if he had cleaned.
“It’s not a problem. Now roll over and tuck that nice meaty ass against me.”
Adam hesitated. Then turned over, pressing his ass against Jake’s cock. Jake adjusted himself so it was tucked between Adam’s ass cheeks.
“This is nice. I might go back to sleep,” Jake murmured.
“Don’t you dare.” Adam gave a tentative grind, adjusting so that each movement let Jake’s cock brush over his hole. It wasn’t enough for him… It wouldn’t be enough for Jake.
Jake’s paw gripped Adam’s cock, and Adam thrust into his fist a couple of times, but the pads of his paw were too rough to continue.
“I’ve got an idea,” Jake said when Adam whined. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes.”
That was how Adam found himself face down on the mattress with Jake behind him, lifting his hips. He got his knees beneath him, which put his ass in the air as if he were about to be fucked. That had been why Jake had asked first, but for a few seconds, Adam had doubts.
He heard the click of the lube cap, which only solidified those doubts. Then Jake’s slick dick was sliding between his ass cheeks and teasing his hole. Jake’s claws pressed into his skin as he kneaded Adam’s ass with just the right amount of pressure.
It wasn’t fair. All he wanted now was for Jake to press in and fuck him.
To be honest, that was what he’d wanted from the moment he’d woken up, but the last time he’d done that, the guy he’d been with… Adam didn’t want to deal with the humiliation and embarrassment again. Which was why he had rules. Rules he wanted to abandon.
He flopped onto his stomach.
“What’s wrong?” Jake leaned over him.
“I want you to fuck me, knot inside me.”
“Okay, but I thought—”
“Yeah. Which is why, no matter how good it feels, it’s not what I really want… if you know what I mean?”
“I do. I want to give you a blow job… but I can’t.”