Gravity (Greenford #2) - Romeo Alexander Page 0,51

low grunt.

“Gonna be like that, huh?” Samuel asked with a chuckle.

Caleb responded by repeating the motion, burying half of himself in one swift thrust. It had always been a little like rolling the dice to figure out which version of Caleb he was going to get in the bedroom. Sometimes the man was slow and sensual, hot and passionate, and on the odd occasion, he simply went for what he wanted and went for it hard.

And Samuel loved every single version.

His back arched on the next thrust, driving the last couple of inches of Caleb’s cock into him. Caleb grunted as his half-thrust turned into a full one and he glared down at Samuel, who returned the look with a playful smile.

“Fine,” Caleb said, pulling out, and before Samuel could react, flipped him over.

“Oh?” Samuel grunted as his stomach hit the bed.

His answer came swiftly as Caleb grabbed his hips and pulled them up before pushing himself back into Samuel. A slight burn came with the sudden thrust, but then his body exploded with a sudden wave of pleasure. He hardly noticed when Caleb’s grip shifted and suddenly his arms were pinned to the bed by each of Caleb’s hands. When he did, he wriggled slightly, laughing softly right before the next thrust drew a low cry from him as Caleb once again drove deep into the perfect spot.

It certainly wouldn’t have kept him from moving his hips as he’d done before, but it was enough to keep the rest of him still. Pinned almost completely beneath the other man, Samuel could only rock with the motions as Caleb pushed himself deep, only to draw out and snap his hips forward again.

It didn’t take long for any sense of trying to misbehave or tease Caleb went right out the window as the man filled him again and again. His own cock ground against the bedspread, drawing him even closer with each of Caleb’s deep, hard thrusts into him.

Caleb’s fingers tightened around his arms, gripping him tighter each time he thrust down into him. Samuel knew the signs and felt the thrill of the coming orgasm run through him as Caleb’s thrusts became harsher but shallower, keeping himself close before finally driving himself in the last few inches and holding himself in place.

Samuel groaned into the bedspread, grinding his hips against the bed for the last bit of stimulation as he felt Caleb’s cock swell and pour deep inside him. Another orgasm surged through him, drawing a low groan from his lips as his cock jerked where it lay trapped between his body and the bed.

“Fuck,” Samuel sighed as Caleb used the last of his wobbly strength to draw himself out of Samuel.

“I can second that,” Caleb said with a chuckle, grabbing a towel from the floor to help wipe the two of them off.

“Best nightcap I’ve had in a while,” Samuel told him fondly, using the corner of the towel to get a smear Caleb had missed.

Caleb smiled. “Staying the night?”

There was hope in that smile, and something inside Samuel jerked back as though burned. Quick as he could, Samuel pushed the reaction aside, this was neither the time nor the place for him to start freaking out.

“Not like I’m going to be able to walk to the car anyway,” Samuel said with a laugh, stretching out and closing his eyes before his thoughts were given away by them.

“Well, since you went and made a mess of this one, we’re going to need to change the blanket,” Caleb told him.

Samuel cracked an eye, realizing that meant he was going to have to move his entire body off the bed and make himself uncomfortable. “God damn it.”

Caleb

Something was off, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

After they managed to get themselves cleaned up and pulled a different blanket out of the closet, they decided to get some food in their stomachs. Sam was a little quiet, but Caleb didn’t think that was all that unusual, at least not at first. Samuel could sometimes be a little in his own head after sex, and especially if it happened when it was close to the time when he would be going to bed.

So they had ended up munching on sandwiches Caleb had slapped together for them in relative silence. Samuel had seemed far more interested in his sandwich than anything else, and Caleb had thought it best to leave him be.

He didn’t want to jump to conclusions, but the whole situation