his hands, and Caleb stopped and waited for Andrew to open to him. The ache eased after a moment, and Andrew’s muscles unclenched. Caleb slid the rest of the way inside with a long groan.
“Damn,” Caleb muttered before leaning down to kiss Andrew again. Their tongues tangled as Caleb began a slow, shallow thrusting. Andrew moved his hips as well, meeting each push.
He held onto Caleb’s strong arms, the muscles flexing with each movement. Caleb growled low in his chest again and lowered himself onto Andrew’s body. He let Andrew’s legs slide from his shoulders, and Andrew wrapped them tightly around Caleb’s waist.
Caleb grasped Andrew’s shoulders as he continued to fuck into him. With the closeness of their bodies, everything intensified. Andrew could feel every bit of skin that Caleb touched, felt his cock thrusting inside. His heart pounded in his chest, and he gasped for frantic breaths as he went higher and higher.
Caleb read his reactions, gave him a wicked grin, and began a more staccato pace. He snapped his hips, paused, and snapped again, harder.
“Caleb!” It was the only word in Andrew’s mind. He couldn’t express what he needed, couldn’t even think. Caleb rolled them to the side, managed to flip Andrew on top of him without slipping from his body.
Andrew raised and lowered himself, even as Caleb continued to snap his hips up and meet him thrust for thrust. Andrew reached for Caleb’s chest, held on to the flexing muscles beneath him. He locked his gaze onto Caleb’s even as he felt his balls draw up. “I’m coming. Oh God, I’m coming.”
Caleb reached for Andrew’s cock, gripped it tightly, and gave it a couple of quick pulls. It was all the additional sensation Andrew needed, and he came across Caleb’s stomach. He kept moving, wanted Caleb to be there with him. Caleb reared up and guided Andrew’s hips to his, slammed him down forcefully, once, twice, before he bit down on Andrew’s shoulder and moaned his release.
Both their bodies twitched for long moments, the aftershocks shuddering through them with each movement. Andrew laid his head on Caleb’s shoulder. “Fuck me.”
Caleb laughed. “I just did.”
“Oh hell yeah. You did. You so did. I think I need to sleep now.”
Caleb rubbed his back, the sweat from their exertions slippery between them. “You need to eat, and drink something besides coffee.”
Andrew huffed. “Not gonna happen. I need a nap. You drained me dry.”
Caleb helped him ease up, and his softened cock slipped from Andrew’s hole. Even that much movement sent another shudder through Andrew. The loss, the emptiness, made him crave more, but his body’s limitations didn’t escape him. He’d be sore enough tomorrow as it was.
Andrew fell to the side and landed on one of the pillows. He sighed and wiggled around to get comfortable. Caleb got up and went to the bathroom, returning moments later with the condom disposed of and a warm cloth that he used to wipe down his own chest.
“Want me to clean you up a bit?”
“Not really. I just want to lay here and bask for a minute. Maybe an hour. Possibly two.”
Caleb wiped him off anyway. “I’m going to order room service. I’m starving. Want a burger?”
“I want a nap.”
Caleb kissed Andrew’s cheeks and nuzzled against his ear. “Nap then. I’ll be right back.”
It was the last thing Andrew heard, but he was aware when Caleb returned and settled against his side. They curled together, and Andrew slipped into a much-needed deep sleep.
Andrew woke the next morning to tickling kisses down his spine. He wiggled away, but Caleb grabbed his hips and held him still. “Cut it out,” he mumbled.
They’d gone three more rounds after Andrew’s power nap and Caleb’s snack. Of course, Caleb had made Andrew eat as well. He’d devoured the burger and fries, much to his lover’s amusement. Not a healthy thing on the plate, and Andrew hadn’t cared at that moment.
Caleb kissed his shoulders and blew on his ear. “Wake up, sleepy. We’ve got to get over to the house. Pop’s waiting on us.”
Andrew rolled over and looped his arm over Caleb’s waist. “Then you shouldn’t have kept me up all night. I need more sleep.”
“Come on.” Caleb poked his ribs. “Get moving.”
Andrew grumbled but managed to sit up. “I am going to get you back for this. You know that, right?”
“I’ll be waiting for it. Impatiently.”
Andrew grinned and opened his eyes. “I bet. Did the other pack get in okay?”
“They did. I called Pop a few minutes ago,