When both of us were completely bare, I got back down on my knees. Carter stared down at me. Our eyes met and stayed locked together for one beat. Two.
“I want you,” he said so softly, I almost didn’t hear him. “I want you so badly, I ache.”
My stomach and chest tightened. “I’m yours.”
Carter tackled me onto the ground, shoving me onto my back on the thick rug. As soon as his naked body landed on top of me, I devoured him with my hands and mouth. We grappled with each other, hungry for as much skin and touch as we could get, until we found ourselves in a dirty sixty-nine on the floor, sucking each other off breathlessly.
My dick was in heaven. Carter’s hot, wet mouth licked and sucked on it hungrily. His hands jacked the length he couldn’t fit in his mouth. His hips pulsed his own cock deeper into my throat, even though I wasn’t sure he was aware of it. I quickly sucked a finger into my mouth and slid it inside him to make it as good as I could before my own orgasm hit and my brain went offline.
“Gnfh!” He almost choked on my dick as he came, and the sound, together with the thought of him gagging on my cock, made my own orgasm slam through me. I quickly pulled off him, gritting my teeth against the scream and clutching Carter’s full ass cheeks with my fingers.
We were a mess. There was sweat, cum, and spit seemingly everywhere, but I didn’t give a shit. It was hot as fuck.
The sounds of our ragged breathing filled the room around us for a while. I finally swung around to lie face-to-face with him. His hair was messy, and a hank of it was plastered to his forehead. I moved to the side and then ran my hand down the side of his face.
“You okay?”
His eyes were still glassy when they met mine. “We probably shouldn’t have done that.”
I bit back a sigh and pierced him with a look. “Don’t.”
Carter sat up. “Okay, but like… we’re hostages.”
He was right, of course. I needed to get him out of here and back to safety. But I could probably do it with a much clearer head now that I’d finally gotten rid of my doctor boner. I needed to get us cleaned up and put Carter to bed before sitting down to think through our options and make a plan.
“I know,” I said, standing up and reaching my hand down to help him up. “But we’re also humans.”
He followed me into the bathroom and stood there while I started the shower. “What’s the plan?” he asked when his brain began functioning again. “I mean… you implied you’ve been in this kind of situation before?”
I nodded. “The key is to stay calm and be ready. We need to find our moment and take advantage of it, but we need some intel first.” I was grateful for the shower noise in case the walls were thin. “I need to figure out how well guarded this place is and get some kind of idea of where to go if we can get out of here. Can you tell me what you saw on the way here from Marisol’s place?”
After I nudged him under the clean spray, he told me he mostly saw mountainous jungle. There was an area with a large outcropping of rocks, but nothing helpful like a sign or village.
“When we pulled up to the compound, I saw what looked like a small airstrip, though,” he mentioned.
My ears perked up. “Did you see a plane?”
Carter shook his head. “No, but the grass was worn down like it gets plenty of use.”
“That’s good,” I said, thinking about options.
Carter’s hands moved across my body, slick with soap. I closed my eyes and focused on his touch. What had started out as a utilitarian wash turned sensual quickly.
“Fuck,” I murmured. “Don’t stop touching me.” I wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him closer. Our soft cocks moved against each other, but I was too worn-out to get hard again this fast. That didn’t mean I wasn’t turned the hell on simply by holding his body against mine.
He pressed a kiss to my shoulder and neck. “Bad idea,” he murmured again, moving his lips under my chin to the edge of my jaw.
“Mm-hm. Terrible.” I used my hands to tilt his face up until I could kiss his lips. We kissed for a long time. The water beat down on us as we moved through the spray in a languid make-out session. When we finally felt the water cool, I knew it was time to call it a night. “Come on. You’re half-asleep.”
Carter didn’t argue with me. He simply followed me through the tooth-brushing routine until I led him to bed. The crisp, white sheets were cool and fresh, and the mountain air coming in through open windows felt perfect for sleeping.