“HI.” IN the near dark of the car, Travis smiled at David. Unsure if he should make the first move, he hung back. “Jesus, you look good.” Mouthwatering. And Travis’s mouth was definitely watering for a taste of David.
“You too.”
For a moment both men just sat and stared, taking in their clothes, the way their hair looked, devouring each other with their gazes. It was long and painful and blissfully sweet.
“I’ve missed you.” David leaned forward and cupped Travis’s cheek.
God, it was so warm and tender, and Travis’s cock jerked at David’s touch. Travis leaned into David’s palm, rubbing his face up and down, trying to get closer. David played his thumb over Travis’s bottom lip.
He gave David’s thumb a hard nip, then sucked it into his mouth. Travis moaned. David moaned. Travis sucked harder. David hissed, pulled out his finger, and brushed his lip again, leaving a moist trail behind.
Eyes locked, vision narrowed to each other’s faces, they leaned forward, and their lips met in a soft prayer of desire and need.
Travis had never been kissed with so much tenderness, so much longing, and so much love. He didn’t know if David would ever say the words Travis had only dreamed of hearing, but David’s kiss told all.
Travis slipped his tongue along the seam of David’s moist mouth, and David opened for him. Travis plunged his tongue inside and, surrendering to Travis, David melted into him, giving up, letting Travis control the kiss and more.
David slipped his hands around Travis’s neck, pulling him nearer. Travis buried one hand in David’s thick hair and rested the other on David’s hip. The kiss lasted, deep and fully seated, until neither of them could breathe and they had to part by necessity.
“Christ.” Travis sighed and rested his head against David’s forehead.
“Ditto.” David gave a soft laugh. “More… I need more.” Then he tilted his head and found Travis’s lips again.
Travis opened his mouth, letting David explore, learning his taste. David took his time in a leisurely journey over Travis’s tongue, across his palate, touching each tooth. Their tongues danced in and out to a tune only their sensitive flesh could hear.
David was delicious, just as Travis had imagined he’d be, but better. So much better because this was real. David was here, in Travis’s car, eager, hungry, and willing.
They couldn’t get close enough. At least Travis couldn’t, not with the damn console between them. He broke their kiss again, sucked down air, then swore.
“Backseat,” Travis ordered.
David let go and crawled into the back. Travis tumbled after him, laughing. Oh God, it was as if they were sixteen again and going to make out in the backseat of his car, and he couldn’t wait.
Travis landed on top of David, who’d stretched out on the seat, God bless him.
“This is nice.” Travis sighed as he looked down into David’s eyes.
“Uh-huh.” David wiggled underneath him, and Travis felt David’s erection against his thigh.
“Oh God, you’re like a fucking rod, baby.” This time it was Travis’s turn to rub his own hardness against David.
“Look who’s talking.” David laughed.
“Stop laughing. It isn’t funny.” Travis’s laugh sputtered from his lips.
“It’s not?”
“No. Of course not.” Travis tried to retain some dignity.
“Right. Two forty-year-old men humping each other in the backseat of a….” David looked around. “What the hell kind of car is this?”
“A Toyota Avalon.”
“Nice.” David gave a slow whistle. “I’m impressed.”
“Don’t be. It’s a cop car. A plain vanilla sedan.”
“Thank God for vanilla sedans.” David grinned up at him. “They have large backseats.” Then he humped against Travis again.
“Shit.” Travis couldn’t stand it and claimed David’s mouth.
They clung to each other, bodies rubbing, hands stroking, tongues sparring. Travis thought he’d died and gone to heaven. Finally he had David underneath him, right where he wanted him.
David was only an inch or two taller than Travis, but Travis outweighed him, and he used that to his advantage when David tried to swap places with him.
“Oh, no, you don’t. I’m on top.”
“Not all the time, I hope.”
“Not all the time. Just right now. You’ll get your turn.” Travis moved down on the seat, drawing his hands over David’s T-shirt, feeling the definition of David’s chest, until he found the hem of the shirt and slipped his hands under it.
Taut, rock-hard nipples met his fingers, and he gave them a flick. David gasped and arched upward. The man was so sexy it drove Travis wild.
“God, do you know how hot you look?” Travis whispered.
In an unspoken answer, David ran his hand over his belly and pulled down the top of his sweatpants, giving Travis a glimpse of dark hair running from his navel to his groin.
“Oh, you’re a tease, David Delaney.” Travis shook his head. With a smirk, he lowered his lips to David’s nipple and sucked it.
“Oh shit!” David groaned.
Travis nipped the hard nub, then laved his way over to the other one and teased it until David cried out again. David buried his hands in Travis’s hair and held Travis to his chest for more.
Travis obliged him, licking and sucking on that nipple; then he released it and worked his way lower, straight down David’s chest, over his belly, and followed the trail of hair to the thickness that hid behind those black sweats.
Nuzzling David’s rigid cock, Travis could almost smell David’s full scent, but it was faint. He bit through the fabric, capturing David’s cock between his teeth, and David shot up with a howl.
“Oh, you bastard!”
“You called?” Travis smirked, grabbed the edge of the sweats, and pulled them down, exposing David’s prick. All he wanted was to get a good look at it, but in the dimness of the car, it was barely discernable. What he could see was that it was thick, long, and, right now, oozing with precum.
“Do I need a condom?”
“Depends on what you want to do.”
“I want to taste you, baby. I want your cock in my mouth,” Travis said in a growl.
“No. For that, no.” David barely choked out the words.
“Good.” Travis wrapped his hand around the base of David’s prick and pulled it upright. Then he took a slow lick over the head, lapping at the drops that seeped from David’s slit.
“Damn! Travis, gonna come.”
“Yes, you are. I’m going to make sure of that, baby.” Travis laved the head, then teased the bundle of sensitive flesh underneath, as David moaned and thrashed beneath him. He held David’s hip down to keep his cock from choking him as it filled his throat.
“So close.” David’s voice was tight, hard, and so fucking beautiful.
Travis opened his mouth and swallowed David down. Twisting and jerking David off with his hand, Travis sucked the upper third of David’s dick. Christ, he’s delicious. Dark and musky, his precum bitter and strong. Travis couldn’t wait until he tasted David’s cum.
David began to thrust as he grunted his need. Travis let go and took him all the way inside, then swallowed, massaging David’s cock with his throat.
“Oh fuck.” David came, his body jerking, his hands scrabbling on the leather of the seat, head thrashing, until he’d pumped his load down Travis’s throat.
Travis set David’s cock free with a pop and sat back on his legs. “Damn, that was fantastic.”
David smiled and waved his hand weakly, then nodded.
“Speechless, huh?”
Another nod.
“Good. You won’t be able to talk with this down your throat.” Travis unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped them, and pulled out his cock. It throbbed as he stroked himself, watching David’s reaction, his eyes as they widened. His mouth as those luscious lips curved upward in a sexy smile.
David reached for him, took Travis’s dick in his hand, and pulled a slow, steady stroke up and then down the shaft.
“Oh God, that’s so good.” Travis let his head fall back, closed his eyes, and shuddered at David’s touch.
“Come here.” David tugged on Travis’s cock, urging him forward until he was straddling David’s stomach, one knee on the seat, one on the floor. David moved down to position his mouth at the tip of Travis’s shaft.
Then David began licking. And licking, and licking, until Travis thought his balls would burst.
“Damn it, David, just do it,” Travis begged.
David pressed his lips against Travis’s cockhead and hummed, the vibration sending tremors through Travis, sucking his balls upward. Travis jerked his hips, and David took him inside. Warm, moist heat surrounded his cock. Heaven.
Then David began to bob up and down on Travis’s cock, sucking him harder and harder, as if he were going to die if he didn’t get every inch of Travis in his mouth.
Travis threaded his fingers in David’s thick hair and hung on as David gave him the best blow job of his life. David pulled Travis’s jeans down to his thighs and kneaded Travis’s ass with his hands.
“Shit. Fuck. God.” Travis couldn’t seem to speak words of more than one syllable.
David’s fingers parted Travis’s asscheeks and slipped between them, searching out the tender valley. He ran his fingertips over the soft fur that lined Travis’s crack, then tapped on Travis’s back door.
Travis’s ass pulsed as he pushed into David’s touch, begging for more than a glancing blow. He’d dreamed of fucking David, but now David had touched his ass, he was consumed with the desire to have David fuck him.
Travis hadn’t been fucked in years. Not that he didn’t like it; he’d just never found anyone he’d wanted to give up his ass to until now. But it wouldn’t be tonight, in his car, in David’s driveway. Call him old-fashioned, but David meant more to him, and Travis wanted it to be special their first time.
David took him in to the root and then pulled out, then did it again, all the time circling Travis’s hole with his fingertip.
“Fuck. Do it, baby. Do it.” Travis moaned, pushing his ass onto David’s finger.
David moaned, and it vibrated all the way down Travis’s shaft to settle in his balls. Travis didn’t know how much more he could stand before he blew.
David pushed his finger past the tight ring and penetrated Travis.
“Gonna come!” That incredible digit was stroking in and out of his tight ass, driving him right up. The. Fucking. Wall.
David hit his gland, and Travis came, spilling spunk down David’s throat, his ass seizing on David’s finger, until there was nothing left.
Travis pulled away, then lay down on top of David. Their lips met in a tender kiss as Travis brushed David’s sweat-slicked hair off his brow.
“That was incredible.”
“Just imagine what we can do in a bed.” David grinned and pulled Travis closer.
Travis groaned. A bed. David in his bed. Now that was a picture he could get lost in. “Don’t worry. I can. I have.”
Travis sat up and pulled David upright. They straightened out their clothes, tucking, zipping, and buttoning until they were dressed.
Travis pulled David into his arms. David leaned his back against Travis’s chest as Travis nuzzled his neck. David sighed.
“You okay?” Travis asked softly.
“Just marvelous.” David entwined his fingers with Travis’s. “So, I guess this means we’re boyfriends?”
Travis kissed him on the cheek. “You bet. Friends. Lovers. Boyfriends. Hell, I’ll even go with partners.”
“I’ve never had a partner before. Boyfriends, yes. Partner, no.” David snuggled closer and sighed.
God, there was no sweeter sound to Travis’s ears than David’s sigh of utter contentment.
They sat that way for a while; then David gave a final sigh, turned, and kissed Travis. “Got to go. It’s getting late. Some of us have to work in the morning.” David yawned.
“Hey, I’m working the eleven-to-seven shift. I can’t help it if I get to sleep late.” He shrugged, and David gave him a playful punch on the arm.
After they got out of the car, Travis got back into the driver’s seat and rolled down the window. David leaned over and gave him a last deep kiss, then pulled back. With a quiet “’Bye,” David stepped away from the car.
Travis started the engine, reversed out of the drive, and headed home with the biggest grin on his face he’d sported in ages.
DAVID MADE his way up the sidewalk, climbed the front steps, and slipped back inside the house. After a quick pass through the living room and kitchen, checking for any last-minute cleaning, he headed to bed.
He paused at his father’s door, heard his snores, and chuckled.
It felt just like when he was in high school and he’d sneak out his window to meet his gay friends. They’d go to the clubs and dance with other teenagers. It was a wild time, filled with danger and adventure, the fear of discovery, and a heady sexual drive that swamped his senses and made him do things a good boy like him shouldn’t have done.
Not with a man, anyway.
David floated all the way to his bed, shedding the sweats and T-shirt, pulled back the covers, and naked, slipped between the sheets.
This night couldn’t have been better. Well, it could have, if he’d brought Travis home and they’d fucked in his bed. Without his father down the hall.
David groaned. Shit.
He liked feeling young again with Travis, their love fresh, new, and wondrous, but feeling like a kid because his old man was living in his house… that was something else entirely.
If the sitter worked out, he’d be able to spend some time with Travis, maybe at his place. Maybe go out for drinks. Or meet for coffee in the morning.
If only he were free of his responsibility to his father. But when was that going to happen? There was no way he could put his dad in some home. Not now, while his father still had his right mind.
But, God, how long could this go on? He wanted his life back now, damn it.
He didn’t want to wait.
He wanted Travis.