Winter wrapped one arm around his waist and pulled him in tighter, pressing his cock against the thick pillows. His hand gripped his ass and those wonderfully long fingers stretched so they just barely missed his taint.
Fox moaned and licked his lips, catching the edge of Winter’s mouth in the process. “Please, Winter. Just bend me over the goddamn couch and fuck me now.”
“That sounds wonderful to me,” Winter murmured before capturing Fox in a draining kiss that had him pressing even harder into the couch. His chest brushed against Winter’s and he plunged his hands into all that amazing hair, holding his head in place so Fox could ravage his mouth. But the damn couch was still in the way, tormenting him when he wanted to rub his aching dick along Winter’s.
Fox growled. “There’s too much couch between us,” he said as he lifted his mouth to kiss along Winter’s jaw.
“Probably for the best. There’s no lube in here,” Winter replied on a sigh.
A low whimper left Fox, and his brain immediately started searching for close alternatives. Or…his crafty brain finally spoke up, using the last of the blood not in his dick yet, we could just go to where the lube is.
“Upstairs. Let’s go upstairs,” Fox grunted out. Yet, he still hadn’t released Winter enough so either of them could head toward the stairs. Greedy hands explored what body parts they could reach. Strong back. The beautiful line of his spine. That sweetly curved ass. Perfect lips. Fox wanted to touch and taste it all.
Winter finally tore away, gasping for air. He flashed Fox a brilliant smile. “Race you!” And then he was off, running toward the stairs.
“Hey!” Fox shouted belatedly. His brain still wasn’t getting enough blood to do more than run his heart and lungs. He climbed over the couch, nearly falling on his face, and ran after Winter. Tripping his way up the stairs, Fox enjoyed the view of Winter’s ass as the vampire had a nice lead on him, but he caught him right where he wanted to. In the bedroom.
Winter rounded the bed and jerked open the nightstand. By the time he had the bottle of lube in his hand, Fox was on him again. This time, there was no fucking couch in his way. He could press the entire length of his body to Winter’s, relishing every hard muscle and decadent curve. The vampire was a playground of strength, power, and beauty. Fox was ready to finally have all that at his fingertips.
Their lips crashed together in hungry kisses while fingers tugged at clothes, stripping them away as quickly as they could. When Winter’s bare skin finally brushed against Fox’s, he hissed. It was like all his senses had been set on fire; everything was so sharp and sensitive. He might have known this man for only a few days, but his attraction to Winter was scrambling his brain. If he could just have this release, he’d get Winter out of his system and be able to think clearly again.
“How…how do you want to…” Winter panted.
“Don’t care,” Fox managed, pausing to bite Winter’s bottom lip. Winter’s bright blue eyes flared, and Fox wanted all that hunger he saw there unleashed on him. “Usually bottom. Just want hard and fast.”
A wicked grin pulled up the corners of Winter’s mouth. “Not a problem,” he said in a voice so low, Fox could feel it like a caress across his fucking balls. God, he was so close already.
To his shock, Winter spun him around, but instead of pushing him onto the bed, he marched him to the wall and shoved him against it. Fox pressed his cheek to the cool, smooth surface and sighed. This was taking a fun turn. Behind him, Winter shoved both his pants and underwear so it was all pooled at his feet. His T-shirt had already been lost to their earlier scramble.
“Don’t move,” Winter growled in his ear, sending a shiver along his spine.
Fox managed a cheeky grin as he shook his ass in Winter’s direction. “You mean like this?”
Winter’s hand cracked loudly across one cheek and Fox moaned. He wasn’t one for spanking in general, but right now, he wanted everything from Winter. He was standing on the edge of lightning, and the vampire’s thick cock inside of him was the only thing that was going to bring him relief.
A second later, Winter’s hand returned to his ass, a gentle touch soothing away the lingering sting. “Are you going to behave now?” He leaned in and all Fox could feel was warm, bare skin and deliciously hard cock settling into the crease of his ass. He was starting to melt down and Winter wasn’t even inside of him yet.
“I will do whatever the hell you want me to if it gets you inside of me,” Fox replied, his voice holding a hint of pleading.