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Rogue was sorely tempted to tell Kip the dishes could wait. But living in Alaska his whole life told him that would be a stupid idea. Bears were scavengers, finding food in places humans would never imagine they could.
His door might be sturdy, but to a hungry bear, it would end up as nothing more than kindling. That didn’t mean he didn’t hurry things along by using the dishwasher despite the fact that it was only half full.
Once the bear safe garbage lid was sealed tight and the dishwasher running, Rogue pulled Kip into his arms for a searing kiss. Like a match to gasoline, they suddenly couldn’t get enough of each other.
Kip’s arms went around Rogue’s neck and when Rogue wrapped his arms around Kip to pick him up off his feet and head for the master bathroom, Kip didn’t even hesitate to hook his feet behind Rogue’s back. This move allowed their groins to rub together perfectly.
The friction was so damn good, Rogue feared he might lose it before he ever got his clothes off. Refusing to let that happen, he reached into the shower to turn it on, then set Kip onto the counter. “Clothes off,” he growled out even as he reached for Kip’s sweater and tugged it over his head.
When that led to another make out session the moment the material hit the floor, Kip finally pushed Rogue back a step. Then he scooted off the counter and took several steps back. Not liking the distance, Rogue began to stalk him, but Kip put out his arm to stop him.
“Clothes off,” Kip echoed Rogue’s words and tone. “I’m about to blow and I’ll be damned if I’m going to come in my pants.”
The image of Kip losing control nearly made Rogue snap and take the man back in his arms. Only the fact that Rogue really didn’t want to wait for a recovery period before feeling that hot, tight hole wrapped around his aching cock, had him doing as Kip had demanded.
Rogue had two shirts and a sweater on. He grabbed all three and yanked them off in one fell swoop. Then he shoved down his jeans, the stiffer material wouldn’t have allowed him to easily get off the long underwear he also wore, so Rogue forced himself to do one layer at a time.
Thankful they’d taken off their boots at the door in order to not track in mud, Rogue kicked the material free before quickly stripping off his long underwear. When he straightened, it was to find Kip staring at him, licking his lips as he looked right at Rogue’s hard dick, dripping with precum.
As much as he desperately wanted to see that mouth stretched wide as Kip sucked him deep, there was no way Rogue would be able to handle that without losing his damn mind. He was already on the edge. If he didn’t find a way to slow down his raging lust, he was going to end up plowing into Kip without prepping him first.
Rogue was too big for that. There had been several hookups who’d refused anal because he was so big. Although, he had to admit, Kip looked as if he were damn hungry for his cock.
“Condoms,” he blurted out. “Finish undressing, sweet cheeks. I have to go get the condoms and lube.” He usually kept them near the bed, not that there had been anyone but Kip in his bed since he’d moved back to Mystic Pines.
By the time he returned with a strip of condoms and the waterproof lube, Kip had finished undressing and it was Rogue’s time to salivate. He couldn’t wait to hold Kip down by the hips and drive him out of his ever loving mind as Rogue licked and sucked his pretty prick.
Grabbing hold of the base of his dick as the image of doing just that came to mind, Rogue prayed he would be able to hold until he was deep inside Kip. Holing out his hand to Kip, who didn’t even hesitate to take it, Rogue led them into the steaming hot shower.
The instant they stepped under the water of the four showerheads, Rogue lifted Kip up and kissed him hard. Once again, Kip proved he was the right person for Rogue when his arms and legs wrapped around him.
Lips, teeth, and tongues came out to kiss, suck, nip, and lick every inch they could as Rogue opened the lube and poured some onto his finger before sliding it into Kip’s fluttering hole. Damn, even Kip’s moan of relief was a fucking turn on as Rogue pushed all the way in to the third knuckle.
“More,” Kip said as he bit the fleshy lobe of Rogue’s ear. “Please, I need so much more.”
Not about to deny that request, Rogue quickly added a second digit. The slight hiss, mixed with a deep cry of bliss told him that was exactly what Kip had wanted. Trusting that Kip would tell him when it got to be too much, Rogue pushed in a third finger.
Tiny nails bit into Rogue’s shoulders as Kip leaned back a bit. His sweet cheeks totally put his trust into Rogue’s ability to hold him as he rode those three fingers. Kip’s head rolled back on his shoulders. His eyes were at half-mast and his tongue peeked out to wet his lips before his teeth bit down on the flesh of his bottom lip.
The man was so fucking sexy. Like a debauched angel, put on earth to drive Rogue mad with desire. Rogue’s cock throbbed hard and his balls rolled in their sack as he watched Kip pleasure himself on Rogue’s fingers. If he had the ability, Rogue could have watched the sexy man all damn night, but there was no way his orgasm was going to hold off for him to do that.
Tugging his fingers free, to Kip’s groan of displeasure, Rogue reached for the condom and opened the wrapper with his teeth. Kip held on tighter, knowing Rogue needed to use his hand to roll the latex on his cock.
Then he looked right into those deep blue eyes that he loved so damn much. “Are you sure you want this?” Before Kip could call him crazy, Rogue added, “I say that because I love you, Kip Larson, and I want a life with you. I know it won’t be easy because of our differences, but I will do everything in my power to make you happy.”
Tears formed in Kip’s eyes, making them sparkle under the bathroom lights. “I love you too, Rogue Jennings. I can’t guarantee this is going to work, but I will fight for you tooth and nail, and build a future together.”
Rogue’s mouth took Kip’s in a brutal kiss. They both cried out in bliss when he lifted Kip up and placed him on the tip of Rogue’s cock. With his hands gripping Kip’s hips tightly, he pushed his sweet cheeks down until Rogue was buried to the hilt inside the man.
Kip’s nails scraped along Rogue’s back as he undulated his hips, giving them more sensation as Rogue continued to lift the man he loved up and down on his dick. This was what Rogue had always wanted. Someone that he was madly in love with to the point of sex being raw and animalistic.
When he could hardly stand any longer, Rogue pushed Kip’s back to the shower wall. He pinned him there with his hands as he thrust hard and deep into him over and over again until they were both crying out as their orgasms crashed over them.
Thank God Rogue had the foresight to put a large bench along the back of the shower, for his legs were like jelly as he came down from the most powerful sex he’d ever had in his life. Kip clung to him as they both worked to catch their breaths.
Hating that he needed to pull out, but not having much choice since he needed to dispose of the condom, Rogue lifted Kip off his cock and placed him sideways on his lap. There was a smile on Kip’s face that had Rogue’s heart soaring.
After disposing of the condom and grabbing the soap, Rogue made quick work of getting them both clean. By the time he was rinsing the shampoo out of Kip’s hair, his lover was able to stand on his own two feet again, although barely. Not wanting him to fall, Rogue turned off the water and grabbed one of the warm towels off the rack and wiped Kip down as he sat on the bench.
With the second towel he dried himself off. Then he picked Kip up, loving the way he felt carrying the man around. It was as if Kip belonged right there, in Rogue’s arms. He strode to the bedroom and pulled back the covers.
Once he was lying there curled around the man he loved with all his heart, Rogue said, “Do you still want that bath?”
Kip’s lips curled upward and his eyes became dreamy as he glanced over his shoulder at Rogue. “I’d much rather stay right here, curled up in your arms where I belong. The bath can wait.”
“Did you mean what you said?” Rogue asked softly. “Do you really want a future with me despite that I’m a hunter?”
Kip turned around until they were facing each other. His hand reached out and cupped Rogue’s face. “I know none of this is going to be easy. And there is a chance it won’t work, but I love you, Rogue, and I’m willing to fight for what we have.”
Their lips touched in a soft kiss that held all the promises and love they felt for each other.
Rouge knew it be a challenge. Even though he’d piled all those vegetables onto his steak in hopes of shielding Kip from having to see him eat it, Rogue had seen it had bothered Kip. But he’d also noticed his sweet cheeks appreciated the effort.
There was zero doubt it would be a bumpy road, but Rogue was determined to do whatever it took to smooth things out for Kip. The man was worth it.
