Chance Encounter - Jerry Cole Page 0,7
led me into a room at the end of the hall. It was a big room, decorated like I’d picture Hayden doing it. “I like this. It’s you.”
“It is that,” he remarked, making me smile. Hayden playfully pushed me on the bed, sliding my jeans and boxers down. He tossed them to the side with my shoes, staring into my eyes for a long moment. His eyes were dark with lust, and he slid his hand over me. Stroking firmly, I moaned as he gripped me. I closed my eyes, feeling my cock swell in his hand. He moved slow and hard, making me feel the need to cum.
When I was on the edge, he covered me with his mouth. I cried out his name as he slammed down on me, wrapping his warmth tightly around me. It felt better than anything before, and probably after. I came seconds after he took me all the way, moaning and whimpering with joy.
Chapter Four
Hayden
I swallowed every drop as he came, addicted to the taste of him. Gray let out a series of noises that my neighbors likely heard but fuck it. I’ve never had it this good and didn’t mind others hearing it.
“Can I fuck you?” I asked as he nodded. I had some lube and condoms in the drawer and reached for them.
Gray’s voice was breathless, and he slowly rolled to his stomach.
I took the liberty of placing the condom on my cock and slid a slippery finger inside of him. Gray jerked forward, and I felt my cock harden, needing to be inside of him. I told him to get on his knees, watching him struggle before I gripped a hip. I guided myself inside of him, gasping as I buried myself. He rocked with me, making me moan his name as I found our beat. It was perfect, and I thrust a few times, knowing I was close.
“I’m cumming,” I told him as I jerked a few last times, filling him. “Oh, fuck. Feels so good.”
I pulled out, watching as he tumbled to the bed. He turned to his side on my messy sheets, making me cringe. I had no idea anyone would be here, much less me.
I got a cloth to clean him up, pulling him against me when I finished. I wasn’t a cuddle kind of guy, but holding Gray was calming. His heart was beating fast, and I stroked his hair, nibbling at his neck.
“That’s never felt so good,” he admitted as he tilted his head. “I haven’t slept with a lot of men, but enough to know how good that felt.”
“Any women?” I asked, feeling comfortable to ask him questions.
“No. That was never my thing, so I didn’t try and end up hurting someone.” I could appreciate that.
“I kissed my best friend in high school at a party; Rory. It was like kissing my sister or something, so that was that. I also haven’t slept with a lot of guys, though.” I smiled. “I guess I am a relationship guy.”
“Me, too.” Did that mean we were in a relationship?
“So, do you want to be in one with me?” I asked as Gray chuckled.
“I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want to,” he assured me as I pulled him closer. “I would have gone home.”
“In that case, want to go to a party on Saturday night? Becca is having it, and though I can’t go until after work, I promised her I’d be there. She wanted me to bring you.” I blushed as I said the last sentence.
“You’ve been talking about me? Tell me more.” I laughed and pressed my lips to his hair.
“She saw you at the theater that night. She’s too sharp to miss anything, so I told her a bit about you.” I smiled. “At the time, I had no idea if I’d ever see you again. Look what happened.”
“It was fate. I’d love to go to a party. Want me to meet you at the theater or the apartment?” He asked as I considered my answer.
“They’re close to each other. I don’t think it matters.” I smiled, and he asked when I finished my shift at work. We made plans to meet at the theater and walk together to the party.
I didn’t plan for Gray to stay the night, but I also didn’t ask him to leave. We talked a bit longer before snuggling together under the sheet, planning on breakfast the following morning.
The sun woke me up the following morning, and