Page 72 of Keeping Kyle

“Like it?”

“Yes.”

“I finished it first. Seemed like a good idea to have a good place to sleep.”

He took my backpack, put it on the luggage, and parked them by the sofa.

I followed him. Once he’d let go of the luggage, I spun him around and kissed him. I couldn’t hold back my hunger. With no one watching this time, I lost myself in him.

At least until I had to stop to yawn.

Damn it.

“Let’s get some sleep,” Austin said as he pushed the jacket off my shoulders. I helped get it off, and he laid it nicely on the seat behind him.

“But…”

“Uh-uh.” He put a finger on my lips, and I had to grin. “We’ve got all day tomorrow, and we can do anything we want.”

“Including staying naked in bed?” I unbuttoned my shirt as Austin pulled his light sweater over his head.

“Oh, hell yeah.”

I couldn’t decide where to put the shirt, and he took it from me. He opened the closet door and threw them both inside. Into a hamper, maybe?

“Can I talk you into maybe some fun now?” Damn it. My body really betrayed me with another yawn at the end of that. I toed off my loafers and then stripped off my slacks. I adjusted the hard-on in my boxer briefs as best I could.

Austin ditched the rest of his clothes, his arousal just as obvious as mine.

“This will wait.” He gently grabbed my cock. “Come on.”

As if we had a routine—although, it was the same pattern we’d done once before—we went to opposite sides of the bed, pulled back the covers, and situated some pillows. Wordlessly, we met in the middle of the bed, me on my back and Austin draped partially on me so we could kiss.

The bed was heavenly. He’d chosen well.

Austin next to me was so right. “I love you, Austin.”

He crushed his lips into mine and sealed my declaration. “Love you too.”

He laid his head on my shoulder and snuggled in before he called for the lights to turn off.

I looked forward to many more nights ending just like this.

EPILOGUE

KYLE

NHLALL-STAR WEEKEND, the following year

AUSTIN SWALLOWED up my moans as he kissed me. My legs wrapped around him as he thrust deep inside me. No better way to wake up than with a horny Austin eager to work me over.

I cried out from bliss as he hit exactly the right spot.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he said as he broke the kiss.

Over the past few months, he’d discovered exactly how to work my prostate, and today he did an expert job pounding me hard and fast. Stars danced in front of my eyes, and every part of me was electrified.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” I tried for other words but couldn’t form them. Austin had extra fire this morning. Locking my legs even tighter around him, I dropped my hands from his back to the bed so I could clench my fists around the sheets.