Promises 2 (37 page)

“I’m clean, Rome.” Cayson turned in his arms, looking him in his eyes. The silent acknowledgment of both of them wanting to go bare resulted in another round of heavy petting and panting. “Do it. I trust you, Rome. I trust you with my life, my heart, and my health. Make love to me. Come inside me.”

“You’re so fuckin’ amazing. I love you, Cays.”

Quick covered Cayson with his body, pressing him into the soft mattress beneath him.

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Cayson was ready. Ready for his life to change. There would be no going back. He heard the click of the lube cap right before he felt Rome’s thick fingers nudging at his pulsing hole. Damn, he hoped he lasted longer than a few seconds, but he wasn’t thinking he would. Hell, just looking at Quick with that gloriously thick mane, his sculpted body and tattoos, made Cayson want to come, so he eased back onto his stomach, raising his ass up to his fiancé.

“You are so beautiful presenting that gorgeous ass to me like that,” Quick said roughly, slicking up his bare cock while he watched Cayson get into a comfortable position. Quick’s voice was splintered and jagged, revealing how close he was to busting his nut.

“It’s yours. Take it.” Cayson ached with the need to be filled. He had to squeeze the base of his cock, trying hard not to come yet as Quick moaned louder with each inch of his broad dick he sank into Cayson’s warmth. There was no hurrying, no concerns, no outside world. This was their time. Just for them.

Quick’s strokes were bottomless and lazy as he lay on top of him, every inch of their bodies staying in contact while Quick slowly pumped his hips. Cayson craned his head to the side to let his big bounty hunter lick and tongue at his throat. “Fuuuuck. It’s so good, Rome.”

“You’re so warm for me. So fuckin’ warm and wet,” Quick murmured drunken nonsense.

Every tortuously slow drag inside his ass with Quick’s pipe-hard length drove him that much closer to nirvana. No matter how much he bucked his hips or clenched his hole, Quick kept it steady. There was only them right now. They rode that ride to pleasure together, holding each other close. Quick’s bulging chest plastered securely to Cayson’s back.

“Rome. You feel perfect… Ugh, fuck… It’s too much.” Cayson clenched his eyes closed, his body rocking erotically with each wave that Quick created. He felt like the bed was yanked from beneath him and he lay there suspended in Quick’s arm, impaled on his dick. Helpless to the sensations racking his body, his heart. “I’m going to fall apart, Rome.” Cayson whimpered, begging for stability.

“I got you. Let go, Cays. Let go. I’ll never let you fall,” Rome gritted out, pumping just fast enough to push him over. Sure enough, his big lover held him tight and rode him until all that was left of his orgasm was aching noises and light tremors.

He lay almost lifeless, completely sated and satisfied. He wanted Quick to come undone. To tumble and fall just as fast and hard as he did. With what little strength Cayson had left, he rose higher on his knees and clenched his hole tight, not giving his lover the option. Quick was going to give him every ounce of that nut inside his hungry ass. Cayson had waited his entire life for this. “Come inside me, Rome.”

“Yes,” Rome grunted. Cayson’s body began to shake as the nerves tingling and wracking his body became too much to bare. Quick restlessly chased his orgasm with so much strength and power, all Cayson could do was hang on to Quick’s hard forearms while his future husband showed him an in-depth glimpse of what his body, his mind, his soul was going to feel for the next forty plus years… he prayed.

“Goddamnit. You’re so tight… I can’t hold it anymore,” Quick groaned.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Augh! I’m coming… Cays, baby… Augh, fuck... I’m coming so fuckin’ hard.” Quick jolted violently on top of him and Cayson felt another orgasm slam into him unexpectedly as soon as his channel was flooded to overflowing with his fiancé’s hot come. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced, nothing had ever remotely close. You might as well ask an angel what is heaven like. Is there a word invented that could describe it?

They laid there, tangled around each other, while they took their sweet time coming back to the present. Quick very carefully eased out of Cayson, and a contented grin spread across his face when the warm essence began to seep from his body. Back to back orgasms. He closed his eyes in an attempt to calm his racing heart, but he was just too fulfilled, and before he knew it, he was asleep in his man’s arms again.

True to their word, they woke an hour and a half later ready for more, but this time, it was Cayson who got to slide his long, bare cock inside Quick’s body. He entered and filled him as smoothly as the right key fits into its own lock. Absolutely perfect.

When sunlight began its first footprints across the bright blue Atlanta sky, Cayson woke again, his body still humming and firing on all cylinders. They got up to clean themselves after another hour of dozing and fondling. They’d held hands, walking downstairs to Quick’s kitchen to find them some sustenance before they dropped dead. Quick hadn’t lied about his plans over the next couple weeks. They’d made love again, bathed each other, now they were eating pasta with grilled chicken, needing those carbs to reenergize. Cayson was already looking forward to what was coming up next.

Quick pulled Cayson close to him and tipped his head back until his chin could rest between his pecs. They held each other for a few seconds, just looking in awe, wondering how the hell they both got what they wanted – a love so sweet and pure – amidst all that disarray.

“Damn, I love you. Thank you for believing in me, Cayson. I never knew what I was missing until I let you in.”

“I love you too.” Cayson smiled shyly, overwhelmed at how to respond to Quick’s emotions. This deadly warrior standing there declaring his love for him. He no longer hid how he was feeling and neither did Cayson. They promised to be honest with each other for the rest of their lives. But for now, they had more learning and exploring to do. Neither of them had got to experience all the fun and exciting things that happened in the honeymoon phase of any relationship yet, and Cayson was elated to share all his new adventures with the man gazing down at him like he was something special.

Quick was right on schedule when he stepped back and held his hand out to Cayson, a wicked gleam in his brilliant green eyes.

Cayson leered sexily. “Should I take a wild guess what we’re getting ready to do now?”

Quick’s laugh was deep and genuine. “Oh, yes. We are getting ready to do that… but guess where, my sexy, white-collar doctor.”

Cayson’s mouth dropped open when Quick walked them through his office and opened up his patio doors to his backyard oasis. The weather was in the upper fifties today, which wasn’t bad for Atlanta in February, especially when the sun was out. Towering spruce trees along the perimeter of Quick’s yard blocked any nosy neighbors from being able to see anything going on. The grass was trimmed neatly and the vast colorful pansies, and bright yellow forsythia that lined the walkway and the deck made Cayson feel like he was right back in Atlanta’s Botanical Gardens, dancing in Quick’s arms and breathing in the strong perfumes of nature. He could easily see them entertaining, holding many summer barbeques together.

Cayson was shaking his head in surprise as he surveyed his fiancé’s pride and joy. He spun in every direction, in love with everything he saw. When he finished taking it all in, he turned to look for Quick, only to find him completely naked inside a screened in porch just off the deck that wrapped around the back of the house. He was spread-eagled on an oversized patio couch with thick green and white cushions. Cayson’s eyes had to be wider than saucers, while he watched Quick slowly stroke his thick cock, his serene face tilted up towards the bright sunshine. Cayson was moving towards Quick as if on autopilot. As soon as he stepped inside the screen, a blast of warm air hit him in his face. The large heater plugged in the corner would more than protect them from the slight nip in the air. If not, maybe they could work up enough of a sweat to not care.

“I’m going to be the first man to die of an ejaculate overdose,” Cayson said, raking his eyes up and down Quick’s body.

“That’d be a sweet way to go,” Quick said. His big hand still stroking his fully erect cock, which was aimed right at him. “But before you do, get naked. Because the day’s just starting and before it ends, I promise you I’m going to fuck you in every part of my house, baby.” Quick pointed at the large ottoman in front of the couch. “Starting right here.”

The End.

A.E. Via is an author in the beautiful gay romance genre and also founder and owner of Via Star Wings Books. Her writing embodies everything from hopelessly romantic to spicy to scandalous. Her stories often include intriguing edges and twists that take readers to new, thought-provoking depths.
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Nothing Special (Nothing Special #1)

THIS TITLE HAS BEEN REVISED AND REEDITED. An additional 6k words have been added to the original text. 
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When Cash saves Leo's life in a raid that turns deadly, Leo begins to see something in the big man that no one else does…something special. But Leo fears he'll never break through the impenetrable wall that protects Cash's heart. 
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