the quilt pulled down to expose the crisp white sheets.
“You didn’t waste any time,” Thom observed, walking over to where Ben perched on the edge of the bed. He cupped Ben’s face in his hands, tilting his chin up and kissing him softly, exploring his lips and stroking the seam between them with his tongue until Ben opened for him, drawing Thom into his moist heat with gentle suction. When Ben groaned into his mouth, Thom increased the pressure, pressing Ben onto his back and kneeling over him as their tongues tangled together, licking and exploring.
Thom ran his hands down Ben’s neck, along his shoulders, and then down his chest. Ben’s nipples were hard beneath his shirt and Thom had to see them, touch them, taste them, right now. He moved his hands down and started pushing the shirt up when Ben grabbed his wrists, one in each hand, and flipped them over so Ben was on top, pinning Thom beneath him.
“I knew you wanted me,” he grinned, lowering his lips to claim Thom’s.
Damn, thought Thom. He may be young, but he knows what he wants, and how hot is that? Thom surrendered himself to Ben’s forceful kiss. When Ben shifted, leaving Thom’s lips to kiss a line along his jaw to his ear, Thom flexed his fingers. “My hands,” he whispered. “Let me touch you.” Ben released him, rolling to Thom’s side. He pressed himself against Thom, his right leg hooked over Thom’s, and Thom could feel Ben’s erection pressing against his thigh. “It would appear the feeling is mutual.”
“Yeah, well, I made no bones about that. You were the one playing hard to get.”
Thom looked down and discovered Ben had managed to undo all of Thom’s shirt buttons and was already working on his fly. “Bones? You mean boner?” he teased, nudging the bulge in Ben’s jeans with his hip.
Ben hissed on an intake of air. “Oh, I’ve definitely got one of those.”
Thom shifted so he could reach his hand down between them and rubbed it down the front of Ben’s jeans, feeling the outline of the younger man’s erection. Ben rocked his hips, pressing against Thom’s hand, seeking relief.
“Easy,” Thom chuckled, “we’ve got all night and I don’t want to rush this.”
Ben groaned. “I’ve waited so long. Don’t make me wait any more.”
Thom grinned, then leaned over to kiss and suck at the juncture of Ben’s neck and shoulder as he pulled up Ben’s shirt. “Gotta get all these clothes off us first.”
Ben practically knocked Thom off the bed as he jumped up and started stripping off his clothes. Before Thom really had a chance to react, Ben was on his knees pulling on Thom’s socks. Laughing, Thom shucked off his shirt and jeans and stood next to the bed in his boxer briefs, his own erection clearly outlined by the grey cotton. Ben froze, and stared at him.
Thom felt his face flush under Ben’s gaze. Ben was gorgeous, his pale honey skin smooth over his athletic body. Thom had seen him shirtless before, but not like this. Not nude and aroused and wanting him. Wanting Thom. Words failed him as he looked at that gorgeous creature and hoped, prayed, that he would be good enough. He didn’t delude himself that he’d be good enough that Ben would never want to leave, never want to find someone younger, better looking, better for him, but if he was good enough, maybe Ben would want more than just tonight. He knew it wouldn’t be forever, but maybe for a while.
Ben drank in the sight of Thom. He’d wanted this man, lusted for and craved and been falling for this man for months. He was nervous, but he was finally where he wanted to be. Almost. He closed the small gap between them, rubbing his erection against Thom’s, his hands on Thom’s shoulders. Bending down for a kiss, he whispered, “Come to bed, Thom. Make love to me tonight, now.” He lowered his hands to Thom’s waist, pushing his briefs down to reveal his hard cock, already starting to leak pre-cum. He ran his hands over Thom’s ass as he pushed the briefs down in the back and pulled Thom against him, crushing them together from chest to groin.
Thom groaned, his knees almost buckling. He leaned into Ben, and pushed him down again. They scooted and rolled until they were in the center of the bed. Thom was leaning over to take lube and a condom from the bedside table