“I was up late reading.”
Lies!
What else was Kane keeping from him? Perhaps it had been foolish to think there could be something between them. How could Heath be with a man who lied to him?
“Shall we get to work?”
Heath nodded. Perhaps his studies would occupy his mind, but after an hour, he knew he was wrong. All he could think about were the endless possibilities of where Kane had been. Finally, the last of Heath’s patience ran out. He rose abruptly from his chair. Kane jerked back, surprised by the gesture.
“Is something wrong?”
“Where were you last night?” The words were loud and demanding.
Kane opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated. “I told you,” he said as he stood, “I was up late reading.”
“Don’t give me that excuse. I know you weren’t in your room because I checked. When I returned home last night, I checked everywhere, and you weren’t here. So where were you?”
Kane’s nostrils flared. “You were spying on me?”
“I was concerned.”
“I thought my free time was my own.” Kane’s voice rose.
Heath limped up to him. “I was worried. I didn’t know where you were and thought the worst.”
Kane didn’t respond at first. He mulled over the statement before answering. “What would have been the worst scenario? Me dead by the side of the road, or me with someone else?”
Heath growled before closing the space between them. His control snapped, lunging at Kane and wrapping the man in his arms, sealing their lips together. The force was so great it pushed Kane against the wall. Instead of pushing Heath away, he sighed and opened his mouth for Heath’s invasion. Their tongues glided and feasted on each other with a sensual mixture of anger and desire.
The familiar feel of Kane made Heath sigh in relief. Their embrace turned desperate. Heath ran his hands through Kane’s hair, pulling him closer. Kane grabbed Heath’s hips, grinding his erection against Heath’s throbbing member. It was pure heaven.
“There is no one else,” Kane whispered between kisses.
The admission made Heath’s heart soar. Lust raced through his mind until he could think of nothing else. It seemed Kane had the same idea. He bit Heath’s lip, eliciting a moan of approval. Every inch of his skin itched to be touched by this man, to be possessed . . . to be loved.
His emotions threatened to get the best of him, but then Kane’s hands went to his trousers and everything else was forgotten. In short order, Kane had his hands inside Heath’s pants, caressing his engorged cock. Heath’s head flew back at the first touch, a silent moan lodged in his throat. Nothing before or after would ever compare to this.
Kane got down on his knees, pulling Heath’s trousers and drawers down to free his cock. The hard shaft filled Kane’s hand.
“God, I have wanted to do this for so long.” Kane stroked him. “Has anyone ever touched you like this?”
Words wouldn’t form, so Heath shook his head.
“Good, I want to be the first.”
Then he flicked his tongue over the mushroom tip of Heath’s cock. He had to hold on to Kane’s shoulders for support. Hopefully, his bad leg wouldn’t decide to give out in that moment. After a few steadying breaths, Heath glanced down. Kane looked like a boy who had just been given his favorite treat. He licked his lips before opening his mouth wide and taking most of Heath’s entire length into his hot mouth.
Good lord, it was ecstasy. Heath watched as Kane worked his mouth up and down, sucking until he was throat deep with cock. At the same time, he wrapped a hand around the base, and worked Heath to the point he thought he would either explode or melt into a puddle of bliss.
The pressure of Kane’s hand and mouth together made Heath lose his mind. He went on instinct, grabbing a handful of Kane’s hair, anchoring him, while he rocked his pelvis, shoving more of his length into Kane’s wicked mouth.
His companion seemed pleased. Kane made satisfying mewing noises in his throat. He brought his free hand around to glide his fingers down Heath’s bare ass then gently grabbed a bit of flesh, which only made Heath dizzy with delight.
He wasn’t sure how much more he could take. The tightness in his balls was reaching a breaking point. The need to climax had crescendoed to where he couldn’t hold on any longer. Heath’s grip on Kane’s hair tightened and his muscles tensed, ready for the power of his release. He let out a loud cry as he shot his cream into Kane’s mouth. He watched Kane gulp down the liquid until there was only a drop or two which had escaped.
Heath couldn’t move, overwhelmed by the ferocity of his response. As he caught his breath, Kane stood up facing him, unashamed. He cupped Heath’s face and leaned towards him.
“This is who you are, Heath,” he whispered, then kissed his lips. “And you are magnificent.”