More Than Words - Jerry Cole Page 0,86

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Eventually things got too hot under the blanket in the living room and Bennett led him back to the bedroom where Jordan showed him in no uncertain terms just how much he was feeling for him. He wasn’t ready to give voice to anything just yet, because after all it was too soon to make any pronouncements of any kind. But he groaned with satisfaction when Bennett cried out his name as he came. When Bennett reached for him to return the favor, he stopped him.

“I’m fine, babe. This was for you. And I love how you gave yourself over to the pleasure. I loved doing that for you.”

Bennett pulled him in for a kiss. “Thanks, Jay.”

“Any time. Now let me clean you up so we can get some sleep.”

Much later, after Bennett was snoring lightly, sprawled on his belly next to him, Claus curled up on the blanket at his feet, Jordan stole out of bed to check on the little girl next door one more time. She was a wild sleeper, so he tucked her in again, noting with amusement that she didn’t stir once. Then he relieved himself and went back to bed. This was all new territory for him. He had never been one to spend the night with a lover, and he’d already done it twice with Bennett. If nothing else, this proved he was more caught in Bennett’s web than he had realized.

He woke up to find that the dream he thought he was having was actually Bennett going down on him. He groaned as his lover sucked him down to the root and reached down to stroke his hair. Bennett looked up, his mouth full of Jordan’s cock, eyes blown wide with lust.

“Morning, babe.” Jordan’s voice was hoarse with lust from his dream-turned-reality. “You make me feel so good.”

Bennett didn’t answer. He just returned to his appointed task of driving Jordan wild with his skillful tongue and lips. When Jordan blew his load, Bennett swallowed it all, lapping up whatever escaped his first efforts. And all the while he moaned as though he was getting as much pleasure from the blow job as he was giving.

“You’ve got a damned hot mouth on you, you know that?” Jordan asked when he could catch a breath to speak.

“You bring out the best in me, Foxy,” Bennett teased, easing back up his body to kiss Jordan’s lips.

The baby monitor sounded and both men froze for second. Bennett’s cock was hard against his thigh, but he wouldn’t have a chance to help him with it now that Nova was waking up. He sighed, then chuckled. Bennett raised a brow at him.

“What’s so funny?”

“Your niece and her cock blocking ways,” Jordan said, still chuckling.

Bennett grinned but slid off him. “You can make it up to me later.”

He got off the bed, his cock still tenting his pajamas, and went into the en suite. Jordan found himself hoping that Bennett relieving himself would also soften his erection before he went in to check on her. He didn’t want his lover to traumatize the little girl with sights he couldn’t explain to her. Maybe her dad would come to get her before he had to leave.

As if on cue, he heard the front door open. Did Adam have a key to Bennett’s apartment? He supposed it made sense if he took care of the cat and the apartment when Bennett was away on assignment. Bennett walked out of the bathroom and stopped him from getting out of bed.

“I’ve got this,” he said, then chuckled when Claus jumped up on the bed and stalked over to sit on Jordan’s belly. “Play with the kitty till I get back.”

Jordan grinned. "You do know that that sounds all kinds of wrong, don’t you? Especially since I don’t swing that way.”

“Dirty old man,” Bennett declared with a wink. “Back soon.”

Then he walked out, leaving Jordan alone with his cat. The creature was heavy and apparently haughty enough to think he could do whatever he wanted to with Jordan’s body. After spending some time washing his face, he began a rhythmic kneading that hitched his claws in the blanket. Jordan pulled him off, putting him directly onto his belly where the cat resumed his kneading, his purrs seeming to grow louder as though he approved of the new arrangements.

Bennett returned after about fifteen minutes, a sheepish grin on his face.

“Adam says he’ll see you later.”

Color crept up his cheeks as he relayed the message and